He Han’s deep voice emerged.
“Dudu’s fever has already mostly gone down. The doctor says his temperature might go up again at night so we need to pay attention.”
Ye Fan coaxed Dudu in a soft voice while she peered at He Han.
She said with full sincerity, “Thank you.”
Compared to during the day, Dudu has recovered a little.
When he saw Ye Fan, he complained, feeling chagrined.
“Mama, the needle made Dudu hurt.”
Ye Fan couldn’t stand seeing Dudu in pain. She asked, “Where?”
Dudu pointed to his arm which he moved in front of Ye Fan.
It had a small needle hole on it.
Ye fan blew on the wound with an aching heart.
“It won’t hurt anymore after Mama blows on it.”
At this moment, Dudu’s stomach suddenly rumbled.
Dudu touched his somewhat deflated stomach.
“Mama, I’m hungry.”
He Han brought over the thermos on the table.
“Granny Li brought this over just now.”
Since Dudu had been asleep and didn’t wake up, the thermos was just left there.
He Han opened the lid. The vegetable porridge inside was still hot.
Ye Fan wanted to put Dudu down on the bed and get it herself.
But Dudu was nestled in Ye Fan’s arms, unwilling to get up.
“I want Mama to feed me.”
Dudu was usually very independent, but he would always be really sticky with people when he got sick.
He Han poured the porridge out into a small bowl. “Let me do it, you hold Dudu.”
Ye Fan sat on the bed while holding Dudu.
He Han bent down and fed Dudu one bite at a time.
Dudu barely stomached one bowl, but since his fever had yet to fully subside, he didn’t have the strength to finish eating before his eyes began closing again.
Dudu’s head nodded little by little and his eyes were about to close completely shut.
Ye Fan placed Dudu into the blanket but Dudu was still trying his best to stay awake.
However, he was adamant about pulling He Han and Ye Fan’s sleeves.
Ye Fan coaxed him. “Baby, you can hold Mama’s sleeve, no need to hold Uncle’s too, okay?”
Dudu pouted. “But I want Uncle to stay with me too.”
He Han sat at the edge of the bed. “Uncle will be right here next to you, go to sleep, Dudu.”
Dudu held Ye Fan and He Han’s hands contentedly.
He turned his little body sideways, and soon, his breathing began to even out.
Very soon, Dudu fell asleep.
However, he was still holding onto them with his little hand.
Ye Fan lowered her head to look at Dudu, her long hair slipping down to reveal her fair neck.
She raised her eyes to look at He Han, her eyes conveying her apology.
He Han’s eyes deepened. He shook his head, signaling that this was fine.
The cool white moonlight and silence enveloped the room.
It was deep into the night, and the quiet moonlight shone on the three people inside the ward.
Even the passage of time slowed.
After a while, Guan Rui suddenly entered the room. He shut the door and quickly walked over.
Guan Rui’s voice sounded nervous. “It’s bad, the paparazzi are already waiting below.”
“The reporters probably followed Qi Shu’s car here and are not squatting in front of the hospital, trying to get first-hand news.”
When they heard his words, Ye Fan and He Han looked at each other.
Their purpose was simple. They just wanted to protect Dudu. After all, he was just a child.
But the paparazzi are really difficult to deal with, so it might take some effort to leave the hospital.
He Han pulled open the curtains and looked out through the slit.
Sure enough, there are several black cars waiting at the hospital’s entrance, not at all seeming as if they were going to leave anytime soon.
The inpatient area is big, so they won’t be able to find them for the time being.
He Han let go of the curtain and looked at Ye Fan.
Their eyes met.
They were absent from the recording at the same time, then appeared together at the hospital with a child by their side.
No matter what part of it, this was going to be explosive news.
If the paparazzi catches any photos of this, then they’ll definitely appear on tonight’s gossip news.
What should they do?
He Han’s deep voice emerged.
“Dudu’s fever has already mostly gone down. The doctor says his temperature might go up again at night so we need to pay attention.”
Ye Fan coaxed Dudu in a soft voice while she peered at He Han.
She said with full sincerity, “Thank you.”
Compared to during the day, Dudu has recovered a little.
When he saw Ye Fan, he complained, feeling chagrined.
“Mama, the needle made Dudu hurt.”
Ye Fan couldn’t stand seeing Dudu in pain. She asked, “Where?”
Dudu pointed to his arm which he moved in front of Ye Fan.
It had a small needle hole on it.
Ye fan blew on the wound with an aching heart.
“It won’t hurt anymore after Mama blows on it.”
At this moment, Dudu’s stomach suddenly rumbled.
Dudu touched his somewhat deflated stomach.
“Mama, I’m hungry.”
He Han brought over the thermos on the table.
“Granny Li brought this over just now.”
Since Dudu had been asleep and didn’t wake up, the thermos was just left there.
He Han opened the lid. The vegetable porridge inside was still hot.
Ye Fan wanted to put Dudu down on the bed and get it herself.
But Dudu was nestled in Ye Fan’s arms, unwilling to get up.
“I want Mama to feed me.”
Dudu was usually very independent, but he would always be really sticky with people when he got sick.
He Han poured the porridge out into a small bowl. “Let me do it, you hold Dudu.”
Ye Fan sat on the bed while holding Dudu.
He Han bent down and fed Dudu one bite at a time.
Dudu barely stomached one bowl, but since his fever had yet to fully subside, he didn’t have the strength to finish eating before his eyes began closing again.
Dudu’s head nodded little by little and his eyes were about to close completely shut.
Ye Fan placed Dudu into the blanket but Dudu was still trying his best to stay awake.
However, he was adamant about pulling He Han and Ye Fan’s sleeves.
Ye Fan coaxed him. “Baby, you can hold Mama’s sleeve, no need to hold Uncle’s too, okay?”
Dudu pouted. “But I want Uncle to stay with me too.”
He Han sat at the edge of the bed. “Uncle will be right here next to you, go to sleep, Dudu.”
Dudu held Ye Fan and He Han’s hands contentedly.
He turned his little body sideways, and soon, his breathing began to even out.
Very soon, Dudu fell asleep.
However, he was still holding onto them with his little hand.
Ye Fan lowered her head to look at Dudu, her long hair slipping down to reveal her fair neck.
She raised her eyes to look at He Han, her eyes conveying her apology.
He Han’s eyes deepened. He shook his head, signaling that this was fine.
The cool white moonlight and silence enveloped the room.
It was deep into the night, and the quiet moonlight shone on the three people inside the ward.
Even the passage of time slowed.
After a while, Guan Rui suddenly entered the room. He shut the door and quickly walked over.
Guan Rui’s voice sounded nervous. “It’s bad, the paparazzi are already waiting below.”
“The reporters probably followed Qi Shu’s car here and are not squatting in front of the hospital, trying to get first-hand news.”
When they heard his words, Ye Fan and He Han looked at each other.
Their purpose was simple. They just wanted to protect Dudu. After all, he was just a child.
But the paparazzi are really difficult to deal with, so it might take some effort to leave the hospital.
He Han pulled open the curtains and looked out through the slit.
Sure enough, there are several black cars waiting at the hospital’s entrance, not at all seeming as if they were going to leave anytime soon.
The inpatient area is big, so they won’t be able to find them for the time being.
He Han let go of the curtain and looked at Ye Fan.
Their eyes met.
They were absent from the recording at the same time, then appeared together at the hospital with a child by their side.
No matter what part of it, this was going to be explosive news.
If the paparazzi catches any photos of this, then they’ll definitely appear on tonight’s gossip news.
What should they do?
