Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

Within half an hour after Fang Sheng came out of the toilet, he got up and ran to the toilet again.

Zhen Jing estimated that he had diarrhea caused by eating too much and drinking fruit juice at night. He just had a bowel movement and it would be cured, so he didn't pay attention at first.At around one o'clock in the morning, Fang Sheng suddenly started vomiting.

If this doesn't work, you need to go to the hospital quickly.

Looking at Fang Sheng's pale face, Zhen Jing didn't have time to think too much. She packed her things, picked up her child and went downstairs.

For Zhen Jing, a former mother, taking her baby to the hospital in the middle of the night was a familiar process.Because she has a car.

But for the girl Zhen Jingjing, it is very difficult to go to the hospital right now.Because there is no transportation, she heard that you can call a taxi on your mobile phone, but she doesn't know how.

The street lights were dotted on both sides of the road, and the night was dark in the sky. I could only try my luck to see if I could meet a taxi.

Zhen Jing hugged Fang Sheng tightly and walked quickly along the street. Fang Sheng put one of his chubby little arms around Zhen Jing's neck.

He closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he made a weak sound from his mouth.

Zhen Jing put her head close to Fang Sheng and heard him say: "Mom, maybe I'm going to die too?"

Zhen Jing's nose felt sour, and tears flowed out all of a sudden.

No matter how naughty or rude he is, he is still just a child over four years old.

He was so young and fragile. When he felt uncomfortable, he would only call for his mother. When he felt uncomfortable, he would think he was going to die.

"Don't be afraid, Fang Sheng. We will go to the hospital and get a shot right away!"

Fang Sheng stopped talking.

Zhen Jing ran along the roadside with Fang Sheng in her arms. She was very fortunate that Zhen Jingjing's skinny little body actually had the physique of an athlete. Even though she was holding a child weighing more than 50 kilograms, she was still walking fast.

Two beams of light shone from behind. A taxi that was about to call it a day passed by Zhen Jing, and the driver honked the horn.

"Are you in a car?"

To Zhen Jing, this voice was like the sound of nature.

She doesn't want a miracle or a BMW prince. As long as she meets a taxi, God will see.

God indeed has eyes.

Zhen Jing was extremely excited.

"Take a car, of course take a car! Go to the People's Hospital!" Zhen Jing got into the taxi and told the driver.

The driver also saw that the child was uncomfortable, so he drove all the way to the People's Hospital without any delay on the way.

Zhen Jing thanked the driver, paid the fare, and went straight to the pediatric ward with Fang Sheng in her arms.

The doctor checked and said there was nothing serious. He probably had a bad stomach from eating too much. He would be fine if he got a sling bottle and he didn't need to be hospitalized.

"Why does his stomach hurt so much after eating bad food?" Zhen Jing was not at all relieved. She asked the doctor, "Is it possible that the diagnosis was wrong? What if it is enteritis or appendicitis?"

The female doctor on duty raised her head and looked at Zhen Jing and said, "If you're really worried, just admit her to the hospital and observe her for two days."

Zhen Jing nodded and admitted Fang Sheng to the hospital.

The intravenous drip was not finished until dawn.Fortunately, Fang Sheng no longer had stomach pain. He slept peacefully. It seemed that he just had a bad stomach.

In the morning, Zhen Jing only gave Fang Sheng some porridge.

At around nine o'clock, the doctor arranged another round of examinations for Fang Sheng during his rounds. After confirming that nothing was wrong, he sent her to be discharged.

The doctor also praised Zhen Jing: "This little girl is very careful."

Zhen Jing completed the discharge procedures downstairs, and when she took Fang Sheng downstairs, she saw several people wearing black clothes and black trousers walking towards them carrying a coffin. In front of the coffin walked a man holding a portrait and wearing a The filial young man also wore black clothes.

Zhen Jing saw the person in the black and white photo and covered her mouth in surprise. The portrait showed a smiling middle-aged woman.Zhen Jing knew this woman as Zhang Ya, the principal of Xiangyang Kindergarten.

When they met that time, Zhen Jing had become a young girl, Zhen Jingjing, and Zhang Ya even bumped into her.The two had a conversation, but why did they die just a few days later?

Zhen Jing's eyes turned to the young man who was holding the portrait and exuding sadness. Although this man had a very short haircut, Zhen Jing recognized him at a glance. He was actually the ruffian Jiang Zikai.

Is he actually Zhang Ya’s son?

How could Principal Zhang Ya, an educator, have such an obscure son?

Zhen Jing watched silently, pulling Fang Sheng aside to let these people pass first.

Following the coffin was a woman wearing black clothes and a black skirt.

Zhen Jing also knows her, her name is Jiang Zishan.

This woman had just had a heart-to-heart talk with her at Jingning Temple a few days ago, and she talked about her like a vixen.

From the looks of it, this Jiang Zishan must be Director Zhang's daughter.

Behind Jiang Zishan there are a few people who look familiar, they are kindergarten teachers.

"That's Teacher Li!" Fang Sheng shouted. He had just had diarrhea and his voice was not loud, so no one over there could hear him.

Zhen Jing bowed to the departing coffin as a farewell.

"This life is really not easy!"

The coffin walked away, and the people who had just given way also dispersed. Someone said, "I heard that this woman was divorced and her children were given to her husband. She had a heart attack and was brought here. When she died, her children were not around. pitiful!"

"What on earth do people want to do in this life?"

Meeting this kind of thing always makes people sad and uncomfortable.