"Grandma, how is Weiwei's situation?"

When she entered the room and looked at the old lady Chu who was guarding the bed, she couldn't wait to ask.

On the way back, Chu Zhou mentioned that when she went to Xin's house to treat Mrs. Xin, Weiwei was infected with a cold and had a fever all afternoon.

Song Jinrong was unable to go see Mrs. Xin with Qin Shu in order to take care of him.

Now that Qin Shu has come back, she quickly said, "I took the medicine and got sweaty all over. My body temperature has dropped now, so it should be nothing serious."

"Let's see." Before Qin Shu finished speaking, his hand had already clamped Weiwei's slender pulse.

After a quick diagnosis, she let go of her worries and nodded, "The fever has subsided, there is really no problem."

As he said that, he looked up at Song Jinrong, but saw the old lady's face with an unconcealed look of fatigue.

It seems that she has also been worried about taking care of the little guy.

Qin Shu felt a little moved and said gratefully: "Grandma, thank you for your hard work today."

Song Jinrong waved his hand and disagreed, "It's second best to work hard, just be fine if the child is fine."

Hearing this, Qin Shu couldn't help but smile and suggested, "Let me leave this here, you go and rest first."

"Okay." Song Jinrong was not polite and got up and gave up the position beside the bed.

Before leaving, she curiously grabbed Qin Shu and asked softly: "By the way, you go and treat Mrs. Xin, how is her current situation?"

Seeing that she was so concerned about Mrs. Xin's condition, Qin Shu told her about the situation.

When Song Jinrong heard that Qin Shu was very confident in Mrs. Xin's treatment, she was obviously relieved.

She handed Qin Shu an approving look and said with emotion: "It's good if you can cure it. In the future, you will be the great benefactor of their Xin family."

Qin Shu didn't think so much about benefactors. She wanted to cure Mrs. Xin as soon as possible and go back to Haicheng.

"Mommy?"

As soon as Song Jinrong left, his humble and tender voice sounded.

Qin Shu subconsciously looked at his awakened son.

The little guy got up in a daze, sat in the quilt, and opened his arms to her.

Qin Shu smiled knowingly, stepped forward, hugged him in his arms, pulled the quilt again, and carefully covered his back.

The little guy immediately nestled in Qin Shu's arms like a gentle kitten, his soft and cute voice was a little hoarse, "Mommy, you are finally back."

"Yes, Mommy is back." Qin Shu responded and rubbed his messy short hair.

Then he reached out and poured him a cup of warm water, and told him warmly: "Come on, drink some water first."

Weiwei held the water cup in both hands, took a few sips slowly, raised his head and blinked his big watery eyes, and said, "Mommy, when I was sick today, I miss you and my father by my side, but it's too much

Grandma said that if you treat Grandma Ruoqing, we will have to wait a long time before we can return to Haicheng."

"It seems that Weiwei wants to go home."

Qin Shu held the little guy's soft face and said with a smile.

Weiwei nodded without denying and said, "I miss my dad."
Chapter completed!