While An Lan and I were chatting, my cell phone suddenly rang. When I pulled it out, I saw it was Fu Zhiqiang.
After I signaled to An Lan, I answered the phone: "Hello, Qiangzi."
"Brother, the family situation of the person you asked me to check has been found. This child was raised by her grandmother. Her parents divorced when she was very young. The court awarded her to her father.
Her father is a used car seller, but he likes to drink, and he beats people when he drinks, and he has been to the police station several times."
Fu Zhiqiang checked in detail, but he didn't expect to find it so quickly.
I asked him: "How come it's so fast? I thought the results would come out at night."
Fu Zhiqiang smiled and said, "This is just an ordinary person. You can figure it out after just a little inquiry. But brother, why are you asking about this person?"
"It's nothing, just send me her home address."
Fu Zhiqiang responded, we ended the call, and soon she sent me an address.
Then I said to An Lan: "The family situation of the person named Li Sihan has been found out. She was raised by her grandmother since she was a child. Her parents are divorced, and her father doesn't care about her much."
An Lan sneered and said, "No wonder she is like this. The influence of family on a child is really great."
"Yeah, what do you think we should do? Do we need to negotiate with her father?"
"Do you think it's still necessary?"
An Lan shook his head and said: "I don't think it's necessary. What can a family like hers do?"
After An Lan finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door of Li Ruixue's room while saying, "I'm going to check on Ruixue. You go upstairs to see if Yangyang is awake."
I nodded, finished smoking half of the cigarette in my hand, and went to the bedroom upstairs.
Yangyang was already awake, lying on the bed and playing alone. When he saw me, he immediately smiled at me.
"Yangyang, are you playing alone?" I walked over and pinched his face and said.
He grabbed a toy next to him and handed it to me, as if he was sharing it with me.
Although he still can't explain it, this child has a lot of heart, which can be seen from some of his details.
I picked him up from the bed. He held on to my clothes tightly and looked at me with a smile.
To be honest, compared with him and Xiaoman, I dote on Xiaoman more and spend more time with Xiaoman.
I am not the kind of person who favors girls over boys, or boys over girls. I like both of their children equally.
It's just that Yangyang is still young, and An Lan takes care of him most of the time. I'm also busy with work, so I actually spend very little time with him.
I held him in my arms, went to the balcony and sat down, basking in the sun, and let him sit on my lap.
One of him and Xiaoman was quiet, the other was active, but I suddenly found that he was too quiet.
No matter how much I tease him, he always stares at one place and giggles from time to time.
This state makes me feel very strange, like a fool.
I knew it was bad to think about my son so much, but I was really worried, so I called An Lan up.
She walked into the bedroom and asked me, "What's wrong?"
"An Lan, I feel like Yangyang is a little strange!"
"What's weird?" An Lan came over, knelt down next to him, took Yangyang's hand and said to him, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you? Aren't you awake?"
We were still together just now. No matter how we talked to him, he always stared at one place in a daze, as if he didn't hear us at all.
"Look, isn't it a little strange?"
An Lan frowned and said, "It wasn't like this in the morning! You were still interacting with me. Are you still awake?"
"I just came up and saw her lying on the bed by herself and giving me his toys."
"That's okay, that's just how he is. You usually spend a lot of time with Xiao Man, so you might be a little uncomfortable with Xiao Man being so active."
"No, no, no, I still feel a little strange. This is how I feel. To put it bluntly, I feel... he seems to have something wrong here." I pointed to my head and said.
An Lan immediately rolled his eyes at me and said, "What are you talking about? How could you say that about your own son?"
"I know, but I'm just afraid."
An Lan also suddenly became serious and shouted Yangyang a few more times. He responded, but his response was very slow.
Only then did An Lan realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly said to me: "Go to the hospital and have a look."
"I think so too, do you want to go now?"
An Lan raised her hand and looked at her watch and said, "Xiao Man is about to finish school. I'll tell Aunt Wang."
As An Lan said that, she called Aunt Wang and told her that we would take Yangyang to the hospital and ask her to help take care of Xiaoman.
Then An Lan and I took Yangyang out and went to the Children's Hospital.
On the way to the hospital, An Lan suddenly screamed: "Hubby, Yangyang's forehead is so hot, it seems like he has a fever."
"Is it hot?"
"Kind of."
"Okay, don't worry, we'll be at the hospital soon."
I glanced at Yangyang lying in An Lan's arms in the rearview mirror. His whole face was very red and he looked very lethargic.
An Lan called Yangyang over and over again, but no matter how much she teased him, it was of no use.
I speeded up the car and when I arrived at the children's hospital, I held the baby in my arms and ran to the emergency center with An Lan following closely behind.
The doctor first measured Yangyang's temperature with a thermometer and confirmed that he had a fever, and it was a high fever of 39.5 degrees.
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I hurriedly said to the doctor: "Doctor, I also had a fever the day before yesterday. Did I pass it on to my child?"
"It's possible. There are more flus this season. Let me prescribe some fever-reducing medicine first. After you get the medicine, you can go directly to the treatment room to find a nurse for infusion."
After the doctor prescribed the medicine, I hurriedly took the bill to pay and get the medicine, and then I sent Yangyang to the treatment room with An Lan.
This child doesn't even cry. This is what worries An Lan and me.
After the fluid was infused, An Lan and I stayed by the side. An Lan seemed anxious and a little restless.
I said to her: "Don't worry, just give the fluid and the fever will be gone."
"No, I brought her for infusion before, and she cried as soon as she saw the needle. She didn't even cry today!"
"It's okay, maybe the child is older." I was also worried, but I could only comfort An Lan in this way.
An Lan was still walking back and forth next to him, reaching out to touch Yangyang's forehead from time to time, and then said to me anxiously: "Husband, it seems that the temperature has not cooled down much!"
I also reached out and touched it. It was very hot, so we called the nurse to inquire about the situation.
The nurse said to wait until the bottle of water is finished and check the temperature again. If it still doesn't drop, tell the doctor.
When the nurse said this, An Lan and I became even more anxious. If it was just a fever, we wouldn't be so anxious. The problem is that the child didn't react at all. No matter how much An Lan and I teased him, he didn't laugh.
Half an hour later, the bottle of water was finally finished.
An Lan hurriedly reached out to touch Yangyang's forehead, then pulled his hand back suddenly, and said with a worried look on his face: "It's still very hot."
I called the nurse over and took my temperature. Instead of falling, the temperature rose, reaching 40 degrees.
An Lan became anxious immediately, hugged the child and ran to the doctor's diagnosis room.
Nothing can happen again. If something happens to Yangyang, neither An Lan nor I can bear the blow.
However, I suddenly had a very bad feeling in my heart...