In the hall of the large mansion of the Qiao family, Qiao Yu sat on the sofa in casual clothes. He accompanied Enoch as the family doctor was performing a medical examination on his son.
Just at this time, the telephone rang. Qiao Yu got up to answer it.
"Ok, tell him I'm in the mansion and let him come here directly."
At this time, the doctor also finished the medical examination on Enoch. He glanced at Qiao Yu and said, "Mr. Qiao, Enoch is still in good condition. But he'd better recuperate at home these few days."
"Does that mean I don't need to take medicine?" Enoch looked up at Qiao Yu and pouted, "Daddy, I don't want to take medicine!"
Qiao Yu looked at him and frowned, "How can you get better fast without medicine?"
"Oh!" Enoch was unhappy. But he did not dare to refute it. He seemed to think of something and said directly, "Daddy, shall we call Mummy tonight? I miss Mummy so much!"
Qiao Yu looked at him and his frown deepened.
