Reborn in the 1980s, Mei Sa’s lovely wife is cheating!

"Quiet!"

The female doctor got a headache from the noise and scolded her seriously: "Whose child is that? How can I work if it cries so loudly?"

Then the adults carefully comforted the child, and the child stopped crying.

"Why did your child come to the hospital now when his condition is so serious? How did you become parents?"

The middle-aged female doctor seemed to be in a very unhappy mood, and she spoke unceremoniously to the parents holding their children in front of her.

Now the doctor's words are authoritative, and the couple did not speak and allowed the doctor to scold them.

After the couple finished taking the medicine, it was Xiang Dajiang's turn.

The female doctor very mechanically put the stethoscope on Maomao's belly, and then asked: "How is the child eating? Does he have diarrhea?"

Xiang Dajiang didn't know this. He looked at Zhang Meiya as if asking for help.

This moment was perfectly captured by the female doctor. She immediately said rudely: "How did you become a father? You don't even know about your son? What do you think the mother of the child is doing? Is it the mother who raises the child alone?" Responsibility?"

The female doctor spoke very rudely. Xiang Dajiang wanted to say that he was not the father of the child at all, but with so many people watching, his face turned red and he said nothing.

"Hey, why are you, comrade, like this? Are you mute?"

The female doctor was still reluctant. Zhang Meiya, who had just finished using the toilet, heard that she had finally squeezed into the crowd and said with apologetic expressions: "Doctor, I...I am the mother of the child. He ate well this morning and did not have diarrhea!"

"Please show me the child. He was frightened just now and then developed a fever!"

The female doctor said nothing, and then rolled her eyes at Xiang Dajiang with disdain, wishing she could tell the woman in front of her that the man she was looking for was unreliable!

Xiang Dajiang was very angry, but he didn't dare to delay the child's medical treatment, so he didn't say a word.

The female doctor told Zhang Meiya to get an injection first and then stay in the hospital for observation for three hours. If she still has a fever, she needs to be hospitalized.

Zhang Meiya took the medicine list and Xiang Dajiang followed her. He didn't want to see this female doctor again for a second.

She took the medicine bill and paid for it, and then went to get the infusion. Because Maomao was too small, there were no blood vessels in her arms, so she had to insert the needle from her head.

"Mom...don't...I don't want the injection!"

When Maomao heard that she was about to get an injection, she cried sharply, kicking and scratching with her little hands and feet. Her little face turned purple and her eyes were wide open in fear.

Being a mother was the most despised thing. The nurse asked Zhang Meiya to hold her son's small body tightly, otherwise the needle would not be able to penetrate the blood vessels in the head accurately.

Zhang Meiya had run out of energy after running all this way. In addition, the child was crying so hard that she was empty of her body. She could not hold the child's body tightly. Even after trying several times, the nurse could not insert the needle.

The nurse was also a little impatient, "Oh, what's wrong with you as a mother? You are just like a child. If this medicine cannot be injected, the child will have to continue to suffer!"

We all understand the truth, but most women are emotional.

Xiang Dajiang, who was smoking at the door, stamped out the cigarette butt. He looked at the nurse and said, "I'll do it!"

He is worthy of being a man. With just a slight exertion, Maomao was pressed down like a mountain and unable to move. The nurse took the opportunity to plunge into the child's blood vessel.

After the two nurses prepared the sling bottle, Zhang Meiya hugged her dying son tightly.

After a while, Zhang Meiya said gratefully, "Brother Xiang, thank you so much for today. I don't even know what to say. Oops, what about the restaurant?"

She patted her forehead. Only now did she remember that the restaurant business was still waiting for them.

Xiang Dajiang shook his head, "Don't worry about the restaurant. You should take care of the children first!"

This was the only thing that could be done at this point. Zhang Meiya nodded. She suddenly didn't dare to raise her head and look at Xiang Dajiang. The calm and powerful manly aura on his body made her a little overwhelmed.

"Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food."

Zhang Meiya was embarrassed to look at Xiang Dajiang at all. When she raised her eyes after a long time, his figure had disappeared.

Xiang Dajiang went to the hospital canteen and bought two home-cooked dishes of Mapo tofu and fried pork with chili and two bowls of rice. He picked half of the Mapo tofu and fried pork with chili into a box of white rice, and then picked up the other box of rice. Started eating.

After he finished eating, he took the sleeping Maomao from Zhang Meiya's arms. Zhang Meiya didn't really want to eat, but she was embarrassed to look at Xiang Dajiang and could only eat obediently.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Meiya urged: "Go back, we need you in the restaurant!"

This was just one of them, the main reason was that she felt uncomfortable with Xiang Dajiang here.

Xiang Dajiang nodded, and then returned to the Fairy City Tavern with steady steps.

"Da Jiang, how is Zhang Meiya's child?"

Cao Guifen was actually worried about Zhang Meiya, but she didn't want to show it in person.

Xiang Dajiang told her that the child had a fever and was likely to be hospitalized.

"It's not easy for her to be a widow. Her husband's family still doesn't want to see her, so we can help her if we can!"

Cao Guifen patted her son's strong arm and said, "Our store will close early today. You go to the hospital to help!"

Xiang Dajiang nodded.

Sure enough, Xiang Dajiang went to the hospital at four o'clock. In the hospital, Zhang Meiya was preparing to take her son away. Three hours had passed, and Maomao's body temperature had been stable.

It could be seen that Zhang Meiya was almost out of shape from exhaustion, so he directly took Maomao and hugged her.

After the weight in her arms disappeared, Zhang Meiya felt a little more comfortable. She had never longed for a considerate and gentle man as much as she does now.

At this time, the bus had stopped running. Zhang Meiya was walking behind Xiang Dajiang. The two of them were silent all the way.

As they approached the door of the house, Zhang Meiya took Maomao and said, "Brother Xiang, if it weren't for you today, I don't know what I would have done!"

"Thank you very much. If you need help in the future, let me know!"

After saying this, Zhang Meiya felt that it was unrealistic. How could a grown man like him need her help.

"Don't say that, you helped my mother a lot in the store!"

Xiang Dajiang didn't know why, but he felt that although Zhang Meiya had given birth to a child, her appearance was no worse than Lin Xianxian.

When Zhang Meiya turned around to leave, Xiang Dajiang hurriedly called out to her, "By the way, bring your son to the store tomorrow, so many of us can help you watch over him!"

Zhang Meiya's daughter was reluctantly sent to kindergarten, but her son was too young. She gave it to the aunt next door to look after. The aunt already had six grandchildren. Every time Maomao was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, she was in fear almost every day. .

If his son Maomao could be in the restaurant with him, it would save a lot of trouble.

Zhang Meiya nodded gratefully and left without looking back.