The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Huo nianian blushed slightly and took Cheng Wan's arm and sat on the sofa.

"I'm so tired recently that I got up late."

"I can't understand you."

Cheng Wan smiles. A glance at Gu tingshen beside him. The eyes are a little enigmatic.

"I know you've been very busy recently, while you're free. So I came to see you and brought you my dessert

"Thank you, mom." Huo nianian laughed smartly. "I knew mom was the best for me."

"You."

Gu tingshen sipped his lips and sat beside him. Seeing the little man who was sleeping again, he motioned to Liu Ma beside him.

"Take the young lady upstairs."

"Wait a minute."

Huo Nian read out a voice to stop, bent over to see the baby carriage. Mumbling.

"Let me have a look at our lovely Nianci first. I'm too busy recently to have a look at it carefully."

But as soon as her eyes saw the villain, she found something wrong.

Today's chanting kindness is really good.

Although the child is sleepy. But generally, it is good to wake up in the morning and not fall asleep at this time.

She frowned and looked up at Liu ma.

"Liu ma. What time did Nianci wake up this morning

"Today, I'm going to pick up the young lady and drink milk at the usual point. There's nothing strange about it."

Huo Niannian looks at the little man with no spirit. The doubts are deeper.

Although she didn't spend much time with Nianci during this period, she still had the sixth sense of being a mother.

"If you think about it again, is there any abnormality in Nianci today?"

"Yes. The young lady just drank less milk than usual. And I vomited some milk. "

Spit up milk!

Huo Niannian's face was instantly dignified. She reached out and touched Nianci's forehead, which made her hands shake.

"How about it?"

Cheng Wan also hurriedly opened his mouth to ask, how to say that she is also a mother, how can the child spit milk for no reason. Maybe the rate is ill.

"When I first teased her, I found it was a little flabby. Did I have a fever?"

"Well."

Huo nianian nodded. The baby carriage in the arms of the baby, full of worry.

"Then go to the hospital." Cheng Wan tone anxious, "tingshen, you go to drive."

Gu Ting's deep eyes were dignified. He took a deep look at Huo Niannian and the child in her arms. He turned and walked to drive.

The car didn't stop all the way, and drove to the hospital in the center of the city at high speed.

As soon as the vice president waiting at the door saw the stopped luxury car, he rushed to meet him.

"Mr. Gu, you are here."

"Well, have you arranged for the doctor I asked you to see?"

"Yes, I've been waiting in the baby clinic. Mr. Gu can rest assured that he is an expert on infants and young children. Please come here."

Gu tingshen nodded, followed him, took care of the people in his arms and walked quickly to the clinic.

He pushed open the half closed door and let Huo nianian sit on the chair in front of the doctor.

"What's the matter with the child?"

"It's like a fever." Huo Niannian frowned and his voice trembled, "I feel the temperature is quite high."

The doctor took the electronic temperature measurement, the tone is flat.

"It's really high. It's 39 degrees. How long has the child had a fever?"

"It was discovered this morning. I don't know how long."

Huo Niannian anxiously held the little man in his arms and looked at her face, which was red with fever. He only felt heartache.

"Doctor, is it serious?"