Chapter 411: Are you eavesdropping?
Out of the door of the pediatric emergency department, there is a cool breeze blowing.
Fortunately, I just got a blanket from the hospital to wrap the little man in my arms.
The paparazzi who were waiting outside immediately gathered around:
"Emperor Fu Ying, are the children at home sick?"
"Is it serious?"
“…”
Fu Jiyan did not shy away from these paparazzi taking pictures of himself, anyway, the little cubs in his arms were guarded to death.
"It's not a big problem, it's just heatstroke.
Also, are you off work? "
It is now twelve o'clock in the morning.
cough.
Speaking of which, paparazzi are also migrant workers who rush around every day to make a living!
In the profession of paparazzi, there is no such thing as going to work or going to get off work.
If there is news, follow it immediately.
24 hours on call.
Every day, it is also a wind meal and a camp, and the sun and rain are drenched.
For a while, he was smiling bitterly.
Fu Jiyan did not continue to ask questions, and just asked casually.
The bodyguards outside have all come over to separate the paparazzi.
After the child was carried into the car by his father, he couldn't hold back any longer, he tore off the blanket covering his head, his face turned red, and he gasped for breath:
"Dad"
Screamed resentfully.
The corners of Fu Jiyan's lips couldn't help but tick:
"Well, what?" he asked.
The boy hummed:
"They almost couldn't breathe just now."
"yes?"
"right!"
"Then drink more water."
A small bottle of normal-temperature mineral water, the cap has been unscrewed, and handed over.
The child was indeed thirsty, and he had knocked over the water before, so he couldn't drink it.
At this moment, he took it bluntly and drank it.
Originally, that medicine stinks to death, but it smells bad.
When the child was almost drinking, he returned the bottle:
"Dad, it's alright."
Fu Jiyan squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to take it, screwed the lid again, and then instructed Aban:
"Meet the family home."
"Yes!"
"It doesn't have to be too fast."
It's not in a hurry anyway, it's better to be steady.
"Okay, Second Young Master."
......
Along the way, the children didn't seem to be drowsy either, lying on the car window and looking out the window.
"Dad, can't mom go home tonight?"
"Um."
pouted:
"People miss their mother so much."
Fu Jiyan didn't respond, and he was replying to his brother's message on WeChat.
Fu Da:
"How do you take care of your children? Why are you in the hospital again?"
Apparently, Reuters is already available online.
However, because of Da Fu's previous orders, Weibo has always been hot.
Therefore, it did not rush to the hot search like the previous few times.
Fu Er:
"Can you also blame me for heatstroke?"
Do you want to be so generous?
After all, it's still your own brother!
Fu Da:
"Aren't you going to give your child more water at all times?"
Look, Da Fu's grandma hasn't really been a joke in the past few years.
As soon as you hear that your child is suffering from heat stroke, you will know that the adults have not given enough water to drink.
Fu Er:
"Be careful next time."
Otherwise, what else can you do?
Things have happened, who has the ability to turn back time?
Fu Da:
"Want another time?
Next time, don't come back. "
Huh, is this the rhythm of getting kicked out of the house?
The corner of someone's mouth twitched a few times, and when he closed the phone, he saw that the little brat was actually eavesdropping.
"Fu Zhizhou!"
Sit in an instant.
"Ah, Dad?"
"What about being a thief?"
Be a thief?
"No, Dad, don't talk nonsense!"