The phone was connected, and Ding Rou's anxious voice came from the receiver, "Xuanxuan's father, come to the kindergarten quickly, Xuanxuan is not feeling well and has a fever." ”

Before Ding Rou's words were finished, Han Mo stood up suddenly.

I hung up the phone and strode straight out of the office.

"Xiao Momo, why are you going?"

"Mr. Han, where are you going?"

"Mr. Han?"

"What's wrong with Brother Han?"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they watched as Han Mo disappeared from the door of the office at an almost running speed, leaving Meng Si and them looking at each other.

At this moment, Han Mo didn't care about saying a word to anyone at all, all he was thinking about was that the little guy was unwell, sick, and had a fever.

His heart was pinched, because what Ding Rou said on the phone was not very clear, so he said that the child had a fever, and in Han Mo's heart, a fever was a serious illness for the child.

The little guy has always been in good health, and he didn't find anything unusual when he went to kindergarten in the morning, but the child didn't eat as much breakfast as before in the morning, but he didn't say that he was uncomfortable, that is, he didn't have an appetite and didn't want to eat, so Han Mo didn't force the child to eat.

Looking back now, Han Mo regretted a little why he didn't ask the child a few more words at that time, maybe he could find out in advance that the child was not feeling well and might be sick.

With self-blame and anxiety, Han Mo ran to his car.

He was anxious all the way, trying to keep himself calm, he has always been a person who is very good at controlling his emotions, but he can't calm down.

It may be in someone else's mind, it's just a fever, and a fever may not be a disease, it's a signal, it's the immune system in the body that's working......

And so on and so forth.

They can say a bunch of truths to prove that it doesn't matter if you have a fever, and a proper fever may still be good for your body.

One of the premises of these words is that it is not the speaker's child, not himself, not his family, who has a fever.

For the parents of a child, fever is a big deal, especially a child's fever, which will not only affect the hearts of parents, but even grandparents and grandparents.

Han Mo himself was sick, he never reacted, and he would not tell his family, he would pass it after a while, but as soon as he heard that the little guy had a fever, he felt that his whole heart was touched.

He drove very fast, and on the basis of not violating traffic rules, he was basically the fastest speed he could drive.

Han Mo casually parked the car at the entrance of the kindergarten and rushed directly into the kindergarten.

The security guard knew Han Mo, he briefly told the security guard what he meant, and then swiped the card directly to enter. If it weren't for the time to pick up and drop off their children, parents would have to register if they wanted to go to kindergarten, and Han Mo was no exception, and he signed his name in a hurry.

The other children had already slept in their own cots after eating and walking. There was another life teacher in the room watching, and Ding Rou stood at the door of the classroom waiting for Han Mo.

"Where is the child?" Han Mo asked directly when he saw Ding Rou.

Ding Rou was also very concerned about Xuanxuan, and when she saw that she had a fever, she hurriedly called Han Mo, but because of her years of experience as a kindergarten teacher, Ding Rou had a preliminary judgment about the little guy's illness, that is, she had a cold.

At first, Ding Rou was also very anxious, but seeing that Han Mo had come over, the heart that she had been carrying gradually relaxed.

Ding Rou led Han Mo to another office outside the classroom.

The little guy was lying pitifully on the small bed in the infirmary, with a fever patch attached to the door of his little head.

"Xuanxuan. Han Mo took three steps and two steps, and strode towards the small bed.

The little guy with a fever was sore all over, very uncomfortable, although his eyes were closed, but he didn't fall asleep at all, and he heard the most familiar and kind voice slowly opened his eyes, and muttered to the small mouth, "Dad......"

Han Mo possessed and gently stroked the bangs on her forehead upward, and then touched the child's forehead, it was very hot, just a little touch could feel the temperature from the little guy's body.

"Xuanxuan, what's uncomfortable?" Han Mo asked anxiously and with concern.

The little guy didn't have any energy at all, he tried to raise his eyelids, and his voice was so weak that he could barely hear it, "Dad, I'm uncomfortable......"

Han Mo didn't ask anything more, and directly picked up the child, "I'll take Xuanxuan to the hospital." ”

Usually, Han Mo would say a few polite words to Ding Rou, at least showing a modest smile.

But today, Han Mo didn't have anything in his heart, and he didn't care about talking to Ding Rou, he didn't even have an eye or body, he just said that he would go to the hospital and went out with the child in his arms.

Ding Rou was very anxious when she found out that the little guy had a fever, but then calmed down.

She saw Han Mo rushing out anxiously, and comforted beside her, "The weather has changed frequently recently, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, maybe the child is sweating when he runs and jumps, and then he catches a cold, so don't be too anxious." ”

Han Mo didn't say it, but there was an attitude in his heart, if his child was sick, there would be no parents who were not in a hurry, they could calmly think about the cause of the illness, and those who analyzed the cause of the illness were definitely not the parents of the child.

Han Mo knew that Ding Rou was just concerned and had no other meaning, so he didn't speak again.

Ding Rou sent Han Mo to the gate of the kindergarten before turning back.

Han Mo drove the car to the fastest without violating traffic rules.

Beidu People's Hospital.

Han Mo went straight to the pediatrics, because he was too anxious, and he went to the hospital directly with the child in his arms, without even having time for a simple disguise.

An old doctor sat in the office and saw Han Mo come in, his expression did not change much, but he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong with the child?" said the old doctor casually.

"I have a fever and I don't have a good appetite. Han Mo said anxiously.

The old doctor used his own method to check the little guy, and did not have a laboratory test like an ordinary doctor, and also opened a checklist, which was time-consuming and laborious.

"What's wrong with my child?" Han Mo had never been so nervous as he was now.

The old doctor's voice was low, he looked at Han Mo through the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was very calm, "I have a cold, it shouldn't be viral, it's cold, I'll prescribe some medicine and go back to take it on time, but this child shouldn't have been uncomfortable just now." There is a process from discomfort to fever that your child may not have told you at first. ”

After the old doctor finished speaking, he had already printed out the medicine that needed to be prescribed.

Han Mo took the list, knowing that it was a common cold, just a cold, and his heart was slightly relaxed, and after thanking him, he hugged the child and went downstairs to pay the bill and prescribe medicine.

The little guy was like a little sick cat, snuggling in Han Mo's arms and being coquettish.

Han Mo took the medicine and gave it to Xuanxuan, although it was said that the medicine would not work so quickly, but it would definitely be good to eat it early, the little guy blinked his tired eyes in his father's arms, and hugged Han Mo tightly, "Dad, I left the kindergarten early, can I still ask for leave?"