Huo Xiaoxiao's illness came suddenly and rapidly, no one expected it.
At first it was just a little hot, but the nanny and aunt who took care of her thought it was just caused by too much quilt and too much heat. Gradually, the temperature rose instead of falling, and it became hot to the touch.
He hurriedly sent her to the hospital. The hospital checked 39 degrees, and the temperature soared within a few hours. The hospital directly issued a critical illness notice.
Mr. Huo almost had a heart attack holding the critical illness notice.
But still pretending to be calm and calling Huo Suicheng, he didn't say anything about the critical illness notice, only about a little fever.
"Sir, don't worry, all the doctors here are the best doctors in the hospital, Miss Sun will be fine."
Mr. Huo closed his eyes heavily, "This child has a high fever just after returning home, and the doctor has treated him for so long..."
He remembered that the fortune teller said five years ago that the Huo family's lineage was cut off when it arrived in Huo Suicheng. Is it really going to take the life of the only granddaughter
"Could it be true that the fortune teller was right that I was destined not to be able to hug my grandson?"
"Do you believe the fortune teller's nonsense? Why can't you hug her? Didn't you hug Miss Sun today? Don't worry, she will be fine!"
The old housekeeper's comfort did not have much effect. Although the old man is old, he has gone through the storm, and he is as clear as a mirror in his heart. He doesn't know what Huo Xiaoxiao's current situation means.
But why did the child who was still giggling in his arms five hours ago suddenly enter the intensive care unit
Such a healthy child...
Is it really God's will
A group of doctors and their families were in a hurry, and Huo Xiaoxiao in the intensive care unit was also in a hurry.
I have seen unreliable ones, but I have never seen such unreliable ones!
A three-month-old child with a fever of over 40 degrees
The body temperature did not drop but rose when sent to the hospital
She knows that the existence of Little A is unscientific in this world, but at least what she does must conform to the laws of the world, right
It was so hot all the way, adults can't bear it, let alone a child.
Huo Xiaoxiao is finally sure now that little A definitely brought her ending forward.
These days, she has been frantically probing on the verge of death, and every time she gives her advice, there is a viciousness of "death to me".
What is going against the sky to change the villain's life, play her
Fortunately, to outsiders, it seemed that Huo Xiaoxiao was about to burn spontaneously in a second, but she herself felt quite normal, and she didn't have any physical discomfort.
Just a little hungry, but no one to feed her.
Doctors one after another sighed in front of Huo Xiaoxiao, probably very puzzled by the historical problem of how the temperature of the body is still alive.
"Director Chen, I have been seeing a doctor for so many years, but I have never seen such a strong child," he lowered his voice, "The fever has reached 42 degrees, and we have used all available cooling methods for four hours. It's useless, it's still burning! The key point is that the child is still awake!"
Director Chen sighed, "Don't say it's 42 degrees, as long as the child is still there, we can't give up."
The clock hanging on the wall of the hospital went round and round, affecting the hearts of many people inside and outside the ward.
A Maybach stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
Huo Suicheng got out of the car and strode in.
Seeing Huo Suicheng, Xiao Wu, who was squatting at the entrance of the hospital, rushed after him, and said anxiously: "Mr. Huo, you are finally here."
"how is the situation?"
"Miss Sun is in a serious condition, and the doctor has issued a critical illness notice."
Footsteps stop.
Huo Suicheng suddenly turned around, his brows and eyes were sharp in silence, "What did you say!"
But just asking this question, he turned around and walked forward quickly.
Nurses kept coming in and out of the ICU, and Huo Suicheng frowned and walked in front of Mr. Huo.
"How's the situation?"
Mr. Huo shook his head heavily and sighed.
Through the glass of the intensive care unit, Huo Suicheng looked in. Doctors and nurses surrounded the bed tightly, and the ECG monitor was working hard. There was a heavy atmosphere inside and outside the ward.
Huo Suicheng stood outside, fists clenched.
