"Mom, I have to go to work tomorrow."
"When is this? You still have to go to work, your brother and sister-in-law are too busy, please ask for leave quickly, Jie'er and Wei'er have been sick for so many days, as an aunt, how many times have you visited? You must watch the night with me today , Let your sister-in-law go back and rest."
"I… "
…
Zhang Ran moved his mouth, but stopped after seeing Zhang's mother's tightly frowning brows, and followed her into the ward.
"Wooooow."
"Wow… "
"No, mom doesn't want injections."
…
The pediatric ward was the noisiest. The children were crying one after another, crying at the top of their voices. Zhang Ran felt a little irritable when he heard it.
She doesn't like children.
Looking around, there are four small beds in one ward. In addition to her nephew and niece, there is also a little girl and her grandfather, and the other bed is empty.
"Come to grandma to give her a hug, is our Jie'er obedient today?" Mother Zhang walked over and picked up her granddaughter.
A man and a woman came over and acted like a baby around her. They were twins, five years old this year, they were cute when they were young, but they were also very naughty. They were the bullies of the family.
"Then Mom and Xiao Ran are here, so I'll go to work first." The woman in overalls packed things into her bag in a hurry.
"Go, go." Mother Zhang waved her hand.
"I still need to get an injection at night, so Mom will watch it." The woman ordered.
"good."
She trots out.
Seeing that there was no one in the hospital bed next to him, Zhang Ran sat down and looked at the two little devils. Mother Zhang was taking out food from the lunch box and was about to feed them.
She couldn't see it, and was a little dissatisfied, "It's too old for them to eat, mom, why are you still feeding them?"
Since having these two little ghost heads, Zhang's mother and Zhang's father have to work hard again, the key is not to worry.
"I'm sick." Mother Zhang continued to feed her as she spoke, and even gave her a look, "You hurry up and feed Jie'er too, what are you doing sitting there?"
Zhang Ran came over reluctantly, as he was not proficient in feeding the child.
She didn't have a deep relationship with these two children. She went to other provinces and married there after graduation. She hasn't met them a few times.
And these two kids are too noisy.
No, I just started feeding, and after taking two bites, I spit it into the bowl, not only sticking out my tongue, but also spitting.
"Eat seriously." Zhang Ran lowered her face and continued to feed her.
"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat brother's." Zhang Jie pointed at the bowl in Zhang's mother's hand, pouted.
"It's all the same." Zhang Ran explained patiently.
"No." She lowered her head and threw out a sentence.
Children are difficult to take care of, and this illness is simply a little "proud to be petted".
"Then it's gone. If you don't eat, you will starve." Zhang Ran put the bowl aside and replied to her.
"I don't want my aunt to feed me, I don't want it." The child was sensitive, aware of her attitude, and opened his mouth to Zhang's mother, and then started to make trouble.
The two of them are mischievous little bullies, they fight on weekdays, and when they are unhappy, they just play petty temper, and they don't talk to you at all.
"I asked you to take care of them. What do you say you are doing?" Zhang's mother was disturbed, and her emotions were inevitably shifted.
"Eat by yourself, how old are you and still need to feed?" Zhang Ran frowned, his face darkened.
"I won't eat." The little girl turned her face away and hummed softly.
"Don't eat it." Zhang Ran put the bowl aside without coaxing him at all.
She was a bit arrogant in nature, and Zhang's mother spoiled the two bullies of her brother's family without knowing their superiority and manners, so naturally they were not lovable.
This is all right, Zhang Jie started to cry.
She was sick again, and as soon as she cried, Zhang's mother would go to coax her. She hugged and coaxed her for a long time, and just after she was coaxed, the nurse came.
When the two little guys saw the injection, they burst into tears. They were afraid of being injected these days.
It's a tragedy to cry so much.
The eardrums were shaking, making people feel even more irritable.
Zhang Ran had a headache from the noise, and said in a bad tone, "Don't cry!"
"Don't get the shot, don't."
"grandmother."
"No, Xiaojie."
…
The two little guys were so frightened that one of them turned pale, and they kept backing away. When they saw the nurse, it was like seeing a demon, and they still made all kinds of troubles.
Mother Zhang naturally couldn't control the two children by herself. Seeing that Zhang Ran didn't move, she yelled, "Come here, what are you doing?"
She said, and went to coax those two again.
Children are afraid of injections, and another little girl curled up in Grandpa's arms, but she didn't cry.
After coaxing for more than half an hour, I just didn't want to hit, and I couldn't hold back. I used all kinds of kicks, hits, kicks, and yelled at the top of my throat.
In the end, I had no choice but to call two male nurses. The nurses were about to call, when a louder cry suddenly appeared at the door.
"Wow...don't..."
The nurses couldn't laugh or cry. The little boy called his parents while crying, "Go home, wow..."
As soon as he cried, the two who had just been coaxed also cried.
Like a chorus.
Zhang Ran was about to run away, and couldn't hold back his anger. He looked over with a sullen face, and his face froze again.
Ji Yang was standing at the door holding his son, who was struggling in his arms, turning his head, obviously not wanting to enter the ward.
"We don't get injections now, no more." Ji Yang patted his back, lowered his head to coax him, "No more, we already had one in the morning, baby, do you still remember?"
The little guy turned his head and looked at the nurse, who was still holding a needle in his hand, and he shook his head desperately.
