After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 420
Fan Yaoming stretched out his hand and turned over Xiao Ai's small body, seeing his pale and wrinkled face, sweating coldly, his heart ached.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with you?" He leaned over and asked Xiao Ai who was screaming in pain.

Seeing him frowning his whole face in pain, Fan Yaoming also frowned.

"... Stomach pain..." She couldn't bear it anymore, Xiao Ai gritted her teeth and replied.

Fan Yaoming was startled, he hugged Xiao Ai eagerly, and ran outside.

"Be patient, uncle will send you to the hospital right now." Fan Yaoming rushed out of the office and shouted loudly.

"Ling Feng! Get the car ready."

"President Fan..." Hearing the voice, Ling Feng hurried out of the office, saw Fan Yaoming holding the little guy nervously, and hurried to prepare the car.

"Does it still hurt? Hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon, Ling Feng, hurry up!" Fan Yaoming sat in the back holding Xiao Ai, stroking Xiao Ai with his palm, nervous and worried, coaxing gently Xiao Ai's tone urgently urged Ling Feng to drive faster.

In fact, Xiao Ai, who was lying in Fan Yaoming's arms, felt that his stomach was not so painful anymore. Seeing Fan Yaoming so nervous about himself, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that this man was not bad.

Even though he lied that he was his uncle's child, Fan Yaoming was still so anxious when he saw that he was sick.

Haha, actually this person is really nice.

"Does it still hurt?" Fan Yaoming looked down at the soft little guy in his arms, this was the first time he held such a little child, and the feeling was not annoying at all.

Seeing him languid makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Hmm!" Xiao Ai originally wanted to say that it wasn't in great pain, but seeing Fan Yaoming's anxious look, she responded in a low voice for some reason.

Fan Yaoming stretched out his hand to touch his face, the pale color on it was just like his sick wife, he couldn't help feeling pain in his heart, and his voice was extremely soft, "I'll be in the hospital soon, if it still hurts, just think about yourself Happy things, huh?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Ai looked at Fan Yaoming without blinking. After a while, he actually felt that he liked him a little bit. This man's worry about him was not fake at all.

This makes Xiao Ai, who lacks fatherly love, feel the warmth of blood relatives in her heart, and her heart is a little closer to Fan Yaoming.

While enduring the stomachache, he enjoyed Fan Yaoming's care, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, although it was completely invisible because of the stomachache, but he was still very happy in his heart.

The ten-minute drive from Zunyao Group to the hospital was shortened to 8 minutes. As soon as he arrived at the door, Fan Yaoming rushed out of the car with Xiao Ai in his arms, and let others see him thinking he was the father who was anxious about his child.

Especially in the eyes of others, the big one and the small one are actually very similar, so it's no wonder they might be misunderstood.

"Mr. Fan, this is..." The doctor waiting at the door saw Fan Yaoming coming down with a child in his arms, who still looked a bit like him, so he couldn't help asking.

"Hurry up and show him, I don't know why, but suddenly my stomach hurts when I'm alone." Fan Yaoming couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly urged the doctor.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Fan, please put your son on the hospital bed first!" The doctor reminded Fan Yaoming.

Fan Yaoming couldn't help being stunned when he heard his words, but he was anxious about the little guy, so he didn't explain, "Hurry up and show him, it hurts very badly."

"Okay!" The doctor and the nurse pushed the bed and ran inside, and Fan Yaoming followed quickly, afraid that the little guy would be scared by himself.

He followed step by step, watching a series of examinations done by the doctor.

"Mr. Fan, your young master is suffering from a sudden stomachache just because he hasn't eaten for a long time and his stomach tightens."

"Didn't eat?" Fan Yaoming glanced at the doctor with a tight expression on his face.

"Yes, it's caused by not eating for a long time." The doctor said seriously, thinking that it was caused by Fan Yaoming's inability to take care of him, so his tone was not very good.

Fan Yaoming glanced at him coldly, then looked at the little man on the hospital bed, "Then what should we do now?"

"I will give him some fluids, and if possible, give him some porridge that is easy to digest. There are no other major problems." The doctor urged.

"En!" Fan Yaoming nodded, signaling the doctor to hurry up and prepare.

He walked to the hospital bed, sat on the chair next to him, and looked at Xiao Ai on the bed with serious eyes.

"The doctor said that your stomach will be uncomfortable if you don't eat for a long time. How do you explain it?" Could it be that such a big Su family would abuse children?

Xiao Ai closed her eyes, her stomach didn't hurt very much anymore, but she was still a little uncomfortable, but facing the serious Fan Yaoming, he couldn't help but feel a little pain in his stomach again.

"I don't have time to eat yet!" On the plane, he didn't like to eat, and when he got off the plane, he rushed to Zunyao Group to find someone.

Although that Ling Feng also brought him biscuits and fruits, he didn't like to eat them at all, and he hadn't eaten for more than ten hours.

"No time to eat?" Fan Yaoming looked at the little man with wide eyes. It is understandable if the adults are too busy and have no time to eat, but a little guy actually told him that he has no time to eat?

"En!" Xiao Ai responded weakly.

At this time, Ling Feng, who had parked his car, just came over and cut his words, "Mr. Fan!"

"Well, go nearby and buy some porridge for him, it should be clean and hygienic." Fan Yaoming looked back at Ling Feng and ordered.

"Yes!" Ling Feng looked at the little guy on the bed, seeing that his expression was not as pale as before, he was relieved a lot.

The nurse who went out to prepare the injection came in, and signaled to Fan Yaoming respectfully, she directly took Xiao Airoududu's hand and tied the rubber ring, then wiped the cotton ball, ready for the injection.

"..." Xiao Ai pursed her lips, looked at Fan Yaoming with pitiful blinking eyes, and asked, "Can I not get an injection?"

"No!" Fan Yaoming refused with one sentence, but seeing his pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

He sat down and coaxed beside him, "The injection will be better soon."

"Oh... sister nurse, hurry up and pierce it." Xiao Ai firmly called out to the waiting nurse.

He is a boy, he must be strong, but he cannot be afraid of injections like Mommy.

"Hiss!" But when the needle pierced into the flesh, he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Take it easy!" Fan Yaoming frowned and shouted to the nurse.

Seeing Fan Yaoming protecting her, Xiao Ai suddenly felt that the sting in her hand was not so painful anymore.

It's just that he felt a little sad. He obviously pretended to be sick, but how did he become really sick? God must be punishing him for lying.

It seems that next time you can't pretend to be sick, otherwise it won't be fun to go to the hospital for an injection.

(End of this chapter)