It was around seven o'clock in the morning on a cold day. It was really surprising that someone came to visit at such a time and weather like this! However, what was even more surprising was the person who came to visit! Xue Ling felt mixed emotions as she welcomed Lin Qingzhi in.
Later, seeing that his face looked as usual, but his eyes were full of worry and anxiety, he greeted him and asked about the third child. He looked like he couldn't wait to see him, and the old woman felt even more complicated inside.
"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 a weak state. He only said a few words and then went to update.
When I woke up this morning, I found that he had posted on WeChat Moments at around three o'clock last night, saying that he had gastroenteritis and vomited in the middle of the night.
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 sleeping, it doesn't matter.
The doctor just needs to check the 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 bowed 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 whispered: "If you have a gastrointestinal cold, pay attention to a light diet and take medicine for three days, and you should be fine.
This handsome guy is in good physical condition and his resistance should be pretty good, so Mr. Qing doesn’t have to worry.”
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 portion 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 was so busy during the Chinese New Year that I wanted to chat and play with A Chong.
I have learned simple medical treatment knowledge and can take care of ordinary patients fairly well. Please rest assured, 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...it's up 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 it.
My family eats breakfast early, at half past six every day."
Xue Ling was slightly surprised and smiled: "It's really early."
Lin Qingzhi’s voice was warm: “My family all insists on the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.
I get up early at six o'clock every day, do exercises, read books and practice calligraphy.
Have breakfast at half past six, and everyone will be 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! Don’t look at Laosan, everyone.
Especially Xiaopeng and Xiaoyu, try not to go to the third child’s room. Last night I told the third child not to hug them in the past few days.”
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 thought was correct, and even patted the dining table.
“Other people recruit their third child because of 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 feelings and care.
Look, if you fall, you will take care of yourself in the hospital. If you are hungry, you will give you snacks you made. If you are sick, you will take care of yourself at the doctor.
This is a great effort for our third child!"
Everyone was stunned one after another and kept nodding.
"That's the truth. It's quite thoughtful."
"I'm so touched! He must really appreciate Lao San's talent. He really worked hard."
"The third child doesn't know what he thinks, and he doesn't know whether he is willing or not.
Mr. Lin is so kind, if he fails...it would be too heartless."
"That's right! Just say no to money and beauty. Anyway, there is no shortage of the third child.
But he is so caring and tender, and he is such a handsome and noble gentleman, how can I have the heart to refuse him? 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, have you?
Let’s come 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!"