Wendy also wanted to defend herself that she had nothing to do with this little boy, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the doctor and nurse stared at her with reproach like the taxi driver did before.
Under the gaze of the doctor and nurse, she lowered her head and acted as if she had already known her mistake.
What's up with being a mother right after returning home...
Wendy took the medical book and went to pay the fee. When she returned to the consulting room, she saw a nurse running out in a hurry.
"Miss, finally you're back!"
Before Wendy could ask what had happened, the little nurse said, "Come here quickly, your son won't let anyone touch him! He's got a fever and needs a fever-reducing shot. But the doctor can't get close to him, I've been accidentally bitten by him!"
After the nurse finished her words, she immediately showed her hand with a grievance.
There was a clear bite mark on the back of the fair hand.
It was obvious that it was bitten by a child. Kids didn't know how hard they bit, so the bite mark was very deep and looked painful.
Uh...
Wendy gulped. When Wendy was pulled back to the consulting room by the nurse, she saw that the little boy had recovered a little at the moment. His face was flushed and his eyes were somewhat blurry because of fever. But when someone stepped forward, he immediately glared at the person with a cold face. His cheeks were bulging and he was as fierce as a little beast. The red tie on his suit had been tilted.
The doctor with the needle in his hand didn't know what to do.
There was a nurse next to him planning to come forward. Just as she was about to touch his little hand, the little boy immediately dodged and his mouth had been opened defensively. The nurse, who knew what was going to happen, was frightened and immediately withdrew her hand.
The doctor noticed Wendy and urged her immediately, "What are you doing? What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
"Oh..." Once again, Wendy was driven to the edge.
She was actually a bit apprehensive. She cautiously walked up to him, not immediately reaching out, but sitting down next to the little boy before taking him in her arms. It was strange that although the little boy shrank a little, he let her hold him obediently.
Perhaps because he had fallen into her arms before, he was less guarded against her than others.
Wendy held the little boy slightly sideways in her arms, just so that his buttock could be exposed and the doctor could give him a shot.
When the little pants were taken off and the doctor bent over with the needle, the little boy in her arms struggled desperately again.
Wendy was a little flustered and almost couldn't control him. It took her a lot of effort to hold the little boy tightly so that he didn't fall down. She soon felt the slight tremor from the struggle.
She suddenly understood that the little boy was scared.
Although he always had a cool face, after all, he was a child. He was unfamiliar with everything around him, especially the cold equipment and glaring white everywhere. Children would always be afraid when they went to hospital. She still remembered how Toby used to cry when he was taken to the hospital by Felix.
"Good boy, don't be afraid..."
Wendy lifted him up a little and said in a softer voice, "You have a fever and need a fever-reducing shot now. Otherwise, it will get more serious. Hold on a little longer, and soon it'll be over. Be a strong little man..."
As she spoke in a warm voice, she signaled the doctor with her eyes.
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