Chapter 421: The Doctor Refuses to Give Up

There are always causes for any outcome.

It is a normal probability event for a baby to choke on milk. However, considering the Shen family's concern for the young master, this kind of thing should have been expected long ago, and measures must have been taken long ago. How could the vomiting of milk still happen for unknown reasons?

The doctor checked the physical condition of Mo Shiyi and the child again, and went to the kitchen to see the soup ingredients specially made for Mo Shiyi's health. He vaguely felt that he had made a mistake.

Gong Linglan looked anxious, "Doctor, what's wrong with my grandson?"

This person who kept watching and not saying anything was almost making her anxious to death.

The child's mother, Mo Shiyi, was also very anxious. The doctor put away the medical equipment, pondered for a moment, organized his words, and said, "I looked at the lady's diet, and there is nothing wrong with it. Then the only thing left is that the young master accidentally ate something , which would cause vomiting of milk."

As for the things that may cause vomiting of milk, the doctor mentioned a few terms, and Shen Muhan's eyes darkened when he heard them.

Those things...

some ordinary people can buy them at will, and some can only be bought through special channels. The reason why the doctor read out those unfamiliar terms was probably because he thought of the possible secret methods in this wealthy mansion and made a casual supplement.

Gong Linglan obviously thought of this possibility, and questioned Aunt Xin with an angry face, "I asked you to take good care of Shiyi's diet, and you gave me such an answer?"

Aunt Xin was also very depressed, "Madam, you are wronged. What I cook every day is based on the situation of the young lady and the young master. It is absolutely impossible to make conflicting food."

Unless Mo Shiyi ate something else.

Mo Shiyi held Coke and carefully recalled what she had eaten in the past few days, but was hugged by Shen Muhan.

"Don't bother, you have been at home during the confinement period, and it is impossible to eat anything outside the home."

The doctor did not give up.

He knew that with the situation of the Shen family, they must have cooked at home, but there was another possibility.

"Is it possible that it was taken out and accidentally ate something with inappropriate ingredients?"

Aunt Xin said tremblingly: "Do fruits such as apples, bananas, and mangoes count?"

The doctor shook his head. These are all very common fruits and will not have such serious consequences.

Unable to find out anything, the doctor finally wrote a prescription, looked at the little Kele who had stabilized, and then left. As soon as the doctor left, Gong Linglan began to pester him, "Why did my grandson spit up milk for no reason? Shiyi, you must have eaten something you shouldn't have. I think it's better ."

From the beginning, she advocated hiring one or two confinement nannies to take care of the lives of pregnant women and newborns during Mo Shiyi's confinement.

However, the girl was always worried about others taking care of her child, and felt that Aunt Xin had taken good care of her, especially when it came to breastfeeding. She insisted on breastfeeding and resolutely resisted using other people's milk to feed.

As a result, now it's good, feeding has caused problems, right? "But, but I, I really didn't eat anything randomly... How could I eat anything that is not good for Kele?" Mo Shiyi felt more and more wronged the more she thought about it, but at the moment, she couldn't find any other reason except that there was something wrong with what she ate, so she didn't have the confidence to say it. Fortunately, Shen Muhan still stood firmly on his wife's side and said to his mother bluntly: "Mom, Shiyi would never harm her own child. She is already very sad about this. If you let outsiders take care of her, the risk will not be greater."