Chapter 242: Wife

Downstairs, Fu Zishu and Luo Hanshang were sitting in the living room, feeling really embarrassed.
From time to time, he looked up at the clock on the wall.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes...forty minutes.
Ning Jiang, a dead girl, why didn't she come down quickly.
Luo Hanshang drank two cups of tea, and when the servant was about to pour him another cup, he raised his hand to stop it.
He looked at Fu Zishu: "Did you find out who moved the hand?"
Fu Zishu looked at him, not knowing why.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "You mean, attack the first-timer?"
"Otherwise, is there anything else I can talk about with you?"
Fu Zishu rolled his eyes, this man, his words were as ugly as ever.
"No, the driver said that the man was wearing a hat and a mask. He did not see the main features on the other's face."
"You didn't arrange for someone to investigate?"
"I haven't had time yet."
Luo Hanshang said coldly: "There should be surveillance on the road in front of the kindergarten. As long as you want to investigate, you can always find the trace of the prisoner."
Fu Zishu looked at him.
Unexpectedly, he could help himself with suggestions.
"I will arrange for someone to check it."
Ning Jiang and Chuchen stayed upstairs for nearly an hour.
Before she went downstairs, she found that Chu Chen's cheeks were a little red.
After she stroked his forehead with her hand, she couldn't help but constrict her eyebrows.
Based on her years of experience, she told him that this child has a fever and the temperature is not low.
She touched him with her forehead and asked, "Chu Chen, are you cold?"
Chu Chen nodded: "Cold."
Ning Jiang got up, went to the door and said to the servant: "Go and find a thermometer."
The servant hurriedly went downstairs.
Fu Zishu downstairs thought it was Ning Jiang who had come down, but it turned out that he saw the aunt at home, and he couldn't help feeling happy.
He asked: "Ning Jiang is still on it?"
"Yes, Master, Miss Ning wants a thermometer."
"What's the matter?" Fu Zishu got up.
"I'm not too sure either."
"Let's find it," Fu Zishu stood up and said to Luo Han, "Mr. Luo, you can sit down for a while, I'll go upstairs and have a look."
Luo Han Shang raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Fu Zishu walked upstairs quickly.
Ning Jiang said to him: "At first Chen seems to have a fever."
He stepped forward and touched Chuchen's forehead, but it was hot.
After a while, the aunt came back, and Ning Jiang helped Chuchu to take his body temperature, and it turned out to be 39°3.
Fu Zishu said anxiously: "Why does it burn so badly all at once?"
Chuchen said: "The water is very ice and ice."
Ning Jiang rubbed Chuchen's face, and said to Fu Zishu: "Go to the hospital and give Chuchen a comprehensive examination, otherwise I really don't worry."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."
Fu Zishu walked to the door and came back again and said, "Chu Chen, there are guests downstairs, remember, you can't call mother, you should call Da Jianger, you know?"
Chu Chen nodded in a daze.
Hearing that Chuchen had a fever, Luo Hanshang was naturally not good at urging Ning Jiang to leave.
He accompanied a few people to the hospital.
The first time was a high fever caused by cold.
After going through the admission procedures, Chuchen coughed.
Seeing Chu Chen suffered so much, Ning Jiang couldn't leave anyway.
She discussed with Luo Han and wanted to spend the first night here.
Luo Hanshang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chu Chen lying on the hospital bed, sickly, he finally had to compromise.
Ning Jiang told Luo Hanshang and Fu Zishu to go back to rest.
If Fu Zishu said he could not leave, Luo Han Shang naturally could not leave.
He could never leave his wife with Fu Zishu.
After 11 o'clock in the evening, Chuchen finally had a fever and fell asleep deeply.
Ning Jiang looked back, and Fu Zishu had already taken a nap on the sofa.
Luo Hanshang looked at her and said, "How is it?"
Ning Jiang smiled at him: "The fever is gone, are you really not going back tonight?"
"No return."
Ning Jiang said: "Then I will let the nurse add a bed to the room, so you can rest for a while."
She got up and went out, Luo Han Shang awakened Fu Zishu.
Fu Zishu looked at him dazedly: "What are you doing?"
"You go back and rest."
Fu Zishu wondered, would he be so kind?
"Tonight, Ning Jiang and I are here to guard the child. If you change you tomorrow, we can't keep her alone, it will drag her down. There are no need for three people here tonight, don't you think? "
Fu Zishu thought for a while, he could probably guess Luo Hanshang's worry, and he simply agreed.
He left the ward, found Ning Jiang, and after talking to her, he left first.
When Ning Jiang returned, Luo Hanshang had already walked to lie down on the bed that was already in the room.
She walked up to him and helped him cover the quilt.
He looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
She pursed her lips at him and smiled gratefully: "Thank you."
Luo Han Shang snorted and ignored her.
Ning Jiang knew that his emotions at the moment were not meant to be disgusting. She smiled and turned to return to Chu Chen.
Luo Han Shang grabbed her wrist.
Ning Jiang turned back and looked at him.
Luo Hanshang closed his eyes and said: "We and Fu Zishu will take turns taking care of this child, and you will not be aggressive tomorrow."
Ning Jiang nodded: "Yeah."
She knew all the concessions he had made.
The next morning, Ning Jiang was on the sofa and was awakened by a chatter.
This voice is from Luo Han Shang and Chu Chen.
Luo Han said, "I stayed with you all night."
Chuchen said: "I didn't let you accompany me."
"You kid, you really don't know good or bad."
"I'm not ignorant of good and bad, uncle you are strange."
"Am I strange?"
Chuchen nodded: "Yes, I don't know you, why are you staying with me."
Luo Hanshang was about to be laughed angrily by this kid.
He told this kid twice that Ning Jiang was his wife, but this kid didn't seem to care about it at all.
"My wife is here to take care of you, do you think I know you?"
"Who is your wife?"
As soon as Luo Hanshang pointed to Ning Jiang on the sofa, she sat up by herself.
She didn't need to wake up, she said to Chuchen on the hospital bed: "Chuchen, you are awake, how is it, are you uncomfortable?"
When he first saw Ning Jiang, he smiled, and when he was about to say something, he coughed.
Ning Jiang stepped forward and patted his back lightly.
"Da Jiang'er, my nose is not ventilated anymore," he pointed his finger at his right nose, completely forgoing the conversation with Luo Hanshang.
Ning Jiang said, "You have caught a cold, and your nasal sound is very heavy."
"Well, my throat is also uncomfortable."
Ning Jiang rubbed his head and looked at him with a fond look.
Luo Han Shang, who was sitting on the edge of the companion bed, had a dark face.
She had just overheard him talking to the child, so she got up and separated the subject.
From the time she got up to now, she didn't even look at him, but hesitated to other men.
Good you Ning Jiang.
He was unhappy and provocatively said: "Wife."