Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife novel Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583: Chapter 1584: Mother Qi’s Anger

Physical cooling was of little use to Xiao Qi; his temperature dropped slightly, and soon rose again. Qi Taiguo rushed home after finishing work and, without a word, picked up his son and headed to the hospital.

Cheng Su followed him with reddened eyes, and Qi Taiguo said, "It’s normal for children to have a fever. Why are you crying? Hurry up and wipe your tears, don’t let people laugh at you!"

"Seeing him uncomfortable makes me feel very bad inside." Cheng Su sniffled and said.

In the past, she had seen many examples where families had to raise money to treat a child’s serious illness. She felt quite sorry for those parents, but wasn’t deeply affected. Now, as a mother herself, she truly empathizes.

Xiao Qi was just feverish and listless, yet she felt this bad. If, heaven forbid, he had a serious illness, wouldn’t it be the death of her?

Cheng Su remembered that phrase, wishing the pain he felt could transfer entirely to her.

This is a mother’s heart.

The couple arrived at the hospital, where a temperature check showed his fever had reached thirty-nine degrees. They administered an injection and prescribed medication.

During the injection, Xiao Qi wailed loudly, which was heart-wrenching, and Cheng Su couldn’t help but cry alongside him.

Qi Taiguo was caught between laughter and tears, soothing both his son and his wife.

With Xiao Qi’s illness, Cheng Su took a few days off to stay home, caring for him. During this time, Qiulan upstairs got married, but Cheng Su couldn’t attend, only sending a significant red envelope.

"Hey! Stop cursing the child. The grandson is still young, if he isn’t constantly feverish, having a mild fever is good for his body—it helps to expel the virus!" Father Qi said. "I’m telling you, don’t blindly join in. Your own leg isn’t even healed yet!"

Mother Qi’s leg was out of the cast, but being older, after only a few months, it hadn’t completely healed. She wasn’t daring to exert herself, still needing to use a crutch, walking with a limp.

Annoyed as she was, looking at her own leg made her even angrier.

"Will my leg never fully recover, meaning I can’t take care of children for life?" she said gloomily, feeling very wronged.

Father Qi rolled his eyes and shook his head, accustomed to the occasional sarcasm from his wife.