My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 949: Chapter 933 Douzi Stopped Talking Chapter 949: Chapter 933 Douzi Stopped Talking Old Mr.

Wang was such a proud man, and if he truly ended up being stripped stark naked, lying here without dignity, with tubes inserted all over his body.

Being prepared for danger in times of safety, he had lived most of his life, shouldn’t he understand this principle even better?

She photographed Old Mr.

Wang for a long time, the more pitiful he appeared, the better.

It was only after she finished taking pictures that she put her phone back into her purse, ready to stop the medication soon, and once the meds were stopped, he would soon wake up.

And when he awoke, seeing his Little Bean safe and sound by his side, it would be like a dream, his heart still vigorous, able to live for several more years.

If he messed around with her medicinal alcohol a bit more, he might even meet his great-grandchildren.

After leaving Old Mr.

Wang’s room, she returned to her own office.

Little Bean was still inside; she wondered whether the Wang Family had come back yet.

She opened the door; Gu Ning wasn’t there, so it was her inside keeping Douzi company.

Upon entering, she saw Gu Ning holding Douzi, who was drinking water from a cup, and it seemed like he had been crying.

“Awake,” she approached and touched Douzi’s forehead.

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“Not bad, he looks pretty good.”

“He’s not talking.”

Gu Ning pinched Douzi’s little fist, “He woke up a while ago, he only cried, but made no sound and didn’t talk.”

“He might be frightened,” Tang Yuxin sat down, taking Douzi into her arms and placing him on her lap.

“Douzi, I’m your auntie.”

She asked Douzi to look into her eyes, “Say ‘auntie’”

Douzi just pouted his little mouth, his tears falling, but he was unwilling to say anything.

“Come, open your mouth for auntie, ah.”

Tang Yuxin took out a small flashlight from her pocket and asked Douzi to open his mouth.

Douzi clutched at her sleeve with his little hand but obediently opened his mouth wide to let Tang Yuxin check his little throat.

“The throat is fine, a bit red,” Tang Yuxin observed for a while but didn’t find anything wrong, only a bit of redness.

The redness was because he had just been crying, there was no inflammation, nor any injury.

“But why isn’t he talking?”

Gu Ning stroked Douzi’s little cheek, perfectly fine, yet he wouldn’t talk.

“He got a scare,” Tang Yuxin stroked Little Bean’s head, “We’ll take it slow.

We can talk about it when Wang Zitan and the others get back.

He might hold some grudge against us, but he’ll be closer to his mom and dad.”

“He must be hungry,” Gu Ning gave Douzi some more water to drink.

Douzi obediently held the cup and drank; he kept drinking cup after cup, the more he drank, the more he cried, and yet the more he cried, the more he wanted to drink.

“I’ll go buy some formula.”

Tang Yuxin stood up, planning to buy formula for him to drink first.

Douzi had always been drinking milk, and after drinking milk, he wouldn’t be hungry anymore.

Right now, there were no other suitable foods for him, and she didn’t know if those people had given him anything to eat.

If he had eaten and it hurt his stomach, it would be even worse to let him eat anything else.

It was better to stick to milk.

She would try giving him milk for a few days first; if there were no adverse reactions, then she would consider other options.

“I’ll go and buy it, you watch him, I’ll drive there.”

Gu Ning stuffed Douzi back into Tang Yuxin’s arms, they had all been careless and hadn’t thought to buy the baby formula earlier.

Douzi was still on formula, he couldn’t eat anything else, and now that they were at the hospital, even if they wanted to make something for him, they’d have to go home first.

After Gu Ning spoke, he was already striding out, he drove his own car from the parking lot outside to the nearest mall, bought a can of the formula that Douzi usually drank, and a bottle to come back with.

He was in a hurry, but it took only about ten minutes for him to return.

Douzi was still crying, hiccupping in sobs, his tiny chubby hands clung to adults; he was obviously frightened by someone, they didn’t know what those people did to the child to scare him like this.

Actually, even if nothing was done, just being away from his parents could be enough to frighten him.

Gu Ning opened the formula and made a bottle of it for Douzi; he used to make formula every day for Xiaobai and Little Bai, so he knew exactly how much to use and the precise water temperature.

Soon after, he brought the bottle over.

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He held it in front of Douzi.

“Good boy, Douzi, let’s drink some milk, huh?

Once you’ve had some, your tummy won’t be hungry anymore.”

Perhaps Douzi was hungry as he reached out his little hands and gripped the bottle, sitting in Tang Yuxin’s arms and drinking quietly; Tang Yuxin’s body had a fragrance that was very attractive to children and could make them feel secure, which was why children liked her so much.

Even the most difficult children would settle down after spending a while with her.

Douzi drank the formula; he must have been very hungry, gulping it down, and in no time at all, he finished the small bottle of milk.

“Let Uncle tell you a story.”

Gu Ning picked up Douzi, who had finished his milk, and began to play with him.

Tang Yuxin would be busy again soon, she was the most apprehensive in this hospital, anyone might come looking for her at any moment, so he thought it best for him to hold Douzi.

When the Wang Family came, he could hand Douzi back.

And one shouldn’t forget, aside from Douzi, there was also an old Mr.

Wang here in the hospital, who still hadn’t woken up from his previous inflammation attack.

“I’m going to check on Mr.

Wang,” Tang Yuxin patted Douzi’s little head,

“Stay here with Uncle, Auntie has to go take care of things.

Be good, Douzi, daddy will be here soon to take us home.”

Douzi looked at Tang Yuxin for a long time, then nestled his little face into Gu Ning’s arms, it was indeed the embrace of a relative, he was capable of remembering, he loved his relatives, only they could give him a sense of security.

But the security Tang Yuxin and Gu Ning provided was still very different from that of his parents.

Gu Ning gently patted Douzi’s shoulder, thankful that he had the habit of telling his own son stories.

Douzi listened quietly, his big shiny black eyes wide open, and he seemed not so scared of other people anymore.

His little hands loosened a bit, but he was still very timid; any small disturbance outside sent him diving into an adult’s embrace.

Suddenly, a sound of a door came from outside, and Douzi was startled, hurriedly burying his little head into Gu Ning’s chest, leaving only his small bottom exposed.

“Douzi…”

Wang Zitan ran breathlessly, and as soon as he saw his son, his eyes reddened.

Even though he couldn’t see the small face, that small bottom was his son’s; even if he couldn’t see the bottom, he knew his son was there, his Little Bean always had a sweet, milky scent.