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"Come and give grandma a hug. Has our Jie'er been obedient today?" Zhang's mother walked over and picked up her granddaughter.
A boy and a girl came over and acted coquettishly around her. They were twins, a boy and a girl, five years old this year. They were cute, but also very naughty, and were simply the little tyrants of the family.
"Then mom and Xiao Ran are here. I'll go to work first." The woman in work clothes was packing things in her bag in a hurry.
"Go, go." Zhang's mother waved her hand.
"You still need to get an injection in the evening. Mom will watch you." The woman instructed.
"Okay."
She trotted out.
Zhang Ran saw that there was no one in the bed next to him, so he sat down and looked at the two little kids. Zhang's mother was taking out food from the lunch box and preparing to feed them.
She couldn't bear it and was a little dissatisfied, "Let them eat by themselves. How old are they? Mom, you are still feeding them?"
Since the two little kids came, Zhang's mother and father have to work hard again, and the key is that they are still worried.
"She's sick." Zhang's mother continued to feed her and glared at her, "Come over and feed Jie'er too, why are you sitting there?"
Zhang Ran came over reluctantly, and she was not very skilled in feeding the children.
She didn't have a deep relationship with the two children. She went to another province and married there after graduation, and she hadn't seen them many times.
And the two children were too noisy.
Just when she started feeding them, they spit into the bowl after eating two bites, not only sticking out their tongues, but also spitting saliva.
"Eat seriously when you eat." Zhang Ran frowned and continued to feed her.
"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat my brother's." Zhang Jie pointed at the bowl in Zhang's mother's hand and pouted.
"They are all the same." Zhang Ran patiently explained.
"No." She lowered her head and threw out a sentence.
Children are difficult to serve, and when they get sick, they are a bit "spoiled".
"Then there is no more, you will be hungry if you don't eat." Zhang Ran put the bowl aside and replied to her.
"I don't want my aunt to feed me, I don't want it." The child was sensitive and noticed her attitude. She spoke to Zhang's mother and then started to make a fuss.
The two were naughty little bullies. They would make a fuss on weekdays. If they were unhappy, they would throw a tantrum and ignore you at all.
"I asked you to take care of them. What are you doing?" Zhang's mother was teased and inevitably had some emotional transfer.
"Eat by yourself. You are so old and still need to be fed?" Zhang Ran frowned and his face darkened.
"I don't want to eat anymore." The little girl turned her face away and snorted.
"If you don't want to eat, forget it." Zhang Ran put the bowl aside without coaxing at all.
She was a little arrogant by nature. The two little bullies in her brother's family were spoiled by Zhang's mother and were ignorant of the world. They were rude and naturally unpopular.
Now it was good, Zhang Jie started crying.
She was sick again. When she cried, Zhang's mother had to coax her. She held her and coaxed her for a long time. Just when she was done coaxing, the nurse came.
When the two little guys saw the needle, they cried with a wow. They were scared of injections these days.
The crying was so miserable.
The eardrums were vibrated, making people feel more irritable.
Zhang Ran had a headache because of the noise, and his tone was not good, "Stop crying!"
"No injection, no."
"Grandma."
"Xiao Jie, don't."
...
The two little guys were so scared that their faces turned pale and they kept backing away. They looked like they saw a demon when they saw the nurses, and they still made a fuss.
Zhang's mother naturally couldn't control the two children alone. Seeing that Zhang Ran didn't move, she shouted, "Come here, what are you standing there for?"
As she said that, she went to coax the two.
Children are afraid of injections. The other little girl also huddled in her grandfather's arms, but she didn't cry.
After coaxing for more than half an hour, she just didn't want to get the injection. She couldn't stop him. She kicked, hit, and kicked people, and yelled at the top of her voice.
Finally, she had no choice but to call two male nurses. The nurses were about to give the injection when a louder cry suddenly appeared at the door.
"Wow... don't..."
The nurses were both amused and confused. The little boy cried and called his parents, "Go home, wow wow wow..."
When he cried, the two who had just been coaxed started crying too.
It was like a big chorus.
Zhang Ran was about to go crazy. He couldn't suppress his anger. He looked over with a sullen face, and his face froze again.
Ji Yang was holding his son at the door. The other party struggled in his arms, turned his head, and obviously didn't want to enter the ward.
"We won't give him the injection now, we won't." Ji Yang patted his back and coaxed him with his head down, "No, we already gave him the injection this morning. Do you remember?"
The little guy turned his head and looked at the nurse, who was still holding the needle in her hand. He shook his head desperately.
There were still tears in his big eyes, and he pursed his lips, looking pitiful.
Ji Yang reached out to wipe his tears, and the nurse said, "He is afraid of being beaten. It has been several days today, right?"
"Yes, it's the eighth day." Ji Yang sighed, walked to the bedside, and carried him to the bed. "It was painful to draw blood just now."
The child is so young, it's heartbreaking to watch.
"Dad." The little guy clung to Ji Yang, looked at the two children next to him, and hid in his arms.
"These two in our family have been sick for a few days. They couldn't stand it on the second day of hospitalization. Their parents couldn't stand it either, and they don't know when they can be discharged." Zhang's mother looked at Ji Yang and began to talk.
Ji Yang looked over and naturally saw Zhang Ran. He nodded as a greeting and didn't say much.
It was very normal, as if he would be polite to strangers.
"Observe again tomorrow, and if there is no problem, you can be discharged." The nurse replied to her.
“That’s great.” Zhang’s mother breathed a sigh of relief.
“Come on, we’re going to get the injection. The injection will make you heal faster, so you can go home.” The nurse coaxed the twins.
Those two were not easy to coax. The male nurses held one each, fixed their hands, and then gave them the injection. They struggled like crazy.