When Xu Xiuxiu took Song Chenguang to the hospital, the little guy Song Chenguang's high fever had soared to thirty-nine degrees, his little face was red, and even the breath exhaled from his little mouth had a strong heat, which burned Xu Xiuxiu's heart.

Xu Xiuxiu felt very guilty about this, she knew that Song Chenguang was a premature baby, and she had always deliberately improved the resistance and immunity of the little guy, the transparent fruit in the space, except for the more than half a month that gave Zhao Nan the scar on his face to recover, Xu Xiuxiu almost let Song Chenguang finish eating, she thought that she had raised the little guy with a good body and good teeth, but she never thought that this high fever came quickly and fiercely, and hit Xu Xiuxiu's self-righteousness to the fullest.

Because of the fear of high fever does not go away, the child is most afraid of high fever problem, in the eighties high fever and stupid children are not a few, Xu Xiuxiu has some understanding of this, so he is quite worried, the doctor has to give the most effective advice, the way to quickly reduce fever is to prick two needles first, and then two bottles of drips, the effect is good, but the price is more expensive.

Xu Xiuxiu hesitated for a while and agreed! What is the price, as long as Song Chenguang is fine, she will not feel distressed by the sky-high price.

"Wow, mom hurts!" Song Chenguang received two injections in his buttocks in his sleep, and suddenly woke up in pain, tears fell down, and he threw himself into Xu Xiuxiu's arms, crying so sadly.

"Be good, bear with me, bear with it and it won't hurt." Xu Xiuxiu hugged the little guy and softly comforted Song Chenguang's little emotions, afraid that Song Chenguang's struggle would hurt him too much.

"Doctor, can you light it up? My brother was afraid of pain. Zhao Nan, this kid is actually afraid of injections, seeing the long needle tip piercing his brother's little buttocks, his little face suddenly twisted in disbelief, and when he heard his brother crying and crying out in pain, he prayed to the doctor in distress.

"Okay, it's over." The doctor was a middle-aged man, and after he gave Song Chenguang an injection, he calmed Zhao Nan's emotions soothingly.

Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but saw that the doctor had prepared two more bottles of drips, grabbed Song Chenguang's little hand and slapped and tortured to find blood vessels, and then took a thin needle and plunged it into the back of his brother's hand again.

Hiss -

Zhao Nan saw a toothache for a while, and he didn't dare to open his little eyes.

"Wow...... Mommy Bad! Song Chenguang had just been comforted by his mother and did not lose control, but now he was pricked with another needle, and the whole person suddenly felt bad.

Xu Xiuxiu hurriedly hugged Song Chenguang, kept lowering her head and kissing him lightly on the forehead, looking at the blood flowing back in the dropper tube because of the little guy's struggle, she suddenly felt dizzy, and the situation returned to normal after a long while, Song Chenguang's emotions were finally appeased, the little guy stared at the drip bottle silently, and soon couldn't bear the sleepiness and narrowed his eyes.

Xu Xiuxiu hugged him carefully, looking at the half-filled drip bottle, and her heart was beating with the drops.

Zhao Nan waited on the side, and his little belly rebelled for a long time.

Xu Xiuxiu felt sorry for Zhao Nan after noticing it, but she had no way to throw Song Chenguang away, so she could only wait anxiously, so Zhao Nan's aunt Zhao Xiumei was still too late when she came to the hospital after work, and at this moment Zhao Nan was falling asleep relying on Xu Xiuxiu.

"Xiuxiu, I'll take Zhao Nan back first, can you be alone?" Zhao Xiumei rushed to the hospital to look at her nephew who was asleep leaning on Xu Xiuxiu's body, and looked at Song Chenguang, who was on a drip, and her little face was still red, her eyes were full of concern and worry.

Zhao Nan was brought up by her, and the child is most afraid of a headache and brain fever.

"It's okay, Chenguang's drip will be finished in half an hour, you hurry up and take Zhao Nan back to rest first, he is in a hurry to come to the hospital with me, and he hasn't even eaten dinner yet!" Xu Xiuxiu said a little apologetically, in fact, after calming down at this point, Xu Xiuxiu's sanity has also recovered a little.

Relatively speaking, Song Chenguang's physique and resistance have improved a lot, at least the little guy is no longer as thin as when she first came, the little guy is usually in good health, and the headache and brain fever are basically far away from him, and because Xu Xiuxiu has no experience in raising children, she is a little nervous about Song Chenguang's first high fever. Thinking about it now, it was actually because she had this kind of worry when she punished Song Chenguang for thinking about it, and when this worry became a reality, she was a little at a loss.

To put it simply, it's to scare yourself!

"Okay, I'll take Zhao Nan back first." Zhao Xiumei saw that the drip was indeed about the same, so she didn't say anything more, bent down and gently woke up the sleeping Zhao Nan, "Nannan, wake up, go home with my aunt." Zhao Xiumei looked at her little nephew distressedly.

In the past, she was relatively weak, although the child was raised by her, but when the other nephews in the family bullied Zhao Nan, she didn't dare to support him, so this nephew was not very close to her. Now that she has been working in Chuanxiang Pavilion for a long time, she has met elites from all walks of life, and over time she has become a little stronger, but she is more and more distressed about Zhao Nan, a nephew.

At a young age, smart and strong. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't live at home, she didn't plan to take Zhao Nan to find her younger brother Zhao Jianguo, if it wasn't for the nephew who met Xu Xiuxiu on the train, even if there was a brother Zhao Jianguo to help intercede, Xu Xiuxiu would not necessarily recruit her to help in Sichuan Xiangge.

Therefore, most of the changes in her current life are because of this nephew, so she can't help but want to be better to him.

"Auntie, are you here......" Zhao Nan opened his eyes, was confused for a while, and then looked at Xu Xiuxiu and his younger brother Song Chenguang beside him: "Auntie, has my brother's fever subsided?" "******** cares about my brother.

"My brother will be fine soon, Nannan doesn't have to worry about going home with his aunt to rest first, okay?" Xu Xiuxiu smiled softly.

"Okay!" Zhao Nan looked relieved.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiumei also smiled softly, and reached out to hold Zhao Nan's hand, "Then Xiuxiu, be careful, or I'll send Zhao Nan home and come over again!" After all, it will be late at night for a while, and Xu Xiuxiu, a delicate woman with a child, is always not very reassuring.

"No, you don't." Xu Xiuxiu shook her head, "Nannan is also sleepy, you hurry up and take him back." ”

"yes, okay." Zhao Xiumei looked down at Zhao Nan, and then left the hospital with him.

Zhao Nan was taken away by Zhao Xiumei, Xu Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and looked at Song Chenguang who was asleep in her arms, feeling the little guy's gradually declining body temperature, and her heart softened unconsciously.

She has always had no sense of belonging to this world, except for Song Chenguang, she let herself look at the people around her like an outsider, including Song Yuanhuan. But this is the first time Xu Xiuxiu has recognized a mother's heart, and this sense of belonging precipitated because of her children has also made her whole person much easier.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Chenguang's high fever subsided, and Xu Xiuxiu fell asleep with a sigh of relief.