Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

So immersed in her thoughts, she didn't hear what He Junlin said to the person on the other end of the phone, nor did she notice that he was looking at her thoughtfully.

"Mommy." Suddenly, her son's voice woke her up from a daze.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhuoying came back to her senses, reached out and stroked her son's little head and asked.

The little guy took out his phone and recounted the homework the teacher posted last night.

"Next month, the school will be on summer vacation. The teacher asked me if I want to join the interest class. If I do, I have to sign up for school today. These are the subjects of the interest class."

Yang Zhuoying took the phone, quickly glanced at the interest class items on it, and asked the little guy which interest class he wanted to join.

"I don't know." The little guy lowered his head and played with his fingers, looking not very interested. Yang Zhuoying didn't understand that he didn't want to join the interest class anymore.

He Junlin reached out, took the mobile phone, looked at the contents of the interest classes above, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Baby, if you don't want to go to these so-called interest classes, don't. When you are on vacation, Daddy will take you abroad Play."

Hearing this, the little guy's eyes lit up, like a withered flower that was soaked in water and immediately came back to life.

"Daddy, are you serious?"

Yang Zhuoying coughed lightly, and gently reminded, "You can't deceive children. If you can't keep your promise, it's best not to promise lightly." This is her experience.

The little guy blinked his big black eyes, his eyes were looking forward to, but he said: "Daddy, don't you have to go to work, do you really have time to accompany me to go abroad?"

Although, he really wanted his father and mother to accompany him to travel abroad, but he also knew that his father had to work and earn money to support the family.

He Junlin stretched out his hand and pinched his son's chubby face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Daddy will make arrangements. What you have to do now is to study hard, and if you get good grades in the final exam, Daddy will take you abroad." Play."

"Great, long live Daddy!" The little guy cheered, wishing that tomorrow would be a holiday.

After breakfast, after the housekeeper personally kissed the little guy to go to school, Yang Zhuoying asked worriedly: "A moment ago, did you mean to take the baby abroad?"

"Do I seem to be joking?" He Junlin asked.

It's just that it doesn't look like it, so she doesn't worry.

Yang Zhuoying put her arms around her chest and asked half jokingly, "Are you planning to hand over the position of president?" Apart from this, she couldn't think of any other reason, that he could spare so much time to accompany them to go abroad.

"If you're willing to take over, I don't care." He Junlin spread his hands, smiling for the Pomeranians, as if willing to give away the entire company.

Yang Zhuoying raised her forehead, "I'm asking you a serious question, can't you not be joking?"

Or, He Shi is a favorite to some people, but to her, it is no different from trouble, she is not so stupid, asking for trouble.

"I'm telling the truth." He Junlin said seriously, and before she could complain, he continued: "I never write blank checks, don't worry, I have a comprehensive plan, and you have to arrange it carefully when the time comes so that you don't have to worry about it." Drop the chain when you get it."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, but serious, Yang Zhuoying frowned slightly, and wanted to ask clearly, the family doctor arrived, so she didn't say anything more.

"Can I take a bath?" He Junlin couldn't help asking after the doctor changed the medicine.

Because the wound should not get wet, since the accident, he couldn't take a bath, he could only wipe his body, and he always felt that his body smelled bad.

"It's best not to. If you have to take a bath, you can use plastic wrap to protect your shoulders, and it's fine if you don't wet the wound with water." Liu Dalun replied while packing the medicine box.

"When will his wound fully recover?" asked Yang Zhuoying who was standing by.

"If the wound is no longer torn, change the dressing on time, about a week." Of course, this is a conservative estimate. According to He Junlin's physical condition, it can be earlier, but Liu Dalun usually has reservations when he speaks.

"Anyway, it will be fine in a few days, why don't you bear it, lest the wound get wet when it happens, and the injury will aggravate." Yang Zhuoying persuaded.

He Junlin didn't pick her up, but told Liu Dalun, "You can help her to see it too."

Yang Zhuoying refused without thinking, "I'm not sick, what's so good about it?" Isn't it self-inflicted to see a doctor when you're not sick?
"Last night, you had a nightmare. Let him take your pulse and prescribe some soothing medicine." He Junlin introduced that Liu Dalun came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He only learned western medicine when he went abroad to study.

Under He Junlin's high pressure, Yang Zhuoying sat down reluctantly and asked Liu Dalun to feel her pulse.

It took a long time for Liu Dalun to feel the pulse. After finishing the counting, he switched his right hand to his left hand, and frowned. Yang Zhuoying was a little worried, whether she had a terminal illness.

"How is it?" He Junlin personally poured a cup of tea for Liu Dalun.

After receiving the tea, Liu Dalun took a sip, put down the cup, and then replied:
"Ms. Yang's body is a little weak. She should have been injured before, but she didn't take a good rest. It left sequelae. Her body couldn't catch the cold, which affected her menstrual period. Her sleep quality wasn't very good, and she sometimes had nightmares."

After hearing what he said, Yang Zhuoying couldn't help but look at him differently. She didn't expect that at such a young age, he is so skilled in both Chinese and Western medicine. To be a family doctor is a bit overkill.

Speaking of which, she was indeed seriously injured once, and she almost went to see God. After she was discharged from the hospital, she started busy again not long after, and she didn't have a good rest at all, and her body became very easy to get sick.

Later, she realized that going on like that would not work. Under Su Zishi’s suggestion, she started to work hard on fitness, plus learning Kung Fu, and her body gradually recovered, but once she accidentally caught cold, she would be sick for a long time to recover.

As for the problem of menstrual period, she thought it was just a common problem of women, but she didn't expect it to be related to sequelae.

Insomnia, looking back now, seems to have obviously increased since that incident.

"How to take care of yourself?" He Junlin asked directly after hearing Liu Dalun's words.

Liu Dalun replied, "I will prescribe a prescription, take it for a week first, and then I will give her a pulse next week. Then I will see if I need to change the prescription. Twice a day, take the medicine on time."

"Is there anything to avoid?"

"Fried and hot and sour things should be eaten less, and even though it's hot now, it's best not to eat raw or cold food, and don't drink alcohol. Work and rest should be normal."

Listening to this long doctor's order, Yang Zhuoying suddenly had the illusion that she was the patient.

"Did you hear what the doctor said?" He Junlin asked, Yang Zhuoying always felt that his tone was gloating.

"It's the same for you, let's supervise each other in the future." Yang Zhuoying grinned, both of them were indifferent, who was afraid of the other.

Seeing that she had nothing else to do, she was afraid that she would stay and that Liu Dalun would say something more terrifying for her to obey. Yang Zhuoying pretended to check the time, "I'm going to be late for work, I'm leaving first."

When she left as if fleeing, He Junlin looked at Liu Dalun and asked, "Do you know what happened to her injury?"

Liu Dalun naturally understood that he was not asking how Yang Zhuoying's injury was caused, but how her current physical condition was.