The little pig pig is angry and goes fast.

When Fang Yuan began to coax her, she loved not to match, she was proud like a big rooster, the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

But when Fang Yuan ignored her, she deliberately ran to Fang Yuan and hummed.

And then the two were reconciled like that.

She would never admit that it was because her father burned a lot of delicious food at night.

July in Xia Jing is the hottest time for the weather, and even though it is already night, I still feel a sultry heat.

Although the old man's house is air-conditioned, he can't always stay in the air-conditioned room.

After dinner, everyone went to the courtyard to enjoy the cool and chat.

The courtyard has this advantage, warm in winter and cool in summer.

But no matter how cold it is, it can't stop the three children running around.

After a while, I came back sweating profusely.

Yelling for ice cream.

There are three children at home, so my aunt and uncle have wholesaled a lot of them early and put them in the refrigerator.

Fang Yuan saw that the weather was like this, so he didn't prohibit the little pigs from eating them.

So each of the three children took one and ate it merrily.

Fang Yuan didn't care anymore.

But that's a bad thing.

When it was time to go to bed at night, the little piggy began to complain of a stomachache.

"Is it because of eating ice cream at night and cooling your stomach?" Lan Caiyi helped her rub her little belly with a worried face.

"Probably not, I often eat it at home, and I've never heard her say that she has a stomachache. ”

Looking at the uncomfortable appearance of the little guy frowning and humming like a little quail, Fang Yuan felt like a knife in his heart.

"Is there a problem with the ice cream?" Lan Caiyi said confusedly.

At this time, the aunt and uncle hadn't slept yet.

Wen Yan said: "It shouldn't be possible, I buy ice cream here every year, and I've never heard of anyone who has a bad stomach." ”

"That's right, besides, they all ate it a few days ago, and Zihao and Zixuan also ate it today, so they're fine. The second aunt said beside her.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this, take her to the hospital quickly. The old man spoke authentically.

"Yes, yes, go to the hospital. Fang Yuan was a little flustered.

This was the first time that Little Piggy had been sick since he was with him, and it made him a little at a loss.

"Xinxin's physique has always been very good, and she rarely gets sick, how can she have a stomachache this time?" Lan Caiyi was also a little puzzled.

Since the little guy was born, he rarely got sick with a cold, and his physique was great, which also made Lan Caiyi worry a lot.

"Auntie, uncle, did Sister Xinxin eat too much ice cream?" He Zihao suddenly said beside him.

He's older and already knows a lot.

"Hey, didn't she just eat one?" Fang Yuan reacted a little when he heard this.

He Zihao shook his head and said, "Mine is for my sister." ”

Then He Zixuan also said: "Mine is also given to my sister." ”

"Uh-"

Now everyone has found the reason.

Lan Caiyi angrily stretched out her hand to hit the little piggy, but in the end, she didn't give up, but fell down gently and continued to help her rub her belly.

"Gluttony, now your stomach hurts, right?" Lan Caiyi said angrily.

But Little Piggy is very uncomfortable now, and he doesn't care what she says.

"Forget it, you don't say a word, when she gets better, you educate slowly, and now take her to the hospital first. Fang Yuan picked up the little pig and said.

Lan Caiyi nodded, she also knew the severity.

The little pig just cooled his stomach, and he didn't need to go to the hospital to register.

The second aunt took them to a nearby community clinic to have a look.

Don't underestimate this small clinic, the doctors in it are all old experts who have retired from big hospitals.

The doctor prescribed a box of umbilical cord stickers to Piggy, and then a box of Mommy Love.

There are also antipyretics and cefixime to prevent fever at night.

Looking at the doctor's strange appearance, Fang Yuan was worried.

When I got home, I didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner, for fear that the little pig would make things worse.

But it was hot and hot, and her small belly was very uncomfortable, so she kept rolling around on the bed.

But the person was sleepy again, so he was half confused and half hummed, looking at her sluggish appearance, Fang Yuan held her in his arms in distress.

Then let Lan Caiyi turn on the air conditioner and sleep by himself.

And he carried the little pig pig to the yard.

The yard is much cooler at night.

He held the little pig pig with one hand, and gently fanned the little pig with the other hand.

Maybe it was in Daddy's arms that Little Piggy felt at ease.

Maybe it's because the gentle breeze of the fan brings her coolness.

Maybe it's because her belly finally doesn't hurt so much.

……

Piggy slowly snored faintly and fell asleep.

Looking at the sleeping little piggy, his brows were still slightly furrowed, and Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed and blamed himself.

He didn't immediately send the little piggy back to the room, but just sat in the yard.

He wants to let Little Piggy have a good night's sleep, and he also wants Lan Caiyi to have a good night's sleep.

As for himself, it's no problem not sleeping for a few nights, his body is great.

In the evening, Fang Yuan's worst fear still happened, and the little pig began to have a fever.

But Fang Yuan didn't give her the antipyretic medicine immediately, because the doctor had specially advised that as long as it didn't exceed 38.5 degrees, she didn't need to drink it.

More than 38.5 degrees is a high fever, which is easy to cause convulsions, damage the child's neurological development, and cause some damage to the brain.

Fortunately, the body temperature of the little pig has been hovering around 38.2 degrees.

During this period, Lan Caiyi got up to change him, but was driven back by Fang Yuan, where can he still sleep now.

But you can't always hold the little piggy outside, and it starts to get cold in the second half of the night.

So he took the little piggy back into the house.

Lan Caiyi also turned off the air conditioner and took care of the little pig with Fang Yuan.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the little pig, it is too normal for children to have a fever, cold, headache and brain fever.

But the first time Fang Yuan encountered this situation, he was extremely nervous, which made Lan Caiyi also nervous.

Lan Caiyi snuggled up to this square circle, and gradually fell asleep again.

Fang Yuan measured the body temperature of the little pig from time to time, and he didn't sleep at all night.

When it was almost dawn, the little guy finally had a fever of about 37.6 degrees, and there was a little bit of a low-grade fever.

But the good thing it's okay.

The little guy still woke up happily, but although his stomach didn't hurt anymore, his spirit was still sluggish, after all, he had a fever all night.

I feel like I don't have any strength in my whole body.

Fang Yuan put her on and carried her to the courtyard.

The old man had already gotten up and was doing tai chi in the yard.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"How's it going?"

"My stomach doesn't hurt now, but I had a fever last night, and now I don't have any energy at all. ”

"You don't have a high fever, are you going to retreat now?" the old man asked.

"I didn't have a high fever, I still have a little bit of a low-grade fever. ”

"Then it'll be fine, I'll get her some light liquid food to eat, and she'll recover soon." ”

The old man has brought five or six children in his life and has a lot of experience.

"Well, I'll get it for her. ”

Fang Yuan put the little pig on the old man's chair and said to her, "You stay here with your grandfather, and Dad will get you breakfast." ”

The little guy didn't say anything when he heard this, and nodded weakly.

After breakfast, the little one's stomach was probably warm, the fever had subsided, and his spirit was much better.

But soon she found out that the sugar gourd was not sweet.

The meat is not fragrant anymore (≧ mouth ≦) O

This is quite a blow to Little Piggy.