There are still tears in the big eyes, and the small mouth is pursed, pitifully.
Ji Yang reached out to wipe his tears, and the nurse said, "He's scared of beating, it's been a few days, right?"
"Yes, it's the eighth day." Ji Yang sighed, walked to the hospital bed, and carried him to the hospital bed, "I just went to draw blood, and it hurts too."
The child is only so small, it makes people feel worried.
"Father." The little guy stuck to Ji Yang, looked at the two children next to him, and hid in his arms.
"The two of our family have been sick for a few days, and they can't stand it the next day after being hospitalized. Their parents can't stand it anymore, and they don't know when they will be discharged from the hospital." Zhang's mother looked at Ji Yang, and began to chatter .
Ji Yang looked over, and naturally saw Zhang Ran, he nodded his head as a greeting, and didn't say much.
Very common, as if you would be polite to strangers.
"I'll have another look at it tomorrow. If there's nothing wrong, I can be discharged." The nurse replied.
"That's great." Mother Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on, we're going to get an injection, and the injection will heal quickly, so we can go home." The nurse coaxed the twins.
Those two were not easy to coax. The male nurses hugged each of them, fixed their hands, and then gave them needles, each of them struggling like something.
Howling ghosts and howling wolves.
Zhang Ran was beaten several times and was still struggling.
After finally dealing with it, she looked over and saw Ji Yang's son was in his arms, watching them intently.
Her eyes are a little unnatural.
"Are you alone? What about his mother?" Mother Zhang chatted with Ji Yang, then looked at the child in his arms, "Your family seems to be a little younger at this age."
"I'm only three years old..." Ji Yang answered halfway, and the little guy whispered, "Mom went to buy corn for Doudou, and Doudou wants to eat it."
"Is your mother going to buy you corn?" Mother Zhang laughed.
The little guy nodded shyly.
In the past half month, he has lost a lot of weight, his fair face is now a little sallow, and his hands are covered with scars.
Just as she was talking, Yan Yun walked in, she was also taken aback when she saw Zhang Ran, and then recovered, but she didn't say hello.
Just as if you don't know each other.
Zhang Ran's eyes sank, what do you mean? Anyway, when she was in the same building, she treated Yan Yun well, and they often greeted each other when they met.
Did she discover something
"Mom, corn." The little guy stretched out his hand towards her, looking expectant.
"Mom bought it." Yan Yun walked over with a smile, took out the sweet corn she bought, broke it in half, and put it in his hand.
"Thank you mom." He showed a row of small teeth.
Yan Yun looked at him, reached out and touched his head, with distressed eyes, then looked at Ji Yang, "I bought food, you can eat first."
Ji Yang shook his head.
Neither of them had much appetite.
late at night.
In the ward, a pair of twins from the Zhang family kept making noises, the other little girl was shy and quiet, and the rest were the three members of the Ji family.
The children's hospital bed was a bit small, Yan Yun and her son squeezed into the hospital bed, Ji Yang sat on the side, and the family talked in a low voice.
The little guy was still in high spirits, but when the nurse came in with the needle, his face visibly froze.
The nurse said: "Ji Yi."
He got into Ji Yang's arms at once, and said quickly, "Dad, Dad, don't go around, don't."
A look of panic.
"Baby, let's get an injection." Yan Yun comforted her.
"No, Mom, don't." The little guy started to cry, tears streaming down his face, tugging at Ji Yang's clothes.
"Be obedient." Ji Yang held him in his arms, still restraining him with his hands.
"Dad, Dad..." the little guy cried, it was a pitiful one, struggling constantly.
As soon as he saw the needle, he broke into a cold sweat, his face was pale, watching Ji Yang and Yan Yun cry, he couldn't stop crying.
"Don't cry, let's finish the fight, shall we go to the supermarket after the fight?" Yan Yun kept coaxing him, but the little guy kept shaking his head again and again, "No, don't fight around."
Ji Yang spoke to him in a low voice, and he didn't know what he said, and the little guy's mood gradually stabilized.
"Dad, what did you say last time? We are big men..." He said, stretching the little guy's hand aside to divert his attention.
The nurse quietly took it over.
"Yeah, what else did we see in the supermarket? Tell mom when you go with mom, what's that called?"
"Superman, I like it."
"Then let's ask mom if we can buy it."
…
Zhang Ran watched helplessly as his son was terrified to death, crying non-stop, the shadow was bigger than her two, and he was really coaxed down by Ji Yang.
After the nurse left, Ji Yang carefully put his hands aside, hugged him on his lap, and began to tell stories with his head bowed.
Yan Yun walked to the side to wash the fruit, and sat on the side to peel the fruit for them.
The family returned to the atmosphere just now, the little guy occasionally looked down at the needle in his hand, and then looked at his father.
It hurts or not, but he may be a little scared, his whole face is wrinkled, and sometimes he has to cry or not.
Ji Yang would touch his head, and then quickly divert the topic away. The little guy's brows were soon relaxed again, and he was still telling jokes with his father.
He smiled, and put the apple in his other hand to Ji Yang's mouth, and Ji Yang took a bite.
Zhang Ran is very close, and occasionally he can hear what they are talking about. Compared with the two little ancestors who are constantly arguing here, it is heaven over there. Get impatient.
The two little monkeys didn't let go, and pulled her, "Auntie, Auntie..."
It kept barking.