Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Nanny Li didn’t notice anything off about him, so she only went to the sofa after she was done baking the cookies, only to find Dudu’s face flushed red.

Nanny Li quickly checked his forehead and it was scalding hot.

Dudu finally began to feel uncomfortable. “Nana, Dudu’s head hurts.”

Dudu’s tears flowed down and his originally bright eyes dimmed considerably.

Since his fever was so bad, Dudu even vomited up the milk he had drunk before going to bed.

Nanny Li was panicked and quickly packed up to bring Dudu to the hospital.

“Nana, Uncle said that he’s coming over.”

Dudu tugged at Nanny Li’s sleeve when she was just about to carry him to the door, causing her to stop.

Nanny Li was stunned. “When?”

Dudu’s voice was extremely nasally. “Uncle is going to come see Dudu.”

“Dudu doesn’t wanna go hospital, Dudu wants to wait for Uncle.”

Nanny Li quickly took her phone out and realized he had called He Han half an hour ago.

Without even thinking, Nanny Li called him.

After a few rings, He Han picked up.

Nanny Li quickly said, “Dudu is having a high fever but he wants to wait for you to come no matter what.”

But the words He Han said with his deep voice were very reassuring.

“Open the door, I’m right outside.”

Nanny Li was startled. She immediately freed one hand to open the door.

He Han was standing right outside.

At the moment, He Han’s eyes seemed slightly cold because Dudu was sick.

When he saw Dudu in Nanny Li’s arms, he immediately stepped forward.

He reached out to take him. “Pass him to me, take whatever you need. I’ll bring you two to the hospital.”

He Han held Dudu carefully. Through his jacket, he could still feel Dudu’s high temperature.

Dudu was really out of it and even his breaths were hot.

There were still tears hanging off his long lashes.

He Han wrapped Dudu’s jacket tightly around him, covering half of his face to prevent the wind from blowing onto it.

Nanny Li followed He Han downstairs.

Nanny Li sat in the back of the car with Dudu in her arms, then the car headed for the hospital.

He Han called his private doctor’s phone number.

“Dr. Zhao, I have a child here who is about three. He’s running a high fever.”

He Han’s eyes were slightly deep. He asked Dr. Zhao to prepare a single ward for him.

The car drove all the way to the hospital’s parking lot.

As soon as he got out of the car, He Han immediately picked Dudu up from Nanny Li.

Dudu was nestled into He Han’s arms.

“Uncle, medicine is bitter…”

He Han soothed him gently. “Be a good boy, Dudu. It won’t be so bitter after you eat it.”

He carried Dudu onto the elevator and headed towards the prepared ward.

He Han wanted to put Dudu on the hospital bed, but Dudu wasn’t having it. He held onto his neck tight and wouldn’t let go.

Since Dudu was feeling very bad, he was especially dependent on He Han.

“I want hug.”

Dudu nuzzled He Han’s chest while speaking in a sweet voice.

He Han sat on the edge of the bed and had Dudu examined while he was still nestled in his arms.

The doctor took Dudu’s temperature.

“His temperature is a little high. We’ll need to cool him down first.”

Dudu is young so despite his high fever, it was best to avoid injections if possible.

“We’ll take a blood test later to see if there are other causes for the fever or not.”

The nurse brought the syringe over so she could take Dudu’s blood.

Needles are every kid’s nightmare, and Dudu was no exception.

Dudu who had originally been nestling quietly in Dudu’s arms immediately cried out at the sight of the sharp needle.

His tears kept on flowing down and hung on his chin, looking very pitiful.

“I want Mama!”

Dudu cried to the point where he could hardly catch his breath, his little body jerking hard.

“Uncle, Dudu doesn’t want needle!”

Dudu buried himself straight into He Han’s arms, his entire body struggling.

He Han propper Dudu up as he gently patted Dudu’s back.

He Han stood up and walked him around the room.

Dudu tugged on He Han’s clothes with his small hands as he laid on his shoulders.

Through teary eyes, Dudu could faintly see a palm spread out in front of his eyes.

He Han lowered his eyes to look at Dudu.

Dudu subconsciously stretched out his pudgy hand to touch He Han’s palm.

He Han held Dudu’s small little hand with his warm palm.

“Uncle is here so don’t be scared, okay?”