Chapter: 4794

Knocked on the door.

"Enter" came from inside, so she opened the door and went in.

Huge hotel suite layout.

empty.

The sound came from the sofa in the living room.

she walks slowly

"Master Fu, hello, I'm Mr. Fu's friend, today is your birthday, I'm here to wish you a happy birthday."

She walked over and saw a frail little boy in a suit lying on the sofa, curled up and covering his stomach, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Ning Yue's face changed slightly, she hurried over, put the gift in her hand on the table, and knelt aside

"Master Fu, are you okay? I'll call you a doctor!"

Fu Yechuan's son had an accident, she couldn't afford it.

But just as he was about to get up, his arm was grabbed by that little hand.

Ning Yue turned her head and paused.

Fu Yunche pointed to the medicine on the table, "It's okay, the water is too hot, I'll be fine after taking the medicine."

His voice was immature, but clear and organized. His forehead was sweating from pain, but the tears didn't fall.

His slightly curly hair made him white and tender, but there was a lot of grievance hidden in those clear eyes.

Ning Yue froze for a moment, then quickly reached out to touch the glass of water.

The water glass is boiling hot, it looks like the servant has poured it, and it can be drunk when it cools down.

But Fu Yunche couldn't wait anymore, every minute and every second of his pain was torture.

The little face was pale and bloodless.

How could a child be so tolerant?

Ning Yue took a deep breath and quickly stood up

"You wait here, I'll get you some water."

She ran to the next room and found an unopened bottle of mineral water.

The brand is a very common one, and it is estimated that it has not been received in the warehouse in time.

She didn't even look at the expiration date or anything, just opened it and poured it into hot water.

Then I glanced at the instructions, it was a painkiller of a certain foreign brand.

She broke off half a grain and handed it to Fu Yunche's mouth.

Fu Yunche's long eyelashes trembled slightly, before he had time to say anything, he lowered his head and ate it.

He swallowed, and held his breath for a while, his little face flushed.