TGLC Chapter 31.1

Duan Zihui rushed over immediately after receiving the call.

The call hadn’t ended, and when he rang the doorbell, Zhuzhu hadn’t even reached the living room yet.

As soon as she heard the doorbell ring, Zhuzhu immediately rushed out, quickly grabbing a stool to open the door for her father.

The door opened.

Zhuzhu, whose eyes were as red as a little rabbit’s, kicked the stool aside and rushed to pull her father toward the room: “Dad, hurry… Mom is very sick.”

Little Zhuzhu’s voice was filled with urgency.

Duan Zihui followed Zhuzhu to the room.

He saw Xie Qingyu already lying back down on the bed, looking seemingly weak.

Her eyes were closed, and her beautiful face was flushed, unnaturally red.

Duan Zi walked over, nudged her slender shoulder, and asked, “Can you get up by yourself?”

Xie Qingyu slapped his hand away, her tone somewhat impatient: “Can you please stop bothering me, Duan Zihui? You’re so damn annoying!”

She could still recognize his voice; it seemed she could still vaguely recognize people.

Duan Zihui stood beside her, wondering whether he should help her up.

Little Zhuzhu stamped her feet anxiously, “Oh no! Mommy’s brain is going to explode! I heard before that an adult became mentally impaired because of a high fever when they were young.”

The next second, Duan Zihui directly lifted Xie Qingyu by her back and legs, carrying her horizontally in his arms. His expression was somewhat cold and stern as he instructed Zhuzhu, “Zhuzhu, go open the door for Daddy. Daddy will take Mommy to the hospital.”

Daddy actually picked Mommy up!

Little Zhuzhu was a bit stunned; she thought that her father was so strong.

She’s still so small now, and her mother often gets tired carrying her, but her father can easily pick her mother up.

This Dad looks so handsome!

The little girl’s eyes sparkled as she obediently opened the door. After her father carried her mother out, Little Zhuzhu took the key and very well-behavedly closed the door.

Duan Zihui originally wanted to remind Zhuzhu to remember to take the keys, but the little girl already had a bunch of jingling keys in her hand.

Clearly, his worries were unnecessary.

After the door closed, Zhuzhu quickly ran ahead of her father to press the elevator button. After pressing the button, she asked her father with some concern, “Daddy, is the hospital far from here?”

“Not far. Your mother will be fine, don’t worry.”

Zhuzhu was being almost too obedient at this moment. Duan Zihui wanted to reach out and pat her little head, but with someone in his arms, he couldn’t comfort the child.

Xie Qingyu seemed to be delirious with fever; she was completely disoriented and unable to walk.

Her entire body was burning hot, so much so that even when Duan Zihui looked at the elevator descending to the next floor, he felt that the elevator was going too slowly.

After going downstairs, the little girl familiarly ran to her father’s car. Usually too lazy to open the car door herself, she took the initiative to open the door for her father.

Duan Zihui placed Xie Qingyu in the back seat and helped Zhuzhu sit in the high chair before driving directly to a hospital owned by the Duan family.

When they arrived at the hospital, Duan Zihui’s assistant had already made arrangements.

Duan Zihui took Xie Qingyu directly to the VIP ward, where a doctor quickly examined her.

The doctor, wearing glasses and a stethoscope, took her temperature. When he saw the number on the thermometer, Dr. Luo’s eyelids twitched.

“39.7 degrees Celsius, that’s quite high. She’ll need to come in for a few days for IV fluids.”

After saying that, he went to instruct his assistant to make the arrangements.

After he finished giving his instructions, Little Zhuzhu followed the doctor like a little tail and asked, “Doctor, when will my mom wake up?”

 

 

 

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