As soon as Zhou Jiao stepped into the living room, she hurriedly held her son close to the phone, listening anxiously to the voice coming from the receiver.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that Yu ate something this morning, and in the afternoon, he started vomiting and having diarrhea. Now he's had an injection and it's stopped. He's asleep now, so you don't need to come over. Remember not to tell the elders."
Zhou Jiao frowned deeply as she listened. How could it be that everything was fine at home for two or three days, but as soon as they returned, there's a problem. If they had left yesterday instead of the day before, she'd be worrying about whether he ate something at home that caused it.
Zhang Guoqing quickly asked, "Is it the General Hospital?"
"No. Oh, you child, why don't you listen? Don't come over, the hospital is chaotic. You guys should quickly pack and go back to your hometown."
Zhang Guoqing looked at the phone as it was hung up, shaking his head with a laugh.