He said: "Children are often plagued by disasters and illnesses. It is her fate to survive, and it is her fate to not survive."
Mr. Huo closed his eyes heavily.
The clock on the wall went half a circle again, and the doctors in the ward became calm after a commotion.
Huo Suicheng saw that the broken line chart on the ECG monitor extended flatly forward. In the crowd, he seemed to see a palm-sized child on the hospital bed, lying there quietly without crying or fussing.
So small, so fragile that a fever killed her.
The doctor pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, all regretting: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, we have tried our best."
Huo Suicheng was silent. He didn't feel anything when he heard this. He was neither sad nor sad. It was just that when he heard the word 'sorry', his heart stopped beating for an instant.
It was just that one second, a second of stagnation was very short, but he was still captured by him.
"I'll go in and see her."
The doctor made way in silence.
Huo Suicheng walked into the intensive care unit, the beeping sound from the ECG monitor was ear-piercing, the nurse was evacuating, and the child was lying quietly on the hospital bed, as if he fell asleep beside him last night.
He hugged Huo Xiaoxiao, his body was so hot that he couldn't let it go even if he didn't breathe.
It's still so small, it doesn't weigh a bit in your arms.
I haven't grown up yet, look at the world, look at my relatives, look at...
Huo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and met Huo Suicheng's eyes.
"..." Huo Suicheng shouted: "Doctor!"
Then things got out of hand.
A child whose heart stopped beating recovered after being hugged by his biological father!
Not only that, but the body temperature also drops little by little over time until it falls within the normal body temperature range of the human body.
The physical condition is good, and the organs are also healthy.
Even Huo Xiaoxiao fell asleep after sipping a bottle of milk.
The test results showed that there was nothing wrong.
"..." This is very unscientific!
The doctors involved in the rescue doubted life.
Mr. Huo, who had been waiting all night in fear, heaved a sigh of relief.
Huo Suicheng, who witnessed his death and rebirth, was in extremely complicated mood.
"Mr. Huo, in fact, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science, and there are still many diseases that have not been completely cured by medicine so far. Miss Huo's illness is strange, but fortunately, good health is more important than anything else. "
Under Mr. Huo's repeated questioning, the doctor almost said the words 'to be a human being, the most important thing to live'.
Huo Suicheng didn't say a word the whole time, didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, his expression seemed to be an insignificant person.
Because he always has the illusion that he is being played by others.
And it's not quite like an illusion.
A group of people came to the hospital in a hurry, and then left in a mighty manner.
Back at the Huo Mansion, Mr. Huo could finally sit down and catch his breath.
"Sir, it's getting late, you can go back to your room and rest, Miss Sun will be taken care of by us."
The old man is old, but he doesn't feel hard after running around for most of the day.
"It's okay, I'm not tired, I'll go back to my room to rest later."
Thinking of what happened today, he smiled again.
"The fortune teller said that my Huo family was destined to have no descendants. It was really nonsense. My granddaughter will grow up healthy after going through this calamity today!"
"I told you not to trust those fortune tellers, but you didn't listen, you always took it to heart, don't you feel relieved now?"
"not worried."
Mr. Huo smiled, then frowned, "But today's incident is really strange. This child's illness came and went suddenly..."
Uncle Chen looked at Huo Suicheng with a smile, "If I remember correctly, Ms. Sun woke up after the young master hugged her. This may be because Ms. Sun felt the young master's worry. It may be due to the relationship between father and daughter."
Mr. Huo thought for a while, nodded, and deeply felt that this was true.
"You're right. Suicheng, I will go home after get off work every day to live in, Xiaoxiao is still young, so spend more time with him."
Huo Suicheng raised his eyes, "I forgot to tell you that I will be on a business trip in two days."
"Business trip? Where are you going?"
"There is a large cooperation project abroad, and I have to go and watch it."
"Overseas? How long will it take?"
"One or two months if it is fast, maybe five or six months if it is slow."
Mr. Huo frowned, "I don't care how long you go, you have to come back for the little hundred-day banquet!"
