939 Have Another Child (1/2)
But Lin Shiyu still rose from the sofa in the end. She walked over to the bed to check on Little Lemon, who was still fast asleep.
Why hadn't Little Lemon woken yet?
Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows. She opened the door to walk out and look for Sikong.
There were two figures standing along the corridor. Fu Qinglun and Sikong were standing together in discussion.
Lin Shiyu stopped in her tracks. Fu Qinglun had got up early and he was already discussing Little Lemon's condition with Sikong.
Initially, her heart had calmed down a little, but from where she was standing, she could see Fu Qinglun's knitted brows. She was unsure what Sikong was talking about. She could only see that Fu Qinglun's handsome face looked very solemn.
Lin Shiyu swiftly clenched her fists. Was there something wrong with Little Lemon?
At this moment, Fu Qinglun looked up and saw Lin Shiyu. He promptly walked over to her. ”You've woke up.”
”Mm.” Lin Shiyu nodded her head and looked at Fu Qinglun. ”What did Sikong say? Why hasn't Little Lemon woken yet? Is Little Lemon…”
”Shi'shi!” Fu Qinglun cut her off gently but firmly. ”Don't let your thoughts run wild. Little Lemon is in stable condition now and she'll wake in a little while.”
”Really?”
”Yes, trust me.”
Looking at the man's sincere and resolute expression, Lin Shiyu felt slightly relieved, but she knew that he was hiding something from her.
Just then, they heard the nurse's delighted voice from the room. ”Sir, Madam, Little Miss has woken up!”
Little Lemon had woken up!
…
Lin Shiyu sat on the bed and grasped Little Lemon's hands. Her eyes were reddened and she asked gently, ”Little Lemon, do you feel any pain? Tell Mommy.”
Little Lemon looked very frail but her large eyes were still very pristine, but she shook her little head. ”Mommy, I don't feel any pain. Don't worry.”
Little Lemon was even more astute and mature than other children her age. At a certain point, she learned how to observe her Mommy's anxious countenance and lied that she was not in pain. But how could Lin Shiyu believe that Little Lemon was not in pain?
Lin Shiyu caressed Little Lemon's face. ”Are you hungry? How about Mommy heads home to cook some porridge for you, alright?”
Little Lemon nodded. ”Okay, Mommy, I'm so tired and I want to sleep a while more.”
”Go to sleep, Little Lemon. Mommy will be back very soon to accompany you.”
Little Lemon fell asleep again. Lin Shiyu covered her with the blanket and left the room. Just then, Old Madam and Madam Sikong rushed over. ”Little Shi'shi, how is Little Lemon? My poor child, she has to go through so much suffering at such a young age.”
Old Madam and Madam Sikong's eyes were reddened and it was obvious they had been crying. As Lin Shiyu looked at them, her eyes turned red too.
”Grandma, Auntie.” Just then, Fu Qinglun walked over, wrapped his arm around Lin Shiyu's svelte waist and looked at Old Madam and Madam Sikong unhappily. ”You can go in to see Little Lemon. I will send Shi'shi back home now.”
Old Madam and Madam Sikong looked at Lin Shiyu's pale face and promptly kept silent. They had made her sad again.
Madam Sikong was holding a thermos flask. ”Little Shi'shi, this is the porridge that I've cooked for you to give Little Lemon later. You don't have to go back to cook porridge. You can take a shower at home and bring over some clothes for Little Lemon. Little Lemon will still have to stay in the hospital for observation over the next few days.”
Lin Shiyu nodded. ”Okay.”
Fu Qinglun left with Lin Shiyu. Old Madam and Madam Sikong dried their tears and turned around. As they turned around, they saw Sikong standing there.
”Son, why didn't you make a sound? Are you trying to scare us to death?” Madam Sikong berated.
Sikong gave a resigned sigh.