It was around seven o'clock in the morning on a cold day. It was really surprising that someone came to visit me at such a time and in such weather!
But what’s even more surprising are the people who come to visit!
Xue Ling felt mixed emotions. After welcoming Lin Qingzhi in, she saw that his face looked as usual, but his eyes were full of worry and anxiety. After saying hello, he asked about the situation of the third child. He looked like he couldn't wait to see him.
The taste is even more complex.
"He...he's still sleeping."
Lin Qingzhi nodded slightly: "Auntie, I brought the family doctor here with me. Can I let him take a look at A Chong first?"
Xue Ling pretended to be surprised and asked: "How did you know that A Chong was not feeling well?"
Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and he answered calmly: "I sent him a WeChat message last night, and he was in low spirits. He only said a few words and then went to update. When I got up this morning, I found that he was three
He posted on WeChat at 11:00 a.m. that he had gastroenteritis in the middle of the night and even vomited. I was so worried that I brought my family doctor over to see him."
Xue Ling smiled awkwardly: "...Thank you, you are so thoughtful."
The family doctor in the back was in his thirties and smiled politely and ingratiatingly.
"Madam, I'm disturbing you so early in the morning."
Xue Ling thanked them and led them to his son's room.
Cheng Huanchong stayed up most of the night last night, and was still asleep at this time. He didn't even notice when the door was pushed open, and he was sleeping soundly under the quilt.
Lin Qingzhi saw his pale face and frowned, and couldn't help but whisper: "...A Chong."
The person being called did not move and was sleeping deeply.
Xue Ling coughed lightly and was about to step forward to call him, but was stopped by Lin Qingzhi.
He politely whispered: "Auntie, let him continue to sleep, it doesn't matter. The doctor just needs to check his pulse."
Then, he gently sat on the edge of the bed, and lifted the quilt with a very gentle and steady hand - a patient's fair and slender hand rested casually.
Lin Qingzhi winked at the doctor behind him.
The doctor hurriedly leaned forward and was about to extend his hand - but was blocked by Lin Qingzhi, who warned in a low voice: "Your hands are cold."
Xue Ling: "..."
The doctor didn't dare to say anything. He rubbed his hands vigorously and rubbed them back and forth several times before finally leaning down and placing his hands on Cheng Huanchong's wrist.
After a moment, he withdrew his hand.
Lin Qingzhi quietly covered himself with the quilt and lowered his voice: "How?"
The doctor murmured: "If you have a gastrointestinal cold, pay attention to a light diet and take the medicine for three days, and you should be fine. This handsome guy is in good physical condition and his resistance should be good. Don't worry, Mr. Qing."
Lin Qingzhi nodded lightly and said: "Thank you for your hard work, please arrange the medicine quickly."
The doctor bowed slightly and stepped back.
Lin Qingzhi walked out and ordered the assistant on the other side.
"You go back with him and bring a piece of porridge and side dishes cooked in the kitchen, along with the soup and medicine."
The assistant answered and left quickly with the doctor.
Lin Qingzhi walked back gracefully and smiled warmly: "Auntie, I have nothing to do today. If you don't mind, I can help take care of A Chong."
Xue Ling found that he had no room to intervene from beginning to end, and seemed like an outsider.
She ignored the complicated and weird feelings in her heart and half-closed the door.
"Young Master Qing, Ah Chong has already troubled you enough a while ago, why would he have the nerve to trouble you again?"
Lin Qingzhi smiled calmly: "I am so busy during the Chinese New Year that I just want to chat and play with A Chong. I have learned simple medical treatment knowledge and can take care of ordinary patients fairly well. Please don't worry, Auntie."
The other party was talking about this, and Xue Ling really couldn't find anything to say to refuse. In addition, the caregiver and nanny were on holiday during the Chinese New Year, and he had to take care of his elderly mother-in-law, who had dementia, and also helped take care of the twins, so he was overwhelmed.
Where can I take care of my younger son?
"Then... I'll leave it to you." Xue Ling had no choice but to agree.
Lin Qingzhi watched her leave, but Xue Ling turned around and came back, inviting him to have breakfast with her.
"Thank you, Auntie." Lin Qingzhi explained: "I have already eaten. My family eats breakfast early, and meals are served at 6:30 every day."
Xue Ling was slightly surprised and smiled: "It's really early."
Lin Qingzhi's voice was gentle: "My family all adhere to the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. We get up early at six o'clock every day, do exercises, read books and practice calligraphy. We have breakfast at six-thirty, and everyone is busy with their own things at seven o'clock."
Sure enough, this is the reason why children from excellent families are excellent.
Half an hour later, the family members finally got up one after another and gathered in the large dining room to have breakfast.
Xue Ling explained Lin Qingzhi's arrival to everyone, and told the old man and Wang Xiaoxiao not to go to Laosan's side.
"The doctor said that this is a viral stomach flu. Please keep the elderly and children away to avoid being infected."
Cheng Huanran nodded in agreement: "Yes, there is indeed a risk of infection. Just a reminder! Everyone should not go to see the third child. Especially Xiaopeng and Xiaoyu, try not to go to the third child's room. Last night I told the third child these few
God forbid I hug them."
The others were still a little bit overwhelmed, with doubts and disbelief on their faces.
"This Mr. Lin seems to be very kind to our third child..."
"It would be great to come to see a doctor early in the morning, bring your own doctor and stay and take care of him personally."
Xue Yang laughed loudly: "You don't know yet, right? I've guessed it a long time ago!"
"What?"
"What did you guess?"
Xue Yang proudly explained to everyone the "inference" he believed to be correct, and even patted the dining table.
"Other people recruit the third child with both beauty and money. This Mr. Lin is not an ordinary person! He doesn't use ordinary people's tricks at all, but tries to impress the third child with true love and care. Look, he was taken care of in the hospital himself after he fell.
When I’m hungry, I’ll give you snacks I’ve made myself, and when I’m sick, I’ll personally send the doctor over to take care of me. This is a great effort for us, the third child!”
Everyone was stunned one after another and couldn't help but nod.
"That's the truth. It's quite thoughtful."
"I'm so touched! He must really appreciate Lao San's talent. He really worked hard."
"I don't know what the third child is thinking. I don't know whether he is willing or not. Mr. Lin is so kind. If he fails to live up to his kindness... it would be too heartless."
"That's right! Just refuse money and beautiful women. Anyway, there is no shortage of the third child. But with such caring and tender feelings, and he is such a handsome and good-tempered noble man, how can I bear to say no! It's me, I definitely can't handle it!"
Everyone laughed.
Xue Ling was the only one who couldn't laugh. He looked at the second brother who was making random guesses with complicated eyes, and suddenly had the urge to hit him on the head with a brick. However, he was also his own son, so he had to endure it.
Xiaoxin held the bun with one hand and pressed the screen of her phone with the other.
"Brother Tietou, I got up early! I'm eating in the big dining room now! You haven't eaten yet, right? Come over and eat together."
Then, she explained with a smile: "Brother Tietou was worried that I was still sleeping in, so he ran to my room to pry open the door!"