Huo Suicheng did not easily agree to Mr. Huo's words, he never made unnecessary promises.
"I try my best."
After speaking, he got up and went upstairs to rest.
When passing by Huo Xiaoxiao's baby room, her footsteps paused slightly, and she glanced in through the half-open door.
There are two orange night lights on the bedside of the baby, and there are two naive bear dolls beside the bed.
The baby in the crib slept soundly.
—
Huo Xiaoxiao woke up hungry in the middle of the night, and Aunt Zhao, who took care of her, fed her once. Huo Xiaoxiao, who was full and full, had the strength to discuss the fever with Xiao A in a friendly manner.
"I think you want to kill me, and you already have the evidence. A normal person burns to forty-two degrees, do you want to burn me to death?"
"It was indeed burnt to death."
"...you have to do it to know that I have both civil and military skills?"
"Don't be angry, I'm helping you. The most touching thing is death. You died in Huo Suicheng's arms and came back to life in his arms. He will always remember it."
"..." After dying and living again, how hard is it to forget
"Anyway, you are no longer that dispensable daughter. If you want to open up, we won this game!"
Although Huo Xiaoxiao didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that it was true. The way she looked at Huo Suicheng and her was indeed different.
—
The news of Huo Suicheng's going abroad was learned by Huo Xiaoxiao from the nanny who took care of her. After knowing that Huo Suicheng was going to go abroad for a few months, he became bitter.
Three years is already short, but now it is shortened by a few months.
Huo Xiaoxiao, who eats and sleeps every day, gradually starts to salt fish, and is occasionally carried out to bask in the sun, making it even saltier.
But besides salting fish, she did not forget to learn to roll, climb and roll, and successfully turned over in the next month.
Dad didn't come back.
Three months later, she sat up, and the whole Huo family surrounded her three times inside and outside three times.
Dad didn't come back.
He learned to walk in eight months, and Mr. Huo held a three-day and three-night banquet for this purpose. The guests gathered to watch Miss Huo Jiasun's feat.
But... Dad still hasn't come back.
After learning to walk, Huo Xiaoxiao stood by the door and looked out every day. After a long time, his eyes were dull, and his face had vicissitudes that did not match his age.
"Why hasn't Dad come back, why didn't he even make a phone call?"
"I think I'm like a resentful woman now, almost becoming a father-in-law."
"Be confident, remove the 'feeling', you are!"
"..."
Sister Xiao Xu, who took care of her, squatted down in front of her with a smile, "Xiao Xiao, do you want to go out to bask in the sun? Sister, can you go out with me?"
Huo Xiaoxiaobai glanced at the young and beautiful little sister Xu in front of him.
Sister Xiao Xu was the nanny that Huo Suicheng had invited to take care of her with Aunt Zhao. She was younger than Aunt Zhao and had higher education and knowledge than Aunt Zhao.
Why are you looking for her
Because Huo Suicheng believes that children's learning should start from an early age, and the innate language education environment is very important.
Therefore, little sister Xu always speaks English and teaches Chinese in front of her, hugging her every day and pointing to the golden retriever at home and saying: "dog."
On the first day when sister Xiao Xu came to take care of her, she knew what Xiao Xu, who always called herself her sister in front of her, was thinking, but she just fell in love with the Huo family and Huo Suicheng.
Huo Suicheng's thoughts of wanting to sleep are clearly revealed.
Claiming to be an older sister, but also wanting to be a stepmother, do you want to be married to Jinlan with her, or do you want to enter the Eastern Palace
"Does Xiaoxiao want to follow the city?"
"..."
"Don't worry, Suicheng will definitely come back when you are one year old."
Huo Xiaoxiao's goosebumps fell all over the ground, and he opened his mouth to vomit.
Sister Xiao Xu panicked, "Xiao Xiao, did you eat something disgusting?"
Huo Xiaoxiao: I didn't eat it, I saw it.
"Xiao Xiao, come to Grandpa."
