Ex-wife returns, tender to the bone

Chapter 134 Dad
He Qingtian paused, realizing that his out-of-control questioning earlier had accidentally exposed his concern for her.

But, she shouldn't need it, right?

He didn't answer, and marched forward against the wind and rain with his arms in his arms. He didn't know whether his steps were too big or she was too slow. After walking a few steps, she would be left behind, and He Qingtian would stop and wait for her.

Although there was impatience between his brows, he never said anything.

The emotion in Su Lu's heart is like the storm that is all over the sky, raging but also messy, seeing Tutu in his arms, being completely protected by him, while she was moved, her heart felt like being pricked by countless silver needles.

The child is not his, but it would be great if the child was his.

He must be a good father!
However, good fortune tricks people.

Chutu, it happens to be...

If He Qingtian found out one day, would he accept it?Such a blow is probably far more shocking than when Nie Xiaonai said it was his brother.

The more Su Lu thought about it, the more confused she became, and the more she thought about it, the more flustered she became, her feet became unsteady again, and she fell to the ground again.

"Are you injured?" He Qingtian stopped when he heard her fall. The flashlight she was holding before fell to the ground and was shining on her wound.

She shook her head, gritted her teeth and dragged him to stand up, "It's okay."

He Qingtian's eyes darkened, trying to do something, but obviously powerless.

At this moment, he was alone, and he still had a baby in his arms. Even if he felt sorry for her, there was nothing he could do. Moreover, such heavy rain might cause landslides at any time. The sooner they arrived down the mountain, the sooner they would be safe.

Although time was tight, He Qingtian slowed down his pace in order to take care of her injury, waiting for her to walk together.

In the wind and rain, neither of them spoke, they just kept walking. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the previous quarrel and hurt, only the cherishment accompanied by the wind and rain remained.

"Tudu, why didn't you talk?" Su Lu realized something was wrong when he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain.

When she asked this, He Qingtian also realized it, and patted him with the hand supporting Chutu's buttocks, "Comrade Xiaoniao?"

Chutu didn't respond, Su Lu and He Qingtian looked at each other, he frowned, "Is he asleep?"

Su Lu shook her head, then stretched out her hand, and poked towards Tutu's forehead, it didn't matter, the scalding temperature made her tremble in fright, and her voice became flustered, "He has a fever."

When He Qingtian heard this, he also felt that the breath sprayed by this little thing on his chest was abnormally hot. He glanced at the flustered Su Lu, and comforted him, "There are rescue teams and ambulances down the mountain, don't panic."

She grabbed his arm, looked at him with her eyes, and nodded.

Although she was flustered, with him around, her panic seemed to be supported.

Su Lu didn't care about her own wound anymore, they almost ran all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and got into the ambulance directly.

"The child has a fever," He Qingtian informed without waiting for the doctor to ask.

"Well, you put the child down first, let's check him up," the doctor ordered He Qingtian.

He put Chutu down, and when he wanted to get away, he found that Tutu's little hand was tightly holding onto the shirt on his chest. He Qingtian tried to take his little hand away, but it didn't work at all.

Su Lu also saw it, "Let me try."

However, after trying a few times, it still didn't work, the tugging was very tight, if I forcibly broke his fingers, I was worried that it would hurt him.

The doctor also saw this situation, shook his head, and said to He Qingtian, "Forget it, just tilt your body a bit...Sick children are greedy for their parents, and boys especially love their father."

One sentence made Su Lu embarrassed, but He Qingtian didn't care about it, his eyes focused on the movements of the doctor's hands, as if he was afraid that any step was wrong.

The doctor listened to Chutu, then took his temperature again, and asked, "Did the child have a fever before being exposed to the rain?"

Su Lu shook her head.

"Have you had any medical history and drug allergies before?"

Su Lu shook her head again.

The doctor pointed the infrared thermometer in front of Su Lu and He Qingtian, "38.9, it's a high fever...and it's raining so much, we're worried that it might cause pneumonia, so we recommend hospitalization for observation."

He Qingtian looked at Su Lu, and when she heard the word hospitalization, she grabbed He Qingtian's sleeve in shock and pinched his flesh.

Seeing that she was so nervous, he answered for her, "Well, good!"

"Mom is responsible for filling in the patient's information, and we will take him to the hospital right away," the doctor handed Su Lu a form, and then ordered the nurse to give Chutu an injection.

Su Lu tremblingly filled it out and handed it to the doctor, and went to see Tutu again, when she heard the doctor ask, "Why don't you just fill in the mother and not the father?"

He Qingtian looked at her, Su Lu's head was lowered, the doctor didn't understand the situation, thought she was overly worried about the negligence of the child, so he handed the form to He Qingtian, "You fill in the father's name."

Hearing this, Su Lu raised her head and looked at He Qingtian. He didn't answer the form, but just looked at her.

She knew that this matter embarrassed He Qingtian, so Su Lu lowered her head and explained, "He doesn't..."

"Give me the pen," He Qingtian interrupted her, reached for the form, took the pen, and signed his name on the father's column.

I don't know if the space is too quiet, or Su Lu's heart is causing trouble, but the swishing sound of He Qingtian's signing seems to be scratching her heart.

There is no sweetness, only bitterness and humiliation.

In fact, she would rather He Qingtian refuse than him like this, which made Su Lu feel very guilty and uncomfortable.

As proud as he is, he was mistaken for the father of someone else's child, and this child was born to his wife with another man. This was a great humiliation to him.

