The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 453 Lolo is sick 3
Luo Luo woke up very early, Yang Zixiao was looking at the few scorched vines outside the window in a daze.The morning breeze blew gently, and the small leaves swayed tremblingly, like a person shivering in the cold wind.

Summer is really over, Chiyang roasted for a summer, the leaves seem to be kneaded into powder as long as they are held in the hand.

Luo Luo's blood vessels are very thin, so the liquid flows slowly, and the infusion has not been finished for most of the night.But in the middle of the night when Yang Zixiao was guarding, those scenes kept appearing in his mind, flashing through his mind one by one like close-up shots in a movie.

Luo Luo was woken up by the pain. When the child moved, he was in a trance, and in the end he pulled the needle stuck into his forehead.The child who was still sleeping cried out with a "wow".

The nurse on duty ran in, this time a young female nurse who looked like she had just graduated from school.After coaxing for a while, the child couldn't be coaxed, and the child cried for his mother again.

That voice was heart-piercing, thanks to Yang Zixiao still hugging her tightly, otherwise his forehead would definitely bleed.

Luo Luo cried so much that his whole body became feverish. Yang Zixiao looked at the last half bottle of liquid in the hanging bottle, and then discussed with the nurse: "The child's fever is gone, why don't we just take the needle."

The nurse didn't know what to do, thinking that the problem was not serious, she went over and carefully removed the needle.

Yang Zixiao coaxed for a while longer, while the nurse was packing up the equipment. Seeing that Luo Luo's voice had dropped, she turned around and asked, "Why don't you see the child's mother?"

She was on duty last night, and she saw the scene when the child was delivered.Such a young child can have two 24-hour full-time nannies, and the family conditions must not be much worse.

So regarding Yang Zixiao, the father of the child, the nurse had a lot to say.But she was just out of the enthusiasm that everyone has, and she has no other ideas.

But it was fine if the nurse didn't ask, but when she asked, Luo Luo's temper flared up again, and she started howling at the top of her throat.But I howled several times last night, and my voice is obviously not as good as before.

Halfway through crying, I couldn't stop coughing.The nurse hurriedly put down the equipment in her hand and came to help coax her, but Luo Luo stubbornly crawled out of Yang Zixiao's arms, crawled to the other side of the bed and got under the quilt.

The nurse couldn't take the initiative to take off the quilt, so she had to look at Yang Zixiao helplessly, "I didn't expect to be so young and have a temper."

Yang Zixiao didn't answer, and fished Luo Luo out from the other side of the quilt.

The nurse was bored, and continued to pack her things.Just as he turned around, Yang Zixiao spoke again, "Like her mother."

The nurse's gossip-catching eyes lit up, and she turned her head enthusiastically: "Then why doesn't her mother come to see her?"

"She doesn't know yet." Yang Zixiao didn't raise his head, just carried Luo Luo out, looked at her with a gentle and patient expression, "Luo Luo wants to see mother?"

Luo Luo's struggle stopped for a few seconds, and the little arms that were stretched wildly like lotus joints were retracted immediately, and the eyes that were still wrapped in tears began to sparkle again.

Except for the breath that couldn't be held for a while and the trembling sobs, the whole person seemed to be fine.

Yang Zixiao shook his head helplessly, then took out his mobile phone, "Then let's call mom, shall we?"

So Luo Luo's gaze shifted from Yang Zixiao's face to the phone, eyes full of eager anticipation.The nurse kindly took out a tissue and came over to wipe her tears, and she didn't hide now.

(End of this chapter)