According to the test sheet, the child named Xihua Churuno really had a viral cold, accompanied by some mild symptoms of malnutrition, which was obviously caused by the mother not paying attention to changing the types of complementary foods and adding nutrients.

"I'll be hospitalized for at least a week." I said looking at the list.

"That's not okay. I don't have time to take care of him if he is hospitalized for a week." The child's mother said.

"Ah, I really can't do anything about you." I rubbed my temples with a headache, "Let's go for five days."

"Five days is no different from seven days!"

"...Then you can't let me watch it for you!"

"...Eh? Is it okay? Doctor?"

...is it so easy to lie?I seem to understand why she was tricked into having a child by a scumbag.

I showed embarrassment, "It's okay..."

"Then I'll trouble you!" She bowed ninety degrees to me, "To be honest, I'm at a critical time recently, and I really can't devote too much thought to this child..."

"I must come to pick up the child in five days." I propped my face with one hand, "Also, thanks to the fact that I am a good person, I can promise you. Don't entrust the child to others when you meet..."

She didn't listen, picked up her bag and ran away.

My shoulders slumped, and my eyes fell on the other side of the child who huddled up like a stray cat who had been thrown away—Jousuke was really lucky in comparison.

Damn old stuff, how can anyone cheat.

I knelt down and looked at him, "Are you afraid of pain?"

He flinched and clenched his little hands tightly.

"No way," I patted his head, "If you don't get the infusion, you'll still feel very uncomfortable, and you'll get even more painful illness."

He still doesn't speak.

"Then, obediently infuse, can my sister make pudding for you?" I stretched out my hand, "Do you want to give my sister a hug?"

The child raised his eyelids and moved his lips twice, neither resisting me nor responding to me.

His infusion is very quiet. A three-year-old child will move and cry when he gets an injection, but he doesn't make a sound. The nurse on duty also teases him and he doesn't laugh. He curls up quietly and doesn't fall asleep until two or three o'clock in the morning. .

I asked the little nurse on duty to rest for a while, and I accompanied him with a book.

Then I remembered that my mobile phone was turned off, and when I turned it on again, a call came in immediately.

"Hello? Jotaro?" I asked, crossing Erlang's legs.

"What did you tell the old man? Grandma Siji just kicked him out of the house, and now he is crying and yelling that he wants to come here."

Jotaro, are you holding back your laughter?You must be holding back your laughter, right?

"Ah, it's nothing, you'll know when he arrives." I squinted at the child lying on the bed, "Oh bignews."

"Hmph, this is the first quarrel between Grandma Siji and the old man in more than 50 years of marriage. It seems that it is indeed earth-shattering news."

Oh man.

So, don't think that it's ok if a man doesn't quarrel or cause trouble at home, or he might be suffocating to death.

"You called me at night just to tell me this?" I rolled my eyes, "I'll take care of your little uncle if it's okay."

There was silence over there, and it took a long time before he spoke, "What did you say?"

·

"That grandfather of yours has added a little uncle to you, is it a surprise or not? Accident or not?" Although you have more than one little uncle.

There was Jotaro's gritted teeth of "that dead old man", and then he hung up the phone with a "beep".

Unfortunately, the old thing may be homeless.

Of course, the direct result was that I didn't sleep much all night, monitoring Xihua's body temperature and the speed of the infusion to prevent his hands from getting swollen if he couldn't get the infusion, but at least his body temperature dropped back to normal when the sky was about to dawn.

Thinking of what I said to coax the child last night, I called home again.

"Hey, Mom? When you bring me a bento today, can you bring me the homemade pudding in the refrigerator? Hey, I want to add cream flowers and chocolate—what? There are only two left? When I leave There are still ten left! Daddy, a glutton... take them all, I want chocolates. Thank you, I love you~ No, I won't go, only blind dates will definitely not go..."

After fooling my mother, I breathed a sigh of relief, and turned my head to see that the child had woken up, sitting on the bed and biting his thumb.

"Ah," I walked over and patted his head, "Are you awake? I need to take medicine. It's a bit bitter, and I have to swallow it with a 'wow', so that it will heal quickly."

"puff."

... How do you feel that you are being laughed at by a three-year-old child?

Well, forget it, it's not bad to laugh.

He obediently took all the medicine, took the kettle and drank all the warm water in one gulp, and then stared at me with those quiet blue eyes—it was indeed the same model from the Joestar family.

My mother brought me a bento box, and I took out the handmade pudding from the small refrigerator, "Eat slowly, if the trachea gets stuck, you will foam at the mouth and your tongue will stretch out..."

He blinked, took the pudding box, and answered me in a very thin voice: "Thank you sister." Then he dug the pudding with a spoon and ate it slowly.

Ah, finally speaking.

The old man somehow found out about the clinic where I practiced, and he rushed over aggressively as soon as he got off the plane. I wonder if it was because it was too embarrassing for him to come here by himself, so Jotaro followed.

I was listening to Xihua's heartbeat in the ward, when the old thing rushed into the ward and dragged me out.

"Miss Hanako, help me hide what you agreed to do!" He was heartbroken.

"Damn, when will I make an agreement with you, not only do I want to tell your wife, I also want to call and tell my friends." I grabbed his collar, "You stinky men, you think every day, 'Women don't know It's the same as not having 'I pooh you big-headed ghost."

"No, I was almost taken out. The old man swears to God, there is really no one except friends, and I don't have dementia. How could I not remember how many times I cheated-" The old man pointed at the sky.

"You fucking have the face to say it! You just give me Alzheimer's!" I angrily slapped the table with a newspaper roll, "I believe you, you old man!"

Jotaro silently turned his face to the other side, probably because he disliked the embarrassment of his grandfather, "Have you ever thought about it, maybe he really isn't the old man." He said.

"Who is that? You?" I cursed him.

"Tsk, a woman who doesn't understand." He looked impatient, "Didn't that bastard Dior occupy the body of Jonathan Joestar, the ancestor of the Joestar family?"

I fell silent.

"That's right...why didn't this old man think of such a possibility...well done, Jotaro!" Joseph regained his energy.

"No, I have no intention of explaining to you." Jotaro stabbed his grandfather's knee, "Because it is an established fact that you cheated."

"..." Joseph wilted again.

"So, that poor ancestor of yours was not only occupied, but also forced to help that hooligan meet his physical needs." I covered my face, "Ah, then don't you have an extra little ancestor? Or... If Dior didn't pick a little bit, wouldn't you have a bunch of little ancestors?"

Jotaro gritted his teeth, "Sure enough, that bastard is too cheap..."

I finished chatting with them in the office. After all, I am an outsider, and their family affairs are handled by their grandchildren themselves. When I returned to the ward, I saw the little ancestor of the Joestar family stealing my share of pudding. He saw When I came in, I was so scared that I almost let go.

"It's okay, just eat if you want." I patted his head.

He bit his lip, looked at me, and looked at me again.

A look of hesitating.

I bent down, "Just say what you want to say?"

He finally seemed to have summoned up his courage, with a firm expression on his face, "I also want to be a doctor in the future."

"Okay." I said with a smile.

Although I persuaded people to study medicine, there was a thunderbolt from the sky.

"So, can I ask you to be my mother!"

……what?

kid?

What kind of logic genius are you?Could it be that I picked up a ghost? !

The author has something to say: Hanako:? ? ?Little fat friend, why are you so fat?

15-year-old Furry: jumping back and forth between being a doctor and a Yangko star, and finally chose jpg for all of them

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