The Truth About The Cheque
After being coaxed by Fu Heng, Qingqing had already stopped crying, but she was still bored, and she couldn’t even muster up the energy to be afraid of the injection.
Fu Sijin was a little worried, but didn’t know how to comfort her.
“Is the kid unwell?”
The nurse who gave Qingqing the injection was very proficient, and she finished it in a few seconds. Seeing that Qingqing’s condition was a little wrong, she couldn’t help but ask more questions.
“She’s okay, she just cried, maybe a little tired.”
Fu Sijin couldn’t explain his reasons clearly to outsiders, so he could only deal with it casually.
“Well, poor little guy, stop crying, sister will give you sweets.”
Gently touching Qingqing’s little head, the nurse sister took out a whole packet of medicated candy from the drawer.
These medicated candies are specially used by hospitals to comfort children who cry too much after injections. Not only are they delicious, but they also contain some body-restoring herbal ingredients, which are beneficial to children’s bodies.
They usually give one pill to each child. The nurse sister also saw that Qingqing was cute and pitiful, so she gave her a whole pack..
After taking the candy, Qingqing felt a little bit more energetic, and said gratifyingly to the nurse sister, “Thank you sister.”
You’re welcome. “The nurse sister smiled tenderly at Qingqing, and then told Fu Sijin: “Don’t leave immediately after the child gets the injection. Stay in the observation room and wait for half an hour before leaving.”
She expected that the young novice dad didn’t know this little common sense, so she specifically reminded him.
“OK, thank you. “Fu Sijin thanked her politely, then took Qingqing to the observation room to find a seat and wait.
Qingqing was already pulling the package of the medicinal candy. The best way to appease the child was to give her candy.
“I will open it for you.”
Seeing that Qingqing couldn’t open the candy bag after a long time, Fu Sijin stretched out his hand to help her open it, pinched a piece of snow-white medicinal candy and fed it to her.
She ate the medicinal candy in one bite, and her sweet smile mixed with the unknown aroma filled her mouth again. Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly like a cat, with a satisfied look on her face.
“Aren’t you sad?” Fu Sijin saw that she was obviously more energetic, and his fingertips gently moved across the corner of her eyes.
There were still tears on it, and her eyes were red, like a rabbit.
“Sad.” Qingqing murmured vaguely while holding the sugar in her mouth.
“Then are you angry with Fu Sishen?”
“No, Qingqing has never been angry.” Qingqing answered honestly.
“…” Fu Sijin was silent for a while, silently leaning his chin on Qingqing’s head.
Actually, mother has never really been angry with him, right?
Because they are her sons, how could such a kind mother be angry with their disobedient sons?
This idea seems very contradictory, and it seems so natural when it falls on Qingqing.
“In a few days, I may be away for a while.”
Just now, his father had sent a text message, informing him that he’s on his way here. Fu Sijin took advantage of the fact that he and Qingqing were alone, so he could say goodbye to her.
“Where is Ajin going?”
Qing Qing raised her head sensitively, and then Fu Sijin pressed it down again.
He dare not let Qingqing see his embarrassed appearance.
“Going on a business trip, I have something to do at work, so I have to go abroad.”
A lie, he is actually going abroad for psychotherapy.
Ever since it was discovered that the eldest son may have a psychological problem, Fu Heng has been helping him find a reliable psychologist.
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