Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

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This side of the hotel.

Qin Shu got out of the car and went straight to the upstairs room as soon as he entered the door.

"Grandma, how is Weiwei?"

Entering the room, looking at the old lady Chu who was guarding the bed, she couldn't wait to ask.

On the way back, I heard from Chu Zhou that when she went to Xin's house to treat Mrs. Xin, Weiwei caught a cold and had a fever all afternoon.

Song Jinrong was also unable to visit Mrs. Xin with Qin Shu because she wanted to take care of him.

Seeing Qin Shu come back now, she hurriedly said: "I took the medicine and sweated all over. The temperature has dropped now, so it shouldn't be a serious problem."

"Let me take a look." Qin Shu hadn't finished speaking, and his hand had already grasped Weiwei's slender pulse.

After a quick diagnosis, she let go of her worries, nodded and said, "The fever has subsided, so there is nothing wrong with it."

As he spoke, he looked up at Song Jinrong, only to see that the old lady had an undisguised exhaustion on her face.

It seems that in order to take care of the little guy, her old man did not worry less.

Qin Shu's heart moved slightly, and he said gratefully: "Grandma, you have worked hard today."

Song Jinrong waved her hands, disapproving, "It's not hard work, it's the second best thing, as long as the child is fine."

Hearing this, Qin Shu couldn't help smiling, and suggested: "Leave this to me, you go to rest first."

"Okay." Song Jinrong was not polite, and got up to give up the seat beside the bed.

Before leaving, she held Qin Shu curiously, and asked softly, "By the way, you are going to treat Mrs. Xin, how is she doing now?"

Seeing that she was so concerned about Madam Xin's condition, Qin Shu also told her about the situation.

When Song Jinrong heard that Qin Shu was very confident in Mrs. Xin's treatment, she was obviously relieved.

She gave Qin Shu a look of approval, and said with emotion: "It's good if you can cure it. From now on, you will be their Xin family's great benefactor."

Qin Shu didn't think much about her benefactor, she just wanted to cure Mrs. Xin as soon as possible and go back to Haicheng.

"Mummy?"

Just as Song Jinrong left, Wei Wei's tender and soft voice sounded.

Qin Shu subconsciously looked at his son who had woken up.

The little guy got up sleepily, sat on the bed, and opened his arms towards her.

Qin Shu smiled knowingly, stepped forward, hugged him in his arms, pulled the quilt again, and carefully covered his back.

The little guy immediately nestled in Qin Shu's arms contentedly like a docile kitten, and his soft and cute voice was a little hoarse, "Mommy, you are finally back."

"Yes, Mummy is back." Qin Shu replied, rubbing his messy short hair.

Then she reached out and poured him a glass of warm water, and said in a warm voice, "Come on, drink some water first."

Holding the water glass in both hands, Wei Wei took two sips slowly, raised his head and blinked his big watery black eyes, and said, "Mommy, when I was sick and uncomfortable today, I really wanted you and Dad to be by my side, but too Grandma said that if you treat Grandma Ruoqing, we will have to wait a long time before returning to Haicheng."

"Looks like Weiwei wants to go home."

Qin Shu held the little guy's soft face and said with a smile.

Wei Wei nodded without denying it, and said, "I miss Dad."

"Okay. Then Mommy promises you that she will cure Grandma Ruoqing as soon as possible. Let's go home early to find Dad, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded suddenly, his big bright eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Shu looked at the child, but suddenly thought of what he had agreed with Chu Linchen before leaving.

Some charming pictures appeared in her mind, making her cheeks burn involuntarily.

No, she wasn't expecting that kind of thing!