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After the doctor examined, he said it was caused by tonsillitis and prescribed antibiotics
Lailah, who had finally fallen asleep, had to communicate with the doctor.
The doctor finally left, and she fell asleep. Just as she had fallen asleep, she was awakened again. It turned out that they wanted to verify the identity of the child with the nurse
Lailah: “I said, can’t you just change the medicine directly? Am I supposed to secretly switch the child?*
She was almost dying of exhaustion, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face had turned pale The nurse gently explained, “This is to ensure safety and cannot be omitted.”
Lailah angrily shouted, “Will you ever stop? You guys have been working in shifts all night long, but I have been staying up and I need to sleep!”
The nurse remained in a good mood:“After the child’s fever subsided, the doctor would change the medication according to the situation.”
“Change the medicine again? Can’t it get better in just one day?” Lailah grabbed her hair, her tone irritable.
The nurse finally finished changing the liquid, raising her eyes in surprise.
“Children’s col
ds, generally improved gradually in about a week, with the first three days being the most difficult to endure, didn’t you know?”
Lailah couldn’t believe it, and suddenly raised her voice, “What did you say, three days?”
She couldn’t bear it even after only five hours had passed. How could she endure for three days or even a week?
Did she not go crazy?!
Unfortunately, before she could get angry, Leonel was already awakened.
The child first looked at the ceiling blankly, then thought of something and burst into tears. “You went to make jade soup, flying bird balls, and fried sauce noodles for me! I was hungry!” His voice became hoarse, so even though he exerted all his strength, his voice was not loud. But Lailah had already been on the verge of a breakdown and couldn’t continue any longer. “Eating, eating, what are you eating in the middle of the night!”
Upon hearing this sound, Leonel turned his head in surprise and exclaimed, “Why is it you?”
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Soon, he became happy and said, “Auntie, I want to eat spaghetti, tomato flavor. Go and buy it for
me.”
Lailah was busy all night, and this kid not only didn’t show any gratitude, but also had the audacity to boss her around?
What a white–eyed wolf!
“Wait until it’s light and let the assistant buy it for you,” she casually replied.
Leonel couldn’t get satisfied and started to cry again, saying, “I don’t care, I don’t care, I just want
to eat!”
He didn’t understand at all.
In the past, whenever he was sick, Ariella would prepare a variety of dishes for him. Why is it that now there is none?
This huge gap made him even more uncomfortable, and he rolled on the bed in anger.
Accidentally, the catheter on the back of the hand was removed.
“Ah, ah, ah, it hurt, hurt!”
Leonel screamed, and blood gushed out from the back of his hand. He shook his hand violently, and blood droplets splattered onto the bedsheet and blanket, which was extremely horrifying. The nurse hurried over and stopped the bleeding before reinserting the needle.
Leonel almost fainted from crying, but Lailah took advantage of the moment when he was being ignored and ran out of the ward.
She closed the door, cutting off the sound of crying, and then she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I looked at the watch.
It was only 4 o’clock in the morning!
She really couldn’t hold on anymore.
If she didn’t want to establish herself as a kind and caring mother figure in front of Jovan, she would have hired a caregiver or called for an assistant long ago.
Now, to make matters worse, not a single doctor or nurse praised her. Instead, they kept complaining that she didn’t know how to take temperature or prepare a urine test for the chi!‘
go and change a child’s diaper! Her hands were meant for playing the piano, how could she And her face, scratched several times by Leonel that night, she was worried it would be disfigured!
Walking back and forth, thinking and pondering, she finally made a phone call to her agent. After the nurse finished giving the injection, she was asked to accompany the patient. She
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pretended to feel unwell and went to the restroom, managing to hide for at least half an hour.
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The agent brought a caregiver over, and she went to the hotel across the street to sleep.
Unfortunately, I had only slept for two hours when I received a call that Jovan had come to the hospital.
She quickly got up, bought breakfast downstairs, and hurried to the ward.
Jovan was talking to the doctor about the illness and had not yet gone to see Leonel.
She breathed a sigh of relief and shook the breakfast in her hand.
“The doctor said Leo can only eat something light. I just went to buy breakfast. Do you want to try it together?”
Jovan nodded, “Okay.”
Saying that, she thanked the doctor and entered the ward with him.
The agent and the caregiver have both left, Leonel is still sleeping, the fever has temporarily subsided, but his complexion is still somewhat pale.
Jovan had never seen his son so weak before. Since Leonel was born, he had always been frail. Otherwise, Ariella would not have given up her job and focused on taking care of the family.
Over the
years, whenever Leonel fell ill, it was Ariella who took care of him.
He would occasionally visit the hospital, but every time he went, Leonel was in good spirits, so he always felt that his son had no problem, just that Ariella wanted him to show up, deliberately making a fuss.
Now, although Leonel looks fragile, he feels that the problem is not significant, as long as he doesn’t have a fever again, he will be able to be discharged in the afternoon.
Lailah opened and arranged breakfast, “Actually, Leo was easy to take care of, and he also wished for me to always look after him.”
Jovan took the fork she gave him and looked down, pondering for a moment.“Hmm, thank you for your hard work.”
Lailah shook her head, “I treated Leo like my own son, how could I feel it was hard?”
Jovan was instantly moved and couldn’t help but compare her to Ariella.
After taking care of the children; Ariella would always mock him when she saw him, criticizing him for not caring about the children’s well–being and completely disregarding the fact that he was also tired from work.
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Lailah, however, understood him better and took care of his face,
He looked at the sleeping Leonel again and sighed lightly in his heart.
It seems that he should have gone to talk to the company’s legal department about the divorce.
“Layla!”
Agent Sophie Miller knocked on the door and then immediately pushed it open.
“Finally found you, I made dozens of calls, I thought you had gone missing!”
“Uh, Mr. Hensley is here too,” Sophie chuckled awkwardly.
Jovan frowned, “Is there something wrong?”
Lailah immediately said, “Sophie, you pushed everything aside, I had to take care of Leo these few days.”
Sophie looked helpless, “I also want to, but this is the leading female drama that you have been eyeing since last If
year. you are selected, becoming a top star would not be a problem.”
There was a pause.
She looked worried and said, “If you give up, I’m afraid…”
Lailah’s eyes instantly turned red.
past
She seemed to have gone through an extremely painful struggle before finally making a difficult decision.
“Sophic, stop talking. Leo has become so ill, he needs me a lot, I can’t leave.”
Jovan was very satisfied.
When Ariella first started staying at home full–time, she would only cause trouble with him.
But Lailah was different, she was thriving in her career now, yet she still wanted to willingly give
for Leo, no one could compare to this heartfelt intention.
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Sophie glanced at Jovan and immediately burst into acting, expressing her deep sorrow, “My dear, have you gone mad? If you don’t fight, what will the rest of us do? Will we still be able to afford our salaries?”
Lailah seemed unable to withstand this mental torment, covering her face and crying.
She cried softly, and her angles had been practiced in advance, which could effectively arouse man’s protective instinct.
