Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 797

Henry nibbled on his chubby little hand, puzzled by all the attention he was getting.

Andre wrapped his arms around Henry, "Yeah, I've been swamped with work, and my son just won't warm up to the nannies. My wife's been handling everything."

The doctor motioned for Mia to sit down, noticing her fingers were so sore she could barely move them. Familiar with such cases, the doctor promptly wrote a referral. "Place your insurance card here, and let's run some tests to check for other symptoms. I suspect it's tendonitis."

"It's probably from carrying the baby too much. We call it 'mommy wrist.' Your Henry must weigh over twenty pounds, right? Carrying him every day would be tough for anyone."

"What?" Mia was bewildered.

This was the first time Andre had heard of this, and he asked, "What's that? Is it serious? Does it require hospitalization?"

As the doctor wrote the referral, he explained, "We can't diagnose until the test results are in. Your wife's been enduring this for a while, and she can't perform some joint movements, so it's probably not mild. We'll check her wrist for other issues, and further treatment will depend on the results. First-time parents often coddle their kids too much."

Holding the referral, Andre led his wife to the testing area.

His steps quickened with nervousness, but he was careful not to leave Mia behind. Henry, realizing the hospital visit wasn't for him to get a shot, contentedly sat in his dad's arms, playing the role of an obedient little angel.

When they reached the examination room, it was packed with people waiting for their tests, each holding a referral at the door.

Mia scratched her head, "Honey, let's not do this. There are too many people, and we should go. The baby is too young, and hospitals are full of germs." She wanted to leave.

Andre wasn't having it. He immediately took her referral to the nurse's desk to

turned his head to look around, even

pole, with an elderly person receiving fluids. Henry's mouth opened

was bustling

his arms were too short to reach. Seeing his attempt, the elderly person found him adorable. After several tries, the elderly person handed the IV bag to him to play with. Once Henry got it, the first thing he did was try to eat

can't eat that, whose child is this? Watch him closely," the elderly

the occasional loudspeaker announcements, it was completely drowned out, so the couple didn't hear. Andre was too busy comforting his wife to notice their son's antics. "Honey, it's too crowded, and it's getting late. The doctors will be off soon, we can come back tomorrow? I can just soak my hand in

she suddenly saw their little one pulling

by his mom using his full name, pouted and was about to cry. His eyes shut tight, and the next

troublemaker's actions, quickly restraining Henry's tiny hands. Those little hands had a surprisingly

to discipline his son, but the place was too

"Still crying? Be quiet!"

to cry, not giving Andre any

elderly person, “I'm so sorry,

you watch your child? If my father's condition worsens because of your son, I won't let

just a child, how much harm can

indeed my oversight, not watching my child properly." He then said to the elderly person's daughter, "If my son has caused any secondary harm to the

held by his father's larger ones, not even

person's daughter nodded, "Okay, take responsibility, get a

Besides, he couldn't reach; I gave the IV bag

child tried to