It depends on whether your mother will listen to you after knowing the reason?
If it were for other things, your mother would definitely be protecting you, but now that you are sick and don¡¯t take medicine, that¡¯s not necessarily the case.
At this point, Fu Jiyan thinks he understands his wife very well.
So, Ding has nothing to be afraid of.
"Abban, come here and help me."
"Okay, Second Young Master."
"At this moment, a certain child was no different from the fish on the chopping board. He couldn't move his hands or feet. His chin was grabbed by his father's two fingers, and he couldn't move his neck even if he wanted to.
Then, the small mouth was opened abruptly, and the bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid was about to be poured down directly.
Fortunately, Director Jia next to him spoke up in time:
"Young Master Fu, you can't do this, you will choke the young master."
Children¡¯s throats are inherently thin, and if they get choked, they can easily get into trouble.
Fu Jiyan was stunned for a moment. He twitched the corner of his mouth uncomfortably several times before pulling it. Then, he asked softly:
"What needs to be done?"
Director Jia made gestures:
"In this way, just do it diagonally, and the speed can't be too fast."
Someone nodded:
"good."
For a time, the whole ward was filled with the cries of children, which was miserable.
¡°However, his father remained unaffected and continued to feed him.
Until, a bottle of potion is poured down.
Abban handed over the already cold water in time. After Fu Jiyan took it, he was about to feed the little boy some water.
Then, most of the glass of water was thrown out.
"I won't drink, go away! I don't want you! Bad dad!"
Ouch!
A large area of ??Fu Jiyan's pajamas was wet in front. He stood up and his eyes suddenly became sharp:
"Fu Zhizhou, try making trouble again!"
Get used to it!
Forehead
The child¡¯s face was covered with tears, saliva, and snot. He raised his little head and looked at his father pitifully.
After all, still counsel.
Dad seems really angry?
You poured a glass of water all over your dad¡¯s clothes, what do you think?
"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuDadDad"
He yelled twice in succession before hugging his father's waist again and burying his little head on his father's belly.
No matter how angry you were, it was almost dissipated at once.
He reached out and hugged the little cub, and at the same time asked the doctor beside him:
"Director Jia, we can go back now, right?"
"Well, yes, don't forget to feed the child more water when you go back."
Fu Jiyan nodded:
"Okay, trouble."
"It should be."
After entering the elevator, Aban received a message from his companion:
"Second Young Master, there are a lot of paparazzi outside the hospital."