Mrs. Li immediately turned back and looked at the person standing behind her. Her hand holding the soup paused for a few seconds, then her face turned into a smile: "Shao Ting, I didn't see you when I came in just now."
Li Zhili also looked at Huo Shaoting.
Huo Shaoting responded to Mrs. Li's words: "I just went to the hospital to see Li Nai and came back."
Then, he looked at the couple and asked, "Are you here to see Qiqi?"
Li Zhili said, "We made some soup and brought it to Qiqi."
When Huo Shaoting heard this, he said, "Let's talk. I happen to have something else to do."
Huo Shaoting saw that the ward was left to Li Zhili and the others.
Li Zhili smiled and said, "Okay, okay."
When he was about to leave the ward, he glanced at Qiqi on the bed. Qiqi's face turned yellow, but she sat there without saying anything.
After Huo Shaoting went out, Qiqi looked at the two people in the ward and called softly: "Dad, Auntie."
In fact, she was a little happy to see Li Zhili, but only a little. She hadn't seen him for a long time.
Li Zhili was the first to walk to Qi Qi's bed and asked, "Are you feeling better? Is there anything uncomfortable in your body?"
Qiqi had been vomiting violently in the past few days, so she had lost a lot of weight, which was visible to the naked eye, but she didn't want Li Zhili to worry, so she said, "It's okay, there's nothing uncomfortable."
Li Zhili was very happy and held her hand: "Qiqi, thank you for your hard work."
When Qi Qi heard Li Zhili's words, a somewhat difficult smile appeared on her face. Just as she was about to speak, Mrs. Li walked over with a thermos cup and said, "Drink some soup first, the soup aunt stewed for you is still warm. "
But when Mrs. Li opened the thermos cup, the fishy smell of meat hit her nose. She covered her nose and lay on the bed again.
Mrs. Li and Li Zhili were both frightened by her sudden movements.
Huo Shaoting, who was smoking outside, stopped smoking when he heard the movement inside. He looked towards the ward and saw Qiqi lying beside the bed.
He watched for a few seconds and wanted to put out the cigarette in his hand and go in, but when he saw Mrs. Li and Li Zhili surrounding her, he stopped suffocating the cigarette.
Qiqi was very sensitive to soups such as meat. She lay on the bed and started vomiting again. The servant immediately came over.
But after vomiting for a while, she recovered.
Mrs. Li asked: "What's going on?"
The servant immediately said to Mrs. Li: "Miss Qiqi has been in poor health these past few days. She can't smell meat. It's not even good to have meat in the soup."
Mrs. Li looked at her weak appearance and asked, "What have you eaten these days?"
"They're all vegetables."
"How can this be done? How can we not eat meat? We must eat this meat. Nutrition is the most important at this stage."
Mrs. Li didn't care about how Qiqi felt now. She took the soup and tried to feed it to her. The nausea that Qiqi had just suppressed began to surge again, but she restrained herself and looked at the spoonful of soup in front of her. No one moved.
Li Zhili pulled Mrs. Li: "Don't be so anxious, Qiqi hasn't recovered yet."
Mrs. Li said: "I need to drink it. This month is the most unstable. I definitely need to supplement my nutrition."
She coaxed Qiqi again: "Qiqi, aunt stewed it herself, drink it quickly."
Qiqi stared at the spoonful of soup in front of her, but still didn't move.
Mrs. Li urged: "Qiqi, drink quickly. Just drink more and slowly. If you vomit, you must continue drinking."
Qiqi used a lot of strength to open her mouth and take the soup in the spoon.
Then she swallowed the soup.
Mrs. Li was very happy. After seeing her swallow it, she said: "Yes, that's it. You can drink it slowly to warm your stomach and it will be fine."
Qiqi took one bite after another.
While drinking, Li Zhili was still very worried and asked: "Are you feeling better?"
Qiqi nodded and said, "I'm fine, I'm much better."
Li Zhili felt relieved and said, "Okay, that's good."
Mrs. Li added: "Then I will bring you soup tomorrow."
Qiqi also said in a low voice: "Okay."
She didn't refuse at all.
Mrs. Li fed me another spoonful.
At this time, Huo Shaoting came in from outside. Mrs. Li stopped her movements and said to Huo Shaoting: "Shao Ting, why don't you take care of Qiqi? I'm afraid that the servant can't take care of Qiqi. "
Qiqi's face froze when she heard this.
Huo Shaoting directly rejected Mrs. Li's proposal: "There are professional people here taking care of Qiqi, so you don't have to worry too much."
For Mrs. Li, this child is Li Nai's lifeblood. She added, "It's okay. I can take better care of it than professionals."
Mrs. Li tried to interfere with the child's affairs, and her persistent words made Huo Shaoting look a little unhappy.
Li Zhili noticed it and immediately said to her: "What do you mean by professional? Professional people specialize in taking care of pregnant women. They will definitely be better than you. Don't get involved."
Mrs. Li saw Huo Shaoting's face, and what she wanted to say stopped instantly. After a long time, she said, "That's okay, then I'll come and see Qiqi often."
Huo Shaoting said to Mrs. Li: "You can come and see her when she gets better. She still has to rest for now."
Mrs. Li followed the trend and said, "Okay, that's fine."
"It's not early today, so you two should go back first."
Naturally, the two of them had no control over this child. Li Zhili could only pull his wife away and said, "Let's go and see Qiqi again when she feels better."
Mrs. Li could only listen to Li Zhili's words and said to Huo Shaoting, "Okay, let's leave first."
"Yes." Huo Shaoting asked the servant to see them off.
After the servant sent the two people out of the ward, the ward became quiet again.
The pressure on Qiqi instantly decreased a lot.
Huo Shaoting stood by her bed and looked at her. Then he looked at the thermos cup on the bedside table. After the servant came in, he said to the servant: "Go and pour the soup."
When the servant heard this, he hesitated a little: "This is the soup sent by Mrs. Li..."
Maybe it’s because I feel like it’s not very good to throw it away.
Huo Shaoting didn't say much about what the servant said. The servant looked at his expression for a long time and knew what he meant, so he walked over and took the soup away.
After the soup was taken away from the ward, Qiqi felt that the air at the tip of her nose was fresher.
"Don't eat today, I'll take you out for a walk tonight?"
Qiqi listened to his words but did not respond.
The next second, Huo Shaoting bent down and raised her weak face with his fingers. He looked at her for a long time and was about to speak.
Qiqi's stomach finally couldn't bear it anymore and she started to vomit again.
