After all, Lu Xiaozhao was pushed and half-carried away from the ward by Li Zhongting.

Back in the car, Lu Xiaozhao's tears finally rolled down. He pounded Li Zhongting's chest twice, and choked and said, "How can Nuannuan take care of two children alone? Do you know it's very hard?"

"Yes, yes, of course I know it's very hard, but Nuannuan insists on letting us go home. Just listen to her and have a good rest for a night to maintain a good spirit to take good care of peace and joy."

Li Zhongting let his wife pound her shoulders. After she had enough trouble, she took her into her arms and gently stroked her back.

Lu Xiaozhao, who had been tense, finally relaxed in her husband's arms. When she remembered the scene when Ping An fainted in her arms, her tears fell even more fiercely.

"You said, how much hardship did Nuannuan endure to raise these two children so well?"

Twins are difficult to raise, and twins born prematurely are even more difficult to raise. In the past three years in Birmingham, Yun Zixuan and Yun Weinuan have been living a very hard life.

Li Zhongting sighed, "So, our kid should treat Nuannuan twice as well, otherwise he would be sorry for Nuannuan's hard work."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaozhao sat upright, pulled out a piece of paper and blew his nose, and said hatefully: "From the way, Li Xiaohan dares to be sorry for the warm place. You are not allowed to favor him and drive him out of the Li family. Between his son and daughter-in-law, I will choose a daughter-in-law."

Li Zhongting started the car and said with a smile: "What should I do if I drive out of the house? I'd better kill me."

President Li Xiaohan didn't know that his parents were discussing the murder of him on the way home. At this time, he stood at the door of the ward and looked inside quietly.

Knowing that Yun Weinuan had not eaten, he asked Chen Qinghe to deliver the meal just now, and found the nurse on duty and asked her to find a reason to give Yun Weinuan some food.

It made him feel very distressed that the two children were unable to eat because they were sick. If she didn't eat, his heart would be broken.

Yun Weinuan did not refuse. She barely ate half a bowl of lean meat porridge, four vegetarian dumplings, and picked up a few chopsticks of vegetarian dishes.

Yes, when the child is sick, where can he still eat as a mother?

But what should I do if I don’t eat? She can’t fall down now. She has fallen down. Who will take care of the children?

A child’s fever is a repetitive process. Yun Weinuan doesn’t dare to sleep, so she just sits by the bed and pays attention to the situation of her two children at all times.

Outside the ward, Li Xiaohan stood at the door, grabbed the nurse who had just come out of the rounds and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

The first two times when Li Xiaohan asked "How is it", the nurse subconsciously replied "The child is in good condition", but Li Xiaohan asked, "What about adults? Have you not had a rest?"

Therefore, this time the nurse directly answered: "The adults have not been sleeping. Now the child has low fever and the body temperature is expected to rise soon."

Sure enough, at around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Ping An first burned to 39 degrees again, and then Xile's body temperature also rose to 38.7 degrees.

After the doctor had a detailed examination, Yun Weinuan fed the two children antipyretics, so she wet the towel with warm water, and wiped the child's body over and over to make physical cooling.

Li Xiaohan watched Yun Weinuan go to the bathroom to twist the towel again and again, and watched her wipe the child's body again and again.

He saw her tired face and her heavy steps. He was so close to her, but he couldn't help with anything, and he couldn't even be with her openly.

This made Li Xiaohan, who had always been strategizing, feel powerless. He is obviously the richest person in Shenzhou, but what about now?

His woman was so hard, but he couldn't help with anything. At this moment, for him, what's the point of that money was just a string of useless numbers?

Under the dual effects of drug and physical cooling, Ping An and Joy's body temperature finally returned to normal after more than an hour.

After the nurse took the children's temperature and confirmed that there was no problem for the time being, Yun Weinuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the children's peaceful sleeping faces, Yun Weinuan felt so tired that she could hardly stand up.

Based on Yun Weinuan's past parenting experience, she would be dawn when she had a fever next time. Although she didn't dare to relax completely, she still leaned against the chair and closed her eyes, wanting to sniff for a while.

When Li Xiaohan walked into the ward, he saw Yun Weinuan leaning on the chair in a stiff and weird position, tilting her head back, obviously asleep.

He walked to the bed, touched Xile's forehead, turned around and kissed Ping'an's forehead. Fortunately, the children were all fine.

Ping An, who was originally asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

She and Li Xiaohan looked at each other, and the father and daughter suddenly laughed.

"Good evening, handsome uncle."

Because of the fever, Ping An's voice was no longer as crisp as before, and he was slightly hoarse.

Li Xiaohan leaned over and kissed Ping'an's forehead again, and said gently: "Good evening, baby."

Soon, Ping'an fell asleep again in a daze. Her little hand kept holding Li Xiaohan's fingers, and she was very reliant on it.

At this moment, Yun Wei Nuan, who was asleep, felt uncomfortable, moved her body slightly, and hummed softly, looking a little painful.

Li Xiaohan let go of Ping'an's hand, half-kneeled beside Yun Weinuan, and carefully picked her up.

It's strange that in the past, when the child was sick, Yun Wei Nuan would wake up with a little movement, but today, even though Li Xiaohan picked her up, she didn't wake up, and even found a more comfortable position in his arms.

Later, after a long time, when Yun Weinuan and Li Xiaohan talked about this, they remained silent for a long time before Yun Weinuan replied: "It's probably you here. I subconsciously know that I can share the burden with you, so I feel at ease to fall asleep."

Even if she fell asleep, the trust and support from the depths of her soul could not be replaced or hidden.

At this time, Li Xiaohan hugged Yun Weinuan and sat on the sofa, quietly watching her sleeping face.

He just wanted to place her on the sofa to let her have a good sleep, but when he picked her up, he could no longer let go and let her leave his arms.

So he sat on the sofa, as if holding the most precious treasure, holding the little woman he loved to his bones.

There was only a floor lamp on the ward, and the light in the room was dim. In this half-light and half-dark night, Li Xiaohan's eyes were lingering and lingering, staring at the person in his arms for a long time.

At this moment, he had no distractions in his heart, and he just wanted to let this warmth last forever.

During his more than 30 years of life, he has always been calm. It was not until he met her that he realized that what he called ruthlessness and desolation were waiting for her to appear.
Chapter completed!