"Mommy, don鈥檛 cry, it doesn鈥檛 hurt anymore ..." Hearing Huo Jianji鈥檚 words, She Yimeng opened her eyes slightly, her spirit lifted a bit.

"Good girl, Mommy knows you鈥檙e the best. Tell Mommy, what do you want to do when you grow up?" Since she didn鈥檛 know how to tell a story, He Meixin could only accompany He Huan Meng and chat, hoping that her attention would be diverted from her headache.

"I want to be a CEO like Daddy." She Yimeng said with a buzz.

"Ugh ..." Why did he have to become the CEO now? Didn鈥檛 you want to be a detective like Holmes? " He Meixin鈥檚 expression froze and asked immediately.

"Mommy, I remember we discussed this." She Yimeng rolled her eyes weakly. She was speechless at the memory loss of her mother.

"Oh, yeah, I forgot. Don鈥檛 be mad at Mommy."

"Mommy, my head is still hurting ... "And my whole body is in pain ..." He Yi Meng continued speaking to He Mei Xin with her soft and soft voice, her little face scrunched up into a frown.

"Darling, just hold on a bit longer, we鈥檙e almost at the hospital, can Mommy sing for you, okay?"

"Don鈥檛 ..." He Meixin was immediately despised.

"Then Mommy will tell you a story."

"Do you know how to tell stories?" She Yimeng expressed her doubts.

"No way!" Alright, she felt a bit discouraged.

Actually, one could not blame She Meixin for not knowing how to tell a story. The main reason was that She Yimeng liked to listen to stories that were too long and too unpopular. It was not the basic style of an ordinary child.

Just when the two of them were pulling a bunch of crap, the car finally stopped in front of a hospital with decent environmental facilities.

After getting off the car, Huo Jiu Huan took the drowsy Huo Jiu from She Meixin鈥檚 hands. He picked her up and ran towards the emergency room. She Meixin also quickly followed.

After entering the emergency room, the doctor immediately took She Yimeng鈥檚 temperature, while She Meixin and Huo Jianji were invited to wait in the family resting area.

Huo Jiabao calmly sat on his chair, waiting for the doctor to cure She Yimeng鈥檚 fever. As for She Meixin, he kept pacing back and forth with an anxious expression on his face.

"Huojiao, tell me, Darling wouldn鈥檛 suddenly burn her brain, right?" She Meixin saw the calm expression on Huo Jiu鈥檚 face, but he didn鈥檛 seem to be in a hurry. She couldn鈥檛 help but sit beside him, looking at him as she asked.

"Her brain won鈥檛 burn out, but I鈥檓 afraid it will." Seeing He Meixin鈥檚 worried look, Huo Jiu sighed.

"Why do I see that you don鈥檛 seem to be worried about Baby at all?" Upon hearing this, She Meixin was immediately displeased. With a straight face, she turned to Huo Jianji and asked.

"It hasn鈥檛 been more than twenty minutes since we found out that our daughter has a fever, and in less than twenty minutes he鈥檚 still in the mood to talk to you. Don鈥檛 worry, she鈥檚 in good health, her resistance won鈥檛 be that bad. " Huo Jiabao was seriously analyzing She Yimeng鈥檚 condition. He didn鈥檛 seem to care at all. In fact, if she wasn鈥檛 worried, she could鈥檝e just brought him to Tokyo to see a doctor. Why would she have changed her mind to send him to a nearby doctor? However, in order to broaden his heart, he could only put on a relaxed appearance.

"Well, you always make a lot of sense." Pouting her lips, He Meiming wanted to say something, but she found that whatever she said now was of no use. Moreover, it was normal for children to get sick, so she was worried about them.

Not long after, the nurse pushed the droplets of He Yunmeng out. He looked much more relaxed than before, and there were even some beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Darling, how are you? Are you feeling all right? " He Meixin looked at the slightly opened eyes of He Huan Meng and asked with a pained expression.

"Mommy, I鈥檓 fine now. I feel much more comfortable." He Yi Meng replied to He Mei Xin鈥檚 question in a small voice. She seemed to be tired and closed her eyes heavily.

Huo Jianji went to the side and asked the doctor about some details. After confirming that He Yimeng was fine, he could leave after the injection. He then went through some emergency procedures before heading to an independent ward arranged by the hospital.

"What did the doctor say when you came?" He Meixin hurriedly stood up and asked Huo Jianji when she saw him enter.

"Don鈥檛 worry, it was delivered in time. There won鈥檛 be any problems, you can leave the hospital after the injection. But it鈥檚 getting late, let her stay in the hospital for the night, have a good rest, and don鈥檛 waste anymore time." "If you鈥檙e tired, just lie down on the sofa beside us. I鈥檒l take care of this place." He softly relayed the doctor鈥檚 words, then saw He Meixin鈥檚 face filled with fatigue. He pulled her hand and pulled her to the sofa to sit down. He wanted her to lie down and rest for a bit.

"I... "I鈥檓 fine, I鈥檓 not sleepy." He had pushed She Meixin down onto the sofa, but she was not sleepy at all.

"Daughter is fine now, you can sleep in peace. If you don鈥檛 sleep, how will you be able to deal with a bunch of weird questions tomorrow?" His large hand gently touched her forehead, causing all the shattered bangs on her forehead to be pushed up, revealing her bright and clean forehead.

"Huo Jiu, you were actually very worried about her just now, right?" He Mei Xin slightly adjusted her body before changing into a more comfortable position and lying down. Then, she raised her eyes to look at the gentle looking Huo Ying and asked.

"I don鈥檛 like you calling me by my first name." He was rather dissatisfied with the way she addressed her.

"Ugh ..." It鈥檚 not like I鈥檓 in the company right now. Do you still want me to call you CEO? "Alright, then President Huo, can you please answer that question?" She Meixin could not help but roll her eyes.

"You know I don鈥檛 like it when you call me CEO right now." He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at She Meixin鈥檚 little appearance as if she was pretending to be crazy.

"Then what do you want me to call you? Mr. Howe? Boss Huo? Handsome? A dead ghost? " She Meixin continued playing dumb as she listed out a bunch of mysterious names.

"You dare?" When she said she was going to call him a "dead ghost", Huo Jiu鈥檚 eyes instantly revealed a murderous glint, scaring He Mei to the point that her heart trembled a little.

"See, I鈥檝e said so much and you鈥檙e not satisfied. Just what do you want me to call you ..." She Meixin shrugged her shoulders helplessly. She had already worked hard to address this matter by name.