Zhuma has autism

Chapter 8

"Zhouzhou refuses to go to the hospital... Dr. Zhao is at home right now, saying that he has a fever caused by catching a cold. Zhouzhou has always had a stomach problem, plus this high fever, if he is a little later... maybe he will die .Now I don’t take any medicine or food. Gently, help your godmother to persuade Zhouzhou. He always listens to you the most. If he does something that makes you unhappy, I’ll take his place. Like you apologize, you go to persuade him."

Xue Shuwan was already in tears, and when she thought about her son's current situation, she felt that she was not a qualified mother.

"Then why are you still in a daze, Shuyuan hurried to see the child." Realizing the seriousness, Lin Jingyi pulled Ye Qing and headed towards Shi's house, and Xue Shuwan, who didn't care to wipe away her tears, followed her back to her home.

Ye Qing, who was pulled by her mother, didn't know what happened?What happened to Zhou Zhou?Why is Aunt Xue crying so sadly?Even mom has become so anxious?
The two families are very close to each other, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Shi's villa. When they reached the door of Shi Yuzhou's room, Ye Qing found that there were many people here, who seemed to be doctors.

Zhao Xingxiu who came out of the room was also relieved when he saw Ye Qing, squatted down and said to Ye Qing: "Qing, Zhou Zhou is a little hungry, can you let him eat something?"

"What's wrong with Zhouzhou? Are you sick?"

Ye Qing asked worriedly, there are many doctors here.

"That's right, Zhou Zhou is sick, and he needs to be fed gently to get better soon." Zhao Xingxiu said in a low voice.

"Would you like to go in with uncle?"

Ye Qing nodded, Zhao Xingxiu took the prepared meal from the side, and dragged Ye Qing into the bedroom.

There were messy upside down things in the room, broken vases, fairy tale books, and some things she didn't know, and finally she saw Shi Yuzhou lying on the bed.

Zhao Xingxiu put the porridge on the bedside table and told her that if there is anything to do, she must speak out loudly. Parents, uncles and aunts are all outside the door. If Zhou Zhou has eaten, she must go out and tell them.

After Ye Qing nodded, he opened the door and went out.

The light in the room was not very bright, Ye Qing stepped on the things on the ground, walked to the bedside, and touched Shi Yuzhou's hand.

"Huh—it's hot!" Ye Qing withdrew his hand, recalled Uncle Zhao's words, put it back, and shook his hand.

"Zhouzhou? Zhouzhou, wake up."

When Yu Zhou heard the voice, he opened his eyelids, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately turned his mouth down and cried aggrievedly.

"Why are you crying? Are you hungry? Look, I brought something delicious. I'll feed you all, okay?"

Ye Qing quickly put the bowl of porridge on the bedside table in his hand, holding a spoon in his small hand, imitating his mother feeding her, blew it on his mouth, and handed it to him carefully, Watch him eat it.Happily asked him if it was delicious, Shi Yuzhou choked up and said it was delicious while finishing the small bowl of porridge.

When Ye Qing got up and was about to go out to tell Uncle Zhao, she turned her head and found the hand holding the corner of her clothes, and said with a smile to him: "Uncle Zhao wants me to take out the bowl, and Zhou Zhou wants to lie on the bed obediently, I will be right back "

Looking at the hands that let go of her clothes, Ye Qing walked out the door with a small rice bowl in her hand.

Seeing that the bowl in her hand was empty, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Xingxiu looked at everyone and said, "At least I ate something. I'll go in and hang a hanging bottle later. After a few days of observation, it should be fine. It will be troublesome to be here in a few days."

The hearts of Shi's parents finally fell to the ground.Hearing Ye Qing said that he wanted to go in to accompany his son, he hurriedly opened the door to let her in, and told her that if he wanted to eat, he could tell his godfather and godmother, and if he had something to do, he would call someone.

(End of this chapter)