295: C295 No Matter How Dangerous the Method Is I Have to Try It

C295 No Matter How Dangerous the Method Is I Have to Try It

"Fu Yunchen!" The madame rebuked, "Are you trying to anger me to death?"1

"That's not what I meant." Fu Yunchen quickly went forward to console her, "But the doctors have already tried the methods that can be used. They are already at the end of the road."

If he was not afraid that his nephew would get into trouble if his fever continued, he would not have said such a dangerous method.

Fu Yunjian looked at the child who was surrounded by the doctors. His hands, which were hanging by his side, tightened slightly. After a moment, he said in a hoarse voice, "Yunchen, go and pour cold water into the bathtub."

The old lady's expression changed. "Are you crazy? How can you mess around with Yunchen?"

"Mom, there's no other way." The corners of Fu Yunjian's eyes were slightly red, and his face was full of fatigue. "As long as Jingyan can cure his fever, I will try no matter how dangerous the method is."

"You..." This old man choked with anger and stared at him with a green face.

But very soon, the old lady saw the worry on Fu Yunjian's face and knew that he was worried about the child as much as she was worried about herself. Her heart softened again.

"Let's try." The old lady heaved a sigh of relief and warned Fu Yunjian, "If Yanyan feels unwell on the way, you have to bring him back to the hospital bed immediately. You are not allowed to torture him."

Fu Yunjian nodded and walked to the bed to carry the child. Fu Yunchen had already gone to water the bathtub.

The weather was hot in this season. The water from the pipe was not cold after the sun shone on it. It was a little warm.

Fu Yunchen asked someone to send two big bags of ice over and poured them all into the bathtub.

The madame stood at the door and saw the ice melting in the bathtub. A chill ran down her spine.

She wanted to say something, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and gave up.

Fu Yunjian placed Fu Jingyan, whose body was as hot as a fireball, into the bathtub. When his arm touched the cold water, even an adult like him could not help but tremble.

He held his son's head with one hand to prevent him from slipping into the bathtub. He quietly half-knelt there.

Fu Yunjian lowered his head and looked at the child's pale face. His heart ached.

He remembered when the madame had just asked someone to bring the child back for him to see, he saw a baby's pink cheeks in the swaddling clothes. The baby's eyes were wide open as he looked at him curiously.

At that time, when he first saw the child, Fu Yunjian was a little disgusted.

Because his parents had divorced early on, he had a cold childhood. Other than his mother and brother, his feelings for everyone else were very thin.

Since he was young, no one had taught him how to improve his relationship with another person. Furthermore, this child had to be born because of the old mistress's scheme.

So at that time, he only felt that he had completed a task for the old madam.

But later, when he returned home tired from work, he saw the little fellow staggering towards him with short legs. He opened his arms to hug him and softly called him daddy.

At that moment, his cold heart seemed to be melted by the clear eyes of the child.

Perhaps because he had inherited his excellent genes, Fu Jingyan had developed wisdom a long time ago. Whatever it was, other people only needed to teach him briefly. If others did not have legs, he could also learn by himself. He could be called a little genius.

Because of Fu Jingyan's appearance, the deserted home also became lively. It was full of liveliness. Fu Yunjian seemed to know what "responsibility" was. Responsibility. Responsibility. Responsibility. Responsibility. Responsibility. Responsibility. Responsibility.

In front of outsiders, he had endless fame and was a big shot in the business world. He could cover the sky with one hand.

But now, his son, who he had raised for five years, had fallen ill right under his nose. He was helpless and could only feel his heart ache.

Looking at the child who had been soaked in cold water for a long time and whose face was still red, Fu Yunjian's eyes became slightly teary.

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