Little sweet wife, super ferocious!

His son suddenly had a high fever, and Fu Shaoxian was helpless. In 20 minutes, he invited all the famous pediatricians in Kyoto.

Fu's wife and Fu Yuzheng are also anxious, and from time to time they ask the doctor what's going on.

Just now, Mrs. Fu took her out and she was still in good condition. Why did she suddenly have a high fever and burn so badly.

Burning face flushed, closed his eyes and kept calling "Mommy."

That's a pity.

Mrs. Fu couldn't look down and asked for help from her son in a low voice. "Shaoxian, let Yunxi come. Zhuo Zhuo has been following her all these years. We don't know something about it."

Fu Shaoxian coldly refused, "has come to this step, do you want to give up all previous achievements? Mom, there are some things you don't understand. You're a woman. Don't get involved, OK? If so many doctors in Kyoto can't cure a child's fever, what else can they do? "

Mrs. Fu was silenced by him.

This is her good son who has been raised for many years. She never dared to disagree with his decision.

In desperation, Mrs. Fu could only ask the doctor some information.

One of the doctors she knew told her, "young master is not an ordinary fever. There should be some virus in his body. It's hard to clean up this virus. It's not the first time that young master has a disease, is it?"

Mrs. Fu almost lost her footing when she heard that she was pale. She never expected that things would be so serious.

Why are the two children born to Xia Yunxi like this? One has heart disease, the other is infected with virus I don't worry about both of them.

Mrs. Fu had no choice but to tell her husband who was calling in the hall about the emergency.

But my husband and son are on the same line.

"Don't worry about this. There are so many good doctors in Kyoto. Our grandson will be fine."

Mrs. Fu can't believe it. She seems to think of something. "Zheng Yu, do you and Shaoxian have something to hide from me? What are you plotting?"

"It's OK for women to take care of their family affairs. I'll tell you. Do you understand?"

"There's something to hide from me." Mrs. Fu raised her lips sarcastically, "you think I'm so stupid, tell me, can I understand? Fu Zhengyu, don't look down on women. "

Fu Zhengyu has no mind to argue with her, impatiently waving, "to take care of burning, I have business."

"Why, burning is not your grandson? Don't you just want a grandson? Now that he is ill, you don't worry. What are you doing here?"

"Busy?" Fu Zhengyu cold face, "do you think I am busy all day long? Whose effort is it that you can stand here today? "

Fu Madame glared at him angrily, "Fu Zhengyu, don't take all the credit to yourself. I can stand here. Our mother's family has made a lot of efforts. Don't say how powerful we are. It's both our credit."

"Well, well, your credit, it's all your credit, OK?" Fu Zhengyu is too lazy to talk with her, so she goes upstairs with her mobile phone.

In recent years, Mrs. Fu's temper has become more and more eccentric, and she is always suspicious. The relationship between husband and wife is getting worse and worse. If it wasn't for Fu Shaoxian, they would have gone their separate ways long ago.

Mrs. Fu doesn't care about him either. Now the topics they can talk about are Fu Shaoxian and his two grandchildren, and the rest seems meaningless.

Doctors are discussing what to do, some people put forward, the best way is to send to the hospital for further observation, they want to find the source of the virus, only to find the source can suit the remedy to the case.

Fu Shaoxian was the first to refuse, "this can be a hospital. If you need any information, I'll send it to you."

Zhuo's identity has not been announced, and it can't be known to all before his son's safety can't be guaranteed.

Fu Shaoxian made a speech, a group of doctors dare not have any objection, can only think of a way here to cool the burning treatment.

Mrs. Fu sits in the living room waiting quietly. She looks at her mobile phone from time to time. As time goes by, her baby grandson is still in danger.

A group of quack doctors can't cure a child's fever!

She was thinking that if Xia Yunxi knew that Zhuo Huo was ill and didn't know what would happen, she would be a grandmother, let alone a mother.

I don't know why, at this moment, Mrs. Fu suddenly sympathized with Xia Yunxi.

It must not be easy for her to go away with her sick and frail children all these years.

The sound of heavy steps hit her ears. Mrs. Fu raised her eyes and saw her son coming towards her with a tired face.

She stood up and asked nervously, "how's Zhuo?"

Mrs. Fu had no courage to stay in the room for fear of hearing bad news.

Just a Zheng has broken her heart.

"It should be OK. There are so many doctors here. Don't worry." Fu Shaoxian's answer was very calm, as if it were a very small thing.

Fu's wife exclaimed excitedly, "what is called should, Shaoxian? He is your son. Do you have the heart to use him?""What nonsense?" Fu Shaoxian cold face, "he is sick, I don't worry less than you, but I'm a man, do you have to worry with the whole family, we should try to find ways to minimize the harm."

"Yes, yes." Mrs. Fu was so anxious that she burst into tears. "You father and son are the same. No matter what happens, you have to think about reducing the loss and the damage. But Shaoxian, Zhuo is not an ordinary fever. If you can't deal with it properly, it will be fatal."

"I know!" Fu Shaoxian interrupted with a headache, "Mom, can you trust me with everything? You have to worry about my marriage, my children and my work. Are you tired or not? "

Mrs. Fu suddenly burst out laughing.

It seems that's true. She's hard working and has never been flattered.

Worried about this, worried about that, did she ever worry about herself? At the end of the day, her husband thought she was too wordy, and her son thought she was too much in charge.

"Well, you can do whatever you want, and I don't care about it." Mrs. Fu got up and went upstairs.

Sitting here waiting for a second is suffering. It's better to be out of sight.

As soon as she went upstairs to her bedroom, Mrs. Fu heard a burst of laughter coming from her study. As she approached slowly, the woman's charming laughter became more and more unrestrained.

Mrs. Fu didn't go any further. She was shaking all over.

Sun Tzu is seriously ill, her so-called husband Even thinking about the romantic night?

Oh.

She really worried about this family for nothing.

Turning around and leaving, Mrs. Fu went into the master bedroom.

It's not the first time that she cares about such things. She quarrels with her husband at the beginning, and then she becomes numb. She never mentions these things to her son. It's not that she wants to swallow her anger, but that she has already died for that man.