"I'm not saying that you parents, knowing that a typhoon is coming, even take your children out to camp... It's a trivial matter for a child to have a fever. You haven't seen the father and son who were struck to death by lightning, how scary it is," The doctor is a middle-aged woman in her 40s, and she couldn't help but teach them a lesson.

Su Lu's head was so low that she couldn't lower it any more, she didn't dare to look at He Qingtian at all right now.

"It's our fault, we'll pay attention next time." Surprisingly, He Qingtian took the words in a calm voice without any abnormality, as if he was really the father of the child.

"Mr. He," the doctor read his signature, so he knew his surname. "Wife and children are sometimes capricious. It is right for a man to spoil his wife and children, but there must be a limit, right?"

"Yes!"

The doctor's lectures and He Qingtian's responsibilities made Su Lu even more ashamed.

"Hurry up and take off the wet clothes for the child," the doctor ordered again.

Su Lu and He Qingtian worked together to take off Tutu's clothes, but when taking off his shirt, he couldn't take it off at all because his hand kept holding He Qingtian.

Seeing the situation, Su Lu whispered in Tutu's ear, "Baby, can you let go of your hand if you are obedient?"

Chuchu didn't move, and didn't respond.

"Tudu, if you wear wet clothes on your body, you will always be sick. Be obedient and let go of your hands."

Chutu's little hand still showed no signs of loosening. Seeing this, He Qingtian turned his gaze twice on Tutu's face, and suddenly reached out to hold the other little hand of Chutu, "Comrade Xiaoniao, I'm holding your hand now, It won't run away, so you have to let go of this hand."

While talking, He Qingtian used his fingers to lightly break the hand that was tugging at his clothes, but this time, he actually pulled it away.

Both Su Lu and He Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly continued to undress him, taking off the wet clothes for Tutu, He Qingtian let go of his hand, and when he was about to change him into dry hospital clothes, he suddenly heard Then Chuchu called out, "Dad."

The two of them were startled, looking at Chutu, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was purplish red with fever, but his lips were moving.

It was he who was calling, calling Dad...

"Father," Chutu yelled again in a daze, this time not only yelling, but also waving his little hands, as if looking for something.

Seeing this, Su Lu stretched out her hand to hold his hand. At this time, He Qingtian took a step ahead of her, held Chutu's hand ahead of time, and put it on his lips to kiss, "I'm here."

Su Lu was shocked, because of his actions, because of the two words he said.

But when He Qingtian held his little hand, Chutu regained his tranquility and fell into a deep sleep.

After the astonishment passed, the tide in Su Lu's heart rolled like an overwhelming river...

Chutu regards He Qingtian as his father.

How can this be?
Although unconscious, it was ironic.

Tears fell down Su Lu's face uncontrollably, it was hard to tell whether it was excitement or sadness.

Why do you have to torture people like this?
why?
At this moment, Su Lu wanted so much that Tutu's father had someone else, and he didn't want it to be Nie Xiaonai either.

She couldn't believe it, if one day He Qingtian knew the truth, what would happen to him?How would he feel about tonight?
"Why are you crying?" He Qingtian saw her tears.

She couldn't answer, she turned her face to one side, and couldn't even put on Chutu's clothes anymore. In the end, He Qingtian put them on gently for him, and buttoned them one by one.

Half an hour later, when the car arrived at the hospital, Chutu's little hands were tightly held together with He Qingtian's, even when he got out of the car and entered the ward, he hugged him.

Zhuo Ran had already received the call and was on standby. When he saw He Qingtian appearing with Chutu in his arms, followed by Su Lu, he couldn't help snorting, "You really look like a family of three."

He Qingtian gave him a blank look, Zhuo Ran shrugged, and then chatted with the accompanying doctor about the sudden situation.

After chatting, Zhuo Ran looked at He Qingtian and Su Lu, "Observe for 24 hours, if the fever goes down and you don't cough, it proves that it's not pneumonia, so don't worry."

Su Lu nodded, now she can hardly speak, her clothes are still wet, sticking to her body is indescribably cold.

"You two go in to take a shower and change your clothes. Do you want the family of three to catch a cold?" Zhuo Ran saw Su Lu's trembling, then glanced at He Qingtian who was also in a mess, and reminded him friendly.

"Ah--"

Su Lu sneezed, He Qingtian frowned, and ordered, "Go in and take a bath."

This is a VIP ward with a dedicated washroom.

She moved her lips in embarrassment, thinking that it would be useless to wash them, and there was no dry clothes to wear, and they lost all the salutes they brought up the mountain in the panic of fleeing.

"Go find a set of clean women's clothes and bring them here," He Qingtian said to Zhuoran.

Zhuo Ran blinked, pointed to himself, and then to Su Lu, "Me? She..."

He Qingtian didn't speak, but stared at him, Zhuo Ran quickly stretched out his hand, "...OK."

After speaking, he walked out, and when he reached the door, he remembered something, Zhuo Ran turned his head back again, "Third brother, you can wash with your sister-in-law, and I will find you a set of clean clothes."

As soon as Zhuo Ran said this, Su Lu's face turned red.

"Get out!" He Qingtian yelled at Zhuoran.

"There's nothing to be shy about. You're a couple. You haven't done anything. You just took a bath together," Zhuo Ran continued to tease.

Su Lu couldn't listen anymore, she plunged into the bathroom, He Qingtian looked away from the door, looking at the bathroom, unable to look back for a long time.

(End of this chapter)