Ninety lucky little sweet wife

"mango?"

The male doctor looked a little surprised. He had encountered seafood allergies, pollen allergies, and alcohol allergies.

This is also allergic to eating fruit, which is indeed rare.

Suddenly, he thought of something again, raised his eyebrows, and said to Nie Yan: "I remember your sister Nie Huan, is she also allergic to some kind of fruit?"

Nie Yan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yes, like this child, he is also a mango. It is strange to say that none of the women in our Nie family can eat mangoes, starting from my grandmother's generation, then my mother, and my two younger sisters That's all."

What Nie Yan said was on point, and the male doctor nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, allergies are hereditary. If a relative has a history of allergies, the chances of a child developing allergies will increase greatly. In the future, Nie Huan and Nie Xin will have more If you have a child, it is very likely to be inherited."

Nie Yan shook his head helplessly and said: "So, there has never been mango on our table. They can't eat it, and we old men can't eat it either."

The male doctor didn't tease Nie Yan any more, just smiled and arranged for the nurses to send Yaoyao into the ward.

At this time, Zhu Yan also took a deep breath, she was very worried that they would ask her about Yaoyao's genetic allergies.

It's not that she's afraid to let others know that Yaoyao is not her own, but she really doesn't have the time to explain too much to them.

With Nie Yan's relationship, his son Yaoyao lives in a separate children's room.

Although it is a ward in a hospital, the decoration style inside is all in accordance with the children's preferences. It is really painstaking.

Zhu Yan was gratified that there was also an accompanying room in the ward, so she could have a more comfortable place to sleep at night.

Yaoyao is still in a coma at the moment, and there is a drip bottle hanging on the bedside.

It wasn't until now that Zhu Yan saw clearly that there were dense red spots on Yaoyao's neck. The doctor told her that the red spots would disappear after the infusion of this bottle, and whether it would recur would depend on the child's physique.

Zhu Yan touched the little girl's forehead, and the temperature in her palm was still very hot. In order to let the little girl sleep more peacefully, she brought a basin of cold water from the bathroom, covered the child's forehead with a towel, and gave her Physical cooling.

After going back and forth for a long time, Zhu Yan saw that Nie Yan hadn't left, so she stopped what she was doing, stood up and said, "It's getting late, Nie Yan, you should go back and rest first. Let's leave a contact information for each other. If the child is fine tomorrow, I will contact you about signing the agency."

What she said was signing instead of negotiating first and then signing as she said before. After getting along this night, she had a general understanding of Nie Yan's personality.

Furthermore, with his identity as the eldest son of the Nie family as the escort, the quality assurance of the product must be beyond doubt, and she has nothing to worry about now.

Nie Yan took the mobile phone from Zhu Yan and watched his slender fingers deftly press a series of numbers on the keyboard.

The next second, a crisp ringtone rang throughout the ward, and Nie Yan immediately hung up.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, and call me anytime if you need anything. I've also made arrangements for the hospital. If the child wakes up in a while, go directly to the nurse's station. The head nurse is on duty tonight, so don't be afraid to bother others. Talk to her about anything."

In such a short period of time, he had arranged so carefully, Zhu Yan didn't know whether to admire him or thank him.

When all the emotions came together, she opened her mouth and only answered "yes".

Nie Yan looked at Yaoyao on the bed again, his brows frowned, and he felt unexplained worries in his heart. It felt strange, and he didn't know what was wrong, as if a piece was suddenly missing in his heart.

Even though he was very worried about his children, he was very clear about his identity. He was just a passer-by who met by chance. He had done enough for them, and staying any longer would only cause inconvenience to others.

Time to go back.

For Nie Huan's concert, he got on the plane early in the morning, and finally rushed back to the imperial capital after a long journey, and was called by Bai Jing to be a driver for someone else.

He has been tossing until now, he is really tired.

After saying goodbye to Zhu Yan, Nie Yan left the ward.

He didn't go home directly, but first went to the charging window downstairs, helped Zhu Yan pay off the treatment fee for tonight, and also prepaid part of the hospitalization fee, and then left the hospital.

Yaoyao woke up in the middle of the night, probably because the effect of the medicine had worn off, and the red spot on the neck that had just disappeared not long ago appeared again, but fortunately the fever had subsided.

The little girl was crying so much, she kept scratching her neck with both hands, Zhu Yan didn't have to go to the nurse's station, the red spot on her neck spread to her little face.

Seeing this, the nurse immediately gave her an injection.

While waiting for the effect of the medicine, Zhu Yan sat on the hospital bed and hugged the little girl in her arms, holding her little hand tightly with both hands to prevent her from scratching her skin again.

I don't know how long it took, but perhaps the effect of the medicine began to show, the little girl stopped making trouble, and fell asleep in Zhu Yan's arms.

At this time, Zhu Yan was also drowsy, maintaining the previous posture, and fell asleep together with her head resting on the bed.