Although Gu Yan had great doubts about Huo Lanting's "stomach discomfort", she still slept with him and hugged him gently to coax him. I have to say that Huo Lanting at night was extraordinarily obedient, as obedient as an ignorant little thing, which gave Gu Yan an illusion that he really didn't have any care, he was just a simple child.
He was lying in her arms so contentedly, hugged her arms, and closed her eyes obediently. When the child's fan-like eyelashes cast a shadow on his milky white skin, she felt that her heart would melt up.
But Gu Yan tried hard to tell herself, this is a little devil, this is a little devil, little, little devil... Just as the little devil was chanting, she fell asleep.
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Gu Yan, who had fallen asleep, woke up again in the middle of the night, and she was awakened by Huo Lanting's ouch.
Huo Lanting was lying on the bed, covering his stomach, and rolling: "Oh, the small belly hurts, it hurts ... oh oh oh so hurts!"
Gu Yan wanted to hug Huo Lanting to comfort him for a moment, and then quickly called Butler Duanmu, but she calmed down soon.
This little liar lied to her before, and she pretended not to know, but he still continues to lie
Gu Yan gritted his teeth: "Huo Lanting, have you ever heard a nursery rhyme?"
Huo Lanting endured the pain in his stomach, and asked Gu Yuan with tears in his eyes: "What nursery rhyme? Huh, huh, huh, it hurts..."
Gu Yan: "Stomach hurts, call Lao Ying, Lao Ying is not at home, call Lao Ba, Lao Ba goes out, call Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu sharpens his knife and wants to attack!"
Gu Yan hummed: "Stop pretending, I have already guessed it, if you keep pretending, I will not be polite."
Huo Lanting: "I really have a stomachache, oh my stomach hurts, this time it hurts!"
He lay on the bed, pouted his fat little buttocks, and buried his head in the pillow, with a painful expression on his face.
This little look is really pitiful!
Looking at Huo Lanting like this, Gu Yan was at a loss and confused, is he real or just pretending? She really can't tell the difference!
She has been lied to by him several times, more than once, and she should wake up and never trust him again, but the way he is now—
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Gu Yan couldn't take it anymore, really couldn't take it anymore, and immediately rang the bell to call Butler Duanmu.
Butler Duanmu: "Hello, young master?"
Gu Yan: "Your young master suddenly has a stomachache in the middle of the night. It seems to be very painful. You should call the doctor immediately!"
Butler Duanmu: "Oh, okay, okay, I'll call right away."
Gu Yan: "Also, what about his family, where is his father? Is there no one in his family?! You should inform his family immediately!"
A child is sick and his stomach hurts all the time, but there is only one housekeeper who is busy, and the family members don't even ask
Butler Duanmu looked sad and helpless: "Miss Gu, I have already notified the husband, but the husband is really busy and said he has no time, let me take good care of the young master."
Gu Yan was completely helpless: "Then you go and call the doctor, call the doctor quickly, you see how uncomfortable he is!"
Butler Duanmu: "Okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."
Huo Lanting hugged his little belly and cried on the bed, Gu Yan rushed over and hugged him: "How are you, where does it hurt, how about I rub it for you first?"
Then I remembered what Qi Sen said just now, about being able to massage children
Gu Yan was about to call Ji Qisen, and Huo Lanting heard it in pain, and quickly stopped him, firmly saying: "No, no, it's too late, brother Qisen may be sleeping, I can't delay brother Qisen's sleep because of me !"
It hurts, it really hurts, but Ji Qisen's massage for children, he doesn't want it!
That's not called massage, that's called pulling hair!
Gu Yan felt that Huo Lanting was so young, but he was too considerate and sensible.
Huo Lanting had just finished saying this, and suddenly frowned again in pain: "Oh no, I'm going to the bathroom!"
After saying this, he ran out of Gu Yuan's arms in a flash, without even having time to put on his shoes, and ran to the bathroom with his bare feet.
Listening to the movement inside, Gu Yan was really distressed and helpless, and dialed the Duanmu housekeeper's hotline again: "What's going on? Where's your doctor?! Why hasn't your doctor come? He seems to have diarrhea!"
Butler Duanmu was startled: "Diarrhea, diarrhea?"
Gu Yan: "Yes! He is in pain, and he has diarrhea again. If you don't let the family doctor come, I will take him to the emergency room!"
When he said this, Gu Yan suddenly became suspicious, can this housekeeper do it? Could it be that he intentionally killed the children? Why did she say that Huo Lanting was sick and had a stomachache, yet he didn't even come to take a look? Since Huo Lanting is already sick, shouldn't the family doctor be on call at home at any time? How is it possible that he hasn't come yet? !
Gu Yan instantly imagined the palace fighting drama in his mind.
However, within three minutes after Gu Yan finished yelling, the housekeeper Duanmu came, the family doctor also came, the servant nurse also came, and the nurse came, all of them seemed to have their coats not neatly put on. rushed over in a hurry.
The family doctor quickly took over Huo Lanting, conducted a preliminary examination, and took samples for testing, and the results came out soon.
"Did the young master eat a little too much last night?" the family doctor asked.
"Oh... it's a bit much." Butler Duanmu glanced at Gu Yan and said cautiously.
