Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 141 Nian Nian has a fever

After returning home and settling Nian Nian down, Jian Zhinian glanced at his phone and found that his mother had sent him many photos of scenery, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, and herds of cattle and sheep...

Near the yurts live the most primitive nomadic people. The natural scenery of Altay has been recently discovered, and the leisurely and comfortable life there makes people yearn for it.

After taking a few photos, Shen Xinru asked Nian Nian if she could still take care of her.

Jian Zhinian answered seriously, saying that everything was fine, and asked Shen Ruxin to rest assured and have a pleasant journey.

Putting down his phone, Jian Zhinian saw that it was getting late, and Mu Qingyuan was quietly waiting for him.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it." Jian Zhinian stood up.

Mu Qingyuan pulled her in, kissed her, and said, "You've been tired all day, too. I just ordered takeout, and Nian Nian also ordered a children's meal."

I have to say, when Mu Qingyuan is considerate, he is really caring.

However, before they could wait for the takeaway to arrive, Jian Zhinian accidentally went into the house to take a look at Nian Nian, and unexpectedly found that the little girl was curled up in the quilt, with a strange flush on her face...

Jian Zhinian had no experience in taking care of children, but he couldn't help but reach out and touch her.

I have a fever!

Jian Zhinian panicked all of a sudden, he carried Nian Nian out, and said anxiously to Mu Qingyuan in the living room: "Qingyuan, Nian Nian has a fever, we have to go to the Children's Hospital quickly..."

Mu Qingyuan stood up hurriedly and asked, "You were fine just now, why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"I, I don't know either..." Jian Zhinian's voice trembled slightly.

"Let's go to the hospital first! Go press the elevator."

Mu Qingyuan quickly found a backpack, filled a pot with warm water, and stuffed paper towels, wet wipes, small toys and other things into it.

The pediatric emergency department has fewer people at night than the outpatient clinic during the day.

"Children's ability to regulate temperature is not fully developed yet, so they caught a cold. But it's not likely to happen to a child of this age. Your child's white blood cell count is low, so his immunity is probably a bit poor. You need to take better care of him..."

"Let's not hospitalize him for now. Just give him an IV and observe him first."

This observation revealed that the little girl had diarrhea...

After a lot of hassles, I finally calmed down and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Jian Zhinian was afraid that his illness would recur, so he simply stayed in the hospital.

After making an appointment for the outpatient clinic in the morning, taking her temperature again and having her blood tested to make sure she was fine, the two of them took Nian Nian home with peace of mind in the afternoon.

Jian Zhinian didn't dare to sleep all night because of the series of fears. Although Mu Qingyuan bought three meals for him, he didn't eat much.

As soon as the fever subsided, Nian Nian quickly became energetic and lively again, but Jian Zhinian did not dare to relax, as he was always on edge.

So, that night, Mu Qingyuan was alone in the empty room.

That feeling is really hard to describe...

On the third day of the holiday, Mu Qingyuan was urged by Jiang Shaoqing to go to the branch in City H. Jian Zhinian simply returned to his suburban villa, where Mrs. Wang helped take care of Nian Nian, and he also took a break.

He is really not good at taking care of children, and even a little panicked...

He really tried his best, but still did a terrible job.

Two days later, Jian Zhinian took Nian Nian back to the staff quarters of K University. After packing up, he hesitated whether to call Mu Qingyuan.

Nian Nian chewed a cheese stick in her mouth, approached Jian Zhinian and said, "Uncle, Nian Nian misses your friend a little bit, how about we ask him to come to our house to play?"

Jian Zhinian's face turned red for no reason. He nodded and sent a message to Mu Qingyuan.

——I brought Nian Nian back.

After not receiving a reply for a long time, Jian Zhinian sent another message.

——Have you finished your work?

Mu Qingyuan was having a video conference with several confidants in the branch office building when Jian Zhinian's message came. He picked up the phone and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

——I'm busy. I'll be there later.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Nian Nian had already gone to bed. Jian Zhinian was wearing pajamas, reading a book in the living room. When he heard the sound of the fingerprint lock being unlocked, he raised his head.

"I'm back. Are you this busy during the holidays?"

Jian Zhinian put down the book and asked casually.

Mu Qingyuan changed his shoes, took a few steps forward, hugged the person in his arms, and held her quietly for a while before letting go.

"Not too busy, just dealing with some things in advance." The company wants to shift its business focus to some regions, so he needs to spend some time planning in advance.

Jian Zhinian raised his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, you came here specially, but I seem to be unable to take care of you..."

It turned out that when he went to S City alone, he was completely focused, and all his time and energy were devoted to Mu Qingyuan. But once he returned to H City, back to his field, he simply couldn't spare much energy to focus on Mu Qingyuan.

After the serious illness at the beginning of the year, he was indeed hit hard, and he thought about it calmly afterwards.

In fact, he is not suitable for love, let alone marriage.

Mu Qingyuan held Jian Zhinian's face, kissed him softly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the reward now is enough for a day's wait."

Jian Zhinian blushed. Is it really that simple?

Mu Qingyuan took a shower, took the book from Jian Zhinian's hand, and said, "It's a rare holiday, don't read it, and have a good rest."

He threw the person onto the bed, and he actually fell asleep peacefully.

As the holiday was coming to an end, Jian Zhinian wanted to make it up to Mu Qingyuan, but he received a call after breakfast. The caller was Principal Zhong.

"Xiao Jian, the higher-ups have secretly sent people to inspect your project. Please come over right away."

Jian Zhinian's expression was more serious than ever before, but his reply was extremely simple.

"Okay, I understand. I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Zhinian looked at Nian Nian and then at Mu Qingyuan.

"Is there something urgent?" Mu Qingyuan asked.

Jian Zhinian nodded and said, "Something happened at school, I have to go there, can you help me look after Nian Nian?"

Mu Qingyuan hesitated for a moment and glanced at the little girl who was shaking her hand while grabbing his sleeve.

"If you don't mind, I can do it..."

Jian Zhinian's heart hardened, and he said, "Then I'll trouble you. I'll leave first."

Jian Zhinian left in a hurry, and the two people in the living room stared at each other.

Nian Nian hugged Mu Qingyuan and shouted, "Dad, there are only two of us here..."

Finally I can call daddy loudly.

Mu Qingyuan;...

The feeling of being a father is full of mixed feelings.

He had been deliberately ignoring it, but this girl kept reminding him, scratching at the wound on his heart.

"I'm really not your father..."

How many times do I have to tell her before this little girl understands?

Nian Nian pretended not to hear and pestered Mu Qingyuan to play with her. When she got tired of playing, she watched cartoons with him. When she got tired of watching cartoons, the little girl couldn't stand the loneliness anymore and started to think about going out.

"Dad, where is uncle?"

"Uncle went to work."

"Oh, I know uncle is a university teacher. Nian Nian has never even been to elementary school... Dad, can you take me to the university to play..."

Mu Qingyuan thought about it and decided to go to school to find Jian Zhinian?

It seems not impossible.

"Okay, let's go!"