Hearing Mr. Huo's words, Huo Xiaoxiao smiled happily, and ran towards Mr. Huo with two chubby short legs.
The old gentleman knelt down and hugged her lovingly, "We will be one year old in two days, and Dad will come back to participate in the little birthday party, are you happy?"
Huo Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and nodded.
—
The day Huo Suicheng returned home was not a good day. The plane was hit by a sudden storm in mid-air and almost turned back, but when he stepped off the plane, the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, and the sun was shining brightly.
It was Xiao Wu who came to the airport to pick him up. Seeing that the first-year party had already started and he hadn't been able to pick up Huo Suicheng, he kicked his feet anxiously.
An hour later, the ants on the hot pot finally got someone.
"Brother Cheng, you can keep me waiting. If I don't see you again, the old man will get angry."
Huo Suicheng leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes, "What's the rush?"
"Today is Xiaoxiao's first birthday, why are you not in a hurry? I told you that you might not believe it. You have been abroad for a year, Xiaoxiao just smiles whenever she sees your photo. Ever since she learned to walk, she has been standing at the door every day, waiting for you. It's the young lady's father, how could he be absent on such an important occasion?"
Huo Suicheng raised his eyes.
During the year of going abroad, Mr. Huo often mentioned Huo Xiaoxiao on the phone. Not long before returning to China, Mr. Huo told him on the phone that he missed the little full moon wine, the hundred-day banquet, and the first birthday must come. , don't come back in the future.
After going abroad for a year, in the busy work, he has gradually forgotten Huo Xiaoxiao's appearance. The only thing he remembers is the hot temperature of Huo Xiaoxiao's body when he was in his arms that day in the hospital.
It's been a year, and I don't know what the child has grown into.
Probably don't remember him.
An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Huo's mansion, and laughter could be heard from the entrance.
He pushed open the car door and walked in. The hall of Huo Mansion was surrounded by three floors and three floors outside. No one even noticed him when he came back.
Looking in through the crowd, the large desk was covered with a layer of soft flannelette, and a little girl in a white dress and a crown sat in the middle.
In front of the little girl were a book, a writing brush, an inkstone, a bank card, a string of blue diamond necklaces, a Lamborghini car key, a gate key and some inconspicuous little things.
Mr. Huo was persuasive, "Xiao Xiao, look at these things in front of you, grab whichever you like, and if you catch it, it will be yours."
Huo Xiaoxiao had already lost her psychological pressure after being watched again, and glanced at the things prepared for her in front of her.
The writing brush is an emerald-tube brush used by a famous calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty. The inkstone, like this writing brush, was also used by this calligrapher. The amount of that bank card is definitely not low, and the sapphire necklace is even more valuable.
She happily crawled over, with a pen in her left hand and an inkstone in her right... The inkstone can't be lifted, forget it.
She quickly grabbed the sapphire necklace with one hand, looked back at the bank card, which was sandwiched between the ring finger and little finger of her left hand, and the car key ring with the little finger of her right hand, and looked at the things in her hands full of things.
hateful! She has only two hands!
Looking down, she noticed her two fat feet that were empty. She hooked her toes, put the key ring of the car key on the thumb of her foot, and grabbed the door key on the table with a smile on her face.
Children only make choices, adults of course want all of them!
The crowd who were still discussing what Huo Xiaoxiao would choose fell silent for a while.
They had no doubt that if Huo Xiaoxiao hadn't only had two hands, there would be nothing left on the table.
Huo Xiaoxiao, who was immersed in the adult's happiness, suddenly raised his head and looked towards a certain direction in the crowd, his eyes lit up, as if he saw something he liked the most.
She got up and stumbled towards that direction.
"Papa!"
A childish and vague voice sounded, and everyone looked in the direction Huo Xiaoxiao was expecting.
Huo Suicheng didn't know when he stood in the crowd.
Huo Xiaoxiao wept excitedly as he walked.
she! ! !
Huo Xiaoxiao! ! !
finally! ! !
I can talk! ! !