"A lot? Not much." Gu Yan remembered that Huo Lanting had a normal appetite last night. Is this a lot
"How much..." Huo Lanting lay there, with small tears in his eyes, and said weakly.
Originally, he had already eaten one meal, but he accidentally lied that he hadn't eaten, so Gu Yan took him to eat another meal. He had two meals in the middle of the night, and he really felt that his stomach was full.
"That's it, young master, this is indigestion caused by eating too much, causing gastrointestinal disorders." The family doctor began to analyze Huo Lanting's condition, and finally said: "Next, young master needs to pay attention to eating less and more meals, and not overeating. There will be a conditioning plan, as long as you follow this."
This family doctor used to work as a pediatrician in a professional hospital in country M. With rich experience, he quickly came up with a set of conditioning plans and simply prescribed gastrointestinal medicines commonly used by children.
After a lot of tossing, Huo Lanting finally stopped crying, but fell asleep exhausted, and the family doctor, butler Duanmu and others also dispersed.
Before leaving, Butler Duanmu glanced at Gu Yan with indescribable eyes, as if he had something to say.
Gu Yan was thinking about Huo Lanting in his heart, so he had no time to talk to him.
After closing the door, Gu Yan came to the room and first touched his stomach with his hands. The little stomach is soft now and there is no grunting sound. He slept peacefully. She was slightly relieved at the moment, and she wanted to get up to wash her hands, and she was also going to sleep.
Who knew that at this time, that soft little body was subconsciously clutching her arm tightly.
She lowered her head and was about to gently move his arm, but at this moment, she heard Huo Lanting muttering: "Mom..."
Whispering two vague words, Gu Yan's body froze slightly.
Looking down, she stared at the childish face of the child by the faint orange night light.
He is really a brat, mischievous, full of ghost ideas, he lied to himself on the island, deliberately created a traffic jam and then came to meet him by chance, he had prepared a gift long ago but pretended to give it casually.
But now he is asleep, clean and flawless, soft and delicate.
He is only a pair of wings away from an angel.
While looking at it like this, Huo Lanting, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly smacked her small mouth, then stretched out her arms, hugged her arms fully, and continued to sleep comfortably, looking very satisfied.
Gu Yan sighed softly, and sat on the head of the bed. After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and found Huo Jinchen's WeChat.
Yuan Yuan loves to eat grass: "Hi, Mr. Huo, are you there?"
Huo Jinchen: "Hello."
Replies to messages weren't quick, but they weren't slow either.
Yuan Yuan loves to eat grass: "If I bother you, I want to talk to you about Lan Ting's problems. We are not familiar with each other, and I may be exaggerating when I say this, but Lan Ting is so young, I really don't like it. I can't go there, so I can't help but find you."
Huo Jinchen: "Please tell me."
Yuanyuan loves to eat grass: "Lanting is only four years old. A child of this age should live with his parents and play with children carefree in the kindergarten, instead of being like him. No one takes care of her, only housekeepers, nannies, childcare teachers, and bodyguards around her!"
Huo Jinchen started the "the other party is typing" state again.
Gu Yan doesn't care, the ghost knows when he will enter, Gu Yan continued to say: "Does he not have a mother by his side, only a father? Since you are his only guardian, then you should not take on the responsibility of being a father. Did you just leave him in the hands of a steward? Can you be sure he is well looked after?"
Huo Jinchen finally ended the state of "the other party is typing" after she finished sending this passage, so Gu Yan saw a sentence: "Thank you Miss Gu for your concern for Lan Ting, but this time he wants to go to Huaguo to play. It’s only been a week, and I’ve been paying close attention to his developments, butler Duanmu is a conscientious butler, and he will report to me three times a day on his situation.”
Three times a day
It's fine if he doesn't say this, but when he said this, Gu Yan felt angry for no reason.
Butler Duanmu has said twice to contact Mr., but Mr. is busy, Mr. is not free, Mr. said he has no time, so he said twice! He actually has the nerve to say that he listens to reports three times a day
Gu Yan no longer cared about being polite, and started chatting directly to WeChat.
Yuanyuan likes to eat grass: "You listen to the report three times a day, is it just listening?"
Yuanyuan loves to eat grass: "Have you ever done anything?"
Yuanyuan loves to eat grass: "He is your son, not Duanmu's son. Do you think others can help you raise your son?"
Yuanyuan loves to eat grass: "Or do you think that raising a child only needs to spend money to hire someone? He needs company, he needs others to care, do you know?"
Yuanyuan loves to eat grass: "Maybe you are rich, but so what, your son is so sick, you can continue to busy with your work as if nothing happened, do you think you are a qualified father?"
Yuan Yuan likes to eat grass: "Do you know what he said when he just fell asleep and talked in his sleep?"
A row of messages were sent out, and the "The other party is typing" on the opposite Huo Jinchen's message box appeared and disappeared.
Gu Yan took a deep breath, she knew she must be impulsive, but she was very angry, very angry.
He can still put on an appearance that I am very responsible. Doesn't he know how pitiful his son is when he is sick
After a long time, Huo Jinchen sent a message.
Gu Yan looked down and saw the content of the message: "I'm sorry for making you so unhappy, but can you tell me what's wrong with Lan Ting, is she sick?"