Chapter 1472

She told him last night that she would pick him up from the hospital today.

But she didn't come.

The driver said: "An An is sick."

Fu Shiting frowned slightly when he heard this.

Qin Anan woke up this morning feeling dizzy.

She thought it was because she didn't sleep well, but after eating breakfast, her body temperature was obviously high.

She took a thermometer and checked, and sure enough she had a low fever.

It was a bit windy outside today, which was one of the reasons why she decided not to go out. Secondly, she was afraid that her illness would be transmitted to Fu Shiting.

Fu Shiting has just recovered from a serious illness, but his body is still relatively weak and his immunity is relatively low.

When the driver went to pick up Fu Shiting, she packed a guest room for Fu Shiting.

Until they recover from their illness, they can only sleep in separate rooms.

Fortunately, although she was ill, Mrs. Zhang recovered.

Sister-in-law Zhang said that her illness might have been infected by herself, but she knew very well that her illness had nothing to do with Sister-in-law Zhang.

After Mrs. Zhang caught a cold, she stayed home for two days and waited for her symptoms to subside before she came over. After she came over, she only left the room when cooking and stayed in the room to rest the rest of the time.

How could this possibly be transmitted to her?

Not long after, the car that picked up Fu Shiting slowly drove to the front yard and stopped.

The driver got out of the car and opened the back seat door.

After Fu Shiting was helped out of the car, he let go of the driver's arm.

He held a cane in one hand and strode towards the door of the villa.

He can already walk very steadily, but it is a little more troublesome when getting on and off the car.

Ziqiu stood at the door of the villa, watching Fu Shiting limping over, and was so frightened that he immediately hugged Mrs. Zhang's leg.

"Don't be afraid, Ziqiu, that's your father!"

Qin Anan heard the noise in the room and walked out immediately.

She had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead and a mask on her face.

Fu Shiting walked to the door, saw her like this, and sighed helplessly: "Do you have a fever?"

"38.2 degrees, it's not serious." She walked up to him with a nasal voice, "You sleep in the guest room. I'm afraid the cold will be transmitted to you."

"You have a good rest and don't think too much." He reached out and touched her cheek. It was a little hot. "Have you taken your medicine?"

"Take cold medicine and sleep for two days and you'll be fine."

"Drink more water."

"Drink." She said in a depressed state, "I felt a little dizzy, so I went to lie down on the bed. Although you have been discharged from the hospital, you must be careful not to fail the reexamination when the time comes."

"Go and rest! I'll play with my son for a while." After watching her go back to the room, he turned his attention to Ziqiu who was hiding behind Mrs. Zhang.

Ziqiu looked at him with curiosity and timidity with a pair of shiny black eyes.

"Zi Qiu, come here, daddy gives you a hug." Fu Shiting put a gentle smile on his face and his tone was also gentle.

Of course Ziqiu wouldn't let him hug her.

The strange way he walked frightened Ziqiu a little.

"Zi Qiu, don't be afraid. Dad is sick, so he uses a cane." Aunt Zhang picked up Zi Qiu and walked to Fu Shiting, "Dad, give me a hug, and I'll get you some fruit puree, okay?"

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For the sake of the fruit puree, Ziqiu reluctantly let go of Mrs. Zhang's hand.

Fu Shiting successfully held him in his arms, smelling the milky smell on his body that was unique to a child, feeling peaceful and happy inside.

His life seemed to have returned to the right track.

country b.

After Sheng Bei traveled around for a week, he was ready to return to China.

Before returning to China, he had to visit Xiaohan and Yun Xiaoxiao.

He brought gifts and came to Xiaohan's residence.

He pressed the doorbell, and within a moment, someone opened the door.
Chapter completed!