Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng rolled over and got out of bed, calling the father and son in a clear voice but did not respond.

Opened the bathroom and no one was there.

Mu Nansheng was a little anxious and left the bedroom.

As soon as he got out of the bedroom, Mu Nansheng saw the family doctor rushing forward.

Mu Nansheng was in a hurry and grabbed the family doctor.

"Excuse me, what's wrong?"

The family doctor helped his glasses, "The young master suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night, and the husband took him to the children's room."

After hearing this, Mu Nansheng panicked, and hurriedly ran to the children's room, all the slippers were gone.

Outside the children's room, many people were standing outside.

Seeing that it was Mu Nansheng, the servants let him aside.

The family doctor ran in first, and Mu Nansheng followed with a worried expression.

Nanzai was lying on the bed, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were wrinkled, the tip of his nose was red, and he was not sleeping peacefully.

Gu Jingchen held Nanzai's hand tightly and wiped his sweat from time to time.

"Sir, I..."

Gu Jingchen interrupted the family doctor's words with a cold voice: "hurry up and get treatment."

The family doctor nodded and quickly opened the medicine cabinet.

Seeing Mu Nansheng's bare feet, Gu Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Mu Nansheng's face tightened, "I came too quickly, and I lost my shoes."

With a sigh, Gu Jingchen carried Mu Nansheng to the rattan chair beside the children's bed.

"I originally held him in this room to let you rest well, but I didn't expect to disturb you. Sit down, Nanzai is fine."

Mu Nansheng put his hands on Gu Jingchen's arms and wanted to get up.

"No, Jingchen. I want to accompany Nanzai. "

Gu Jingchen looked at Nan Zai, who was struggling violently on the bed and did not cooperate with the family doctor, and agreed.

"Yes, but promise me not to get sick."

Mu Nansheng looked at Gu Jingchen seriously, "I promise, no."

"Madam, can you come and have a look first, the young master keeps calling you and doesn't cooperate with the treatment."

The family doctor said anxiously.

"Okay, come on."

Mu Nansheng patted Gu Jingchen on the shoulder comfortingly, got up and walked over.

The family doctor looked at Mu Nansheng like a savior, and handed the thermometer to Mu Nansheng.

"Madam, the young master is still young, so the temperature measurement will take longer to be accurate."

"But the young master has been uncooperative, so I will trouble you."

Mu Nansheng took it, "It's okay, thank you."

Feeling distressed, he touched Nanzai's blushing face, Mu Nansheng lifted the quilt and burrowed in gently.

Aware of the familiar smell, Nanzai unconsciously snuggled up to Mu Nansheng's side, and the expression on his face became much calmer.

"Okay, Nanzai, Mommy is here."

Mu Nansheng slowly put Nanzai in his arms and tapped lightly.

"Nanzai is not afraid, Mommy is here."

Nan Zai murmured softly, and his little hand tightly hugged Mu Nansheng's hand.

Gu Jingchen helped Mu Nansheng to tuck the quilt, with gentle movements.

While Nanzai was settled down, Mu Nansheng put the thermometer in Nanzai's mouth.

After a while, I took it out and saw that it was 38.6.

The family doctor took the thermometer, "Little Master, this is a fever caused by cold, so I'll accompany the liquid medicine."

Mu Nansheng nodded politely, "Then I'll trouble you."

The family doctor waved his hand, "You're welcome, ma'am, this is my duty."

After speaking, the family doctor stepped aside to prepare for the infusion.

Gu Jingchen sat down by the bed and put his big hand on Nanzai's forehead.

Touching it, it's much better than just now.

"Tired?"

Mu Nansheng looked up at Gu Jingchen, "not sleepy."

"I'll hold it, you go to rest."

Just as Gu Jingchen was about to pick up Nanzai with his big hands, Nanzai immediately frowned uncomfortably, talking about Mommy in his mouth.

"Let me hold it."

Gu Jingchen still nodded with an unwilling face.

This little brat forgets Daddy when he has Mommy.

Nanzai still didn't know that Gu Jingchen was slandering him, his little hand tightly grasped Mu Nansheng's hand, his mouth was slightly open, and he fell asleep.