ST3YC Chapter 69.3

“It turns out that you sweat so much when you are sick.” Qingqing looked surprised.

 

She heard the kindergarten teacher talk about common sense about people getting sick. She knew that sick people should drink more hot water and cover themselves with quilts, so that the sweat can be discharged and the illness will be cured.

 

After hearing Qingqing’s perspiration theory, Gu Lan turned around and came back with a slightly subtle expression, but he didn’t say anything. He just placed the thermos box that Fu Heng brought on a small table nearby.

 

Open it, and the layers of food are revealed with a fragrant smell.

 

On Qingqing’s bedside is the ever-cute Tyrannosaurus rex doll.

 

It turned out that Fu Heng had already come once after she fell asleep. He not only brought Qingqing a doll, but also brought dinner. However, he had to leave temporarily because of something unexpected.

 

“Bring Qingqing over for dinner.”

 

Bai Qiyu’s strong arms passed through Qingqing’s back and knees, picked her up like a princess, and carefully placed her on the chair next to the small table.

 

Gu Lan on the other side took away Qingqing’s doll, lifted her entire bed, and replaced it with clean sheets that the nurse had brought.

 

The original one has been soaked by Qingqing’s sweat and cannot be used again.

 

Fu Heng made dinner a little richer and changed the staple food to more nutritious vegetable noodles, which were mixed with carrots, broccoli and finely shredded chicken.

 

The taste Is just right, which is what Qingqing likes to eat.

 

In addition to these, there are other side dishes, a specially made medicinal soup, some stir-fried dishes with a lot of meat, and a steamed fish.

 

There was a lot of these things, and it seemed that Fu Heng took into account the other two people in the ward who worked hard to take care of Qing Qing, and also cooked and delivered the food.

 

“What does Qingqing want to eat?”

 

Bai Qiyu picked up the chopsticks and fed Qingqing food unfamiliarly.

 

He had never done such meticulous work before. Even though he occasionally took care of Nian Gao for his brother and sister-in-law recently, Nian Gao had learned to eat on his own and did not need to be fed by him at all.

 

Therefore, for Bai Qiyu, this kind of thing is really the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair.

 

Therefore, for Bai Qiyu, this was his first time feeding people.

 

He almost got nervous and shoved the carrot into Qingqing’s face.

 

“Qingqing eats it by herself.”

 

Qingqing, who originally wanted to wait obediently for feeding, couldn’t bear it anymore and had no choice but to take matters into her own hands.

 

The considerate Fu Heng will naturally not miss Qingqing’s exclusive children’s tableware.

 

Picking up the tableware specially designed for young children, Qingqing can eat by herself, and will not eat all over the floor like before.

 

The role of the feeding tool person, Bai Qiyu, is only to give her the food she wants to eat.

 

After the meal, Qingqing felt nothing, but Bai Qiyu felt more tired than when he had not slept for three days and three nights during his previous mission.

 

He fed her while Gu Lan also cleaned up the mess and took Qingqing back to rest.

 

But this time, Qingqing didn’t want to lie down anymore, and she didn’t even want to stay in the hospital.

 

“Brother, Qingqing is cured, shall we go home?”

 

She begged Gu Lan to take her home, but others didn’t believe her. Qingqing bounced a few times to show that she was really fine.

 

In fact, after sweating, Qingqing’s cold did go away. Her head didn’t hurt and her eyes didn’t feel dizzy. Only a slight nasal sound remained in her voice.

 

This little problem will be solved if she goes back to sleep again.

 

“Qingqing, be good, stay here for one night, and we will leave the hospital tomorrow when the doctor uncle says everything is fine.”

 

Gu Lan touched Qing Qing’s little head comfortingly, but did not agree to her request to be discharged from the hospital.

 

On the other side, Bai Qiyu put away his mobile phone and raised his head slightly to Gu Lan: “He will be here in a while.”

 

Who is coming?

 

Qing Qing was confused.

 

But soon the answer was revealed.

 

He was a stern man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his hair meticulously combed back, and wearing a white coat. He looked to be about thirty or forty years old.

 

His aura is very strong, and he brings an invisible pressure to people as soon as he walks into Qingqing’s ward, cold and reserved.

 

There was simply no ordinary person present. Each of them was more imposing than the other, and they didn’t pay attention to the pressure of the guests at all.