At this time, the night breeze was blowing, the summer heat was not over, and the car drove through the long street, and the street lamps flashed a dim white light, dividing the darkness into wisps of pieces, and the darkness was like a beast with a huge mouth open, and the wheels were upside down, driving on the wild path to the land of no return. The garbage left behind by the hustle and bustle of the day is run over by wheels, making a cracking sound of plastic, and then disappearing into the endless silence......

"Old fruit! Old fruit! Song Zhiwen's shout seemed to come from the void, and finally woke Yang Guo up from his dazed and trance.

Shaking his aching head vigorously, Yang Guo finally came to his senses. Looking around, he saw that he was now holding Kiki and sitting in the back seat of the car.

Song Zhiwen drove the car intently, caught a glimpse of Yang Guo's eyes from the rearview mirror, and then said: "Old Guo, you have to cheer up quickly!" No matter what happened to make you drink so much, now you have to cheer up! Kiki needs you. ”

"That's right! Kiki. Yang Guo suddenly realized, he lowered his head and touched Qiqi's forehead, it seemed that it was still so hot, and it felt even hotter than just now. Kiki's breathing was rapid, but it sounded much weaker than before.

She must be artificially cooled!

Yang Guo first unbuttoned Qiqi's chest a few times, and couldn't let the clothes strangle her neck. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on his clothes. Bending down to take off his T-shirt, he pulled out a bottle of mineral water from the storage space behind the seat, unscrewed the lid, tilted the bottle, and poured the mineral water on his clothes.

It's too much, Yang Guo estimated. The clothes are pure cotton, which is relatively absorbent, and now the water is dripping out.

Yang Guo twisted the bottle cap with one hand, stretched the clothes out of the car window with the other, and gently pinched it to squeeze out the excess water. Recalling the books he had read before, Yang Guo took the wet clothes and wiped Qiqi's chest, palms, and armpits, and then wiped her slightly reddened little face, and then folded the hem of the clothes and spread it on Qiqi's forehead.

"Mosquitoes, drive faster." Yang Guo found that his voice was as dry as sandpaper rubbing, so he quickly picked up the mineral water and took a sip, but the residual aftertaste of the beer in his mouth was washed away by the mineral water, and it was all melted into the sip of water, swallowed into his throat, there was a sour smell of overnight food, and Yang Guo felt that he was about to vomit out.

Can't spit up, it's not time! Yang Guo drank two more sips before he could put the churning stomach down.

"Soon, it's coming soon." Song Zhiwen said.

After another block, the gate of the Third Provincial Hospital could already be seen, Yang Guo was anxious, and commanded Song Zhiwen to drive in directly, bypassing a building, and driving to the pediatric center.

Before the car could stop, Yang Guo jumped down, and he didn't care about putting on the T-shirt that cooled Qiqi's head just now, so he rushed to the building bare-chested and holding Qiqi's feet. Song Zhiwen hurriedly stopped the car and pulled out the key, and followed from a distance.

How fast is Yang Guo? Yang Guo didn't know either, but the distance between him and Song Zhiwen was getting bigger and bigger, and he rushed into the building like a gust of wind and crashed into the office of the doctor on duty.

"Doctor, save my daughter!" Yang Guo leaned against the door, shouting in a trembling voice.

The doctor sitting in the chair saw that Yang Guo was not neatly dressed, and knew that the situation might be more urgent. He quickly stood up, instructed Yang Guo to carry Qiqi to the hospital bed, picked up the earpiece and walked over.

Yang Guo watched the doctor fiddle with Qiqi's arm, and the earpiece pressed back and forth on Qiqi's chest, feeling worried, he asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my daughter now?" She can't have a bad fever, right? ”

He said with remorse and sorrow: "I just took her to eat sugar pills yesterday, it can't be that she is infected with polio, right?" But it's not that disease! Yang Guo folded his hands and prayed to the Nine Heavens God Buddha, he did not believe in any religion, but now he took turns greeting Jesus, Allah, Buddha and other gods.

"Don't make a noise!" The doctor raised his head angrily and glared at Yang Guo, who was as verbose as Tang Seng.

"Okay, okay, I don't speak." Yang Guo hurriedly covered his mouth.

The doctor picked up a thermometer and put Kiki under her armpit, then pressed Kiki's chest and lungs.

At this time, Song Zhiwen hurriedly arrived, pushed open the door, looked at the situation in the room, and asked Yang Guo in a low voice: "How is it?" ”

"Still checking." Yang Guo said in a low voice, he rubbed his temples, his head was still a little painful.

After waiting for a while, the doctor raised his head, and he said: "The child has a fever caused by a cold and cough, and the fever is not a very serious matter, but you have dragged it on for a long time, and now the child's body temperature is too high, and it is already 39." It's 7°C, and I'm going to have to give her an emergency cooling treatment first. ”

It's not polio, thank God, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, but the doctor's words later made Yang Guo's heart rekindle, and he asked worriedly: "High body temperature, will this lead to any bad consequences?" ”

"It's hard to say, the severity of the fever has little to do with how high the body temperature is, some children even if it is less than 39 degrees, but the fever will be problematic for too long!" The doctor paused, feeling that what he said was a bit serious, and hurriedly comforted, "Don't worry about it first, it's not necessarily that serious, we have to continue to observe this." ”

Yang Guo's eyes were red, and when he saw Qiqi lying unconscious on the hospital bed, his heart was like a knife.

"It's all my fault!" Yang Guo's heart was full of remorse, if he hadn't been drunk and didn't notice Qiqi's abnormality, things wouldn't have turned out like this! Drinking and making mistakes, drinking and making mistakes, Yang Guo, you have an accident every time you drink, why haven't you learned your lesson?

"Kikiji is a celestial person, it will be fine, don't worry. I'll go to register first. Song Zhiwen patted Yang Guo's shoulder comfortingly and walked out.

The doctor poured alcohol and warm water into the beaker, then used small tweezers to pick up a ball of cotton and moisten it, then took it in his gloved hand and began to wipe Kiki's neck, from top to bottom, until the skin was slightly reddened before stopping.

Yang Guo bit his lower lip, looked at Kiki who was at the mercy of the doctor, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Kiki could get through this stage safely, hoping that all this was just a false alarm.

Then, in the same way, the doctor also wiped Kiki's armpits and groin, under the influence of alcohol, Kiki's twisted expression finally eased a little, and her skin became a little bloody.

"Isn't it better?" Yang Guo asked eagerly.

"It's really better now, but I still have to take some medicine." The doctor nodded slightly, but his expression did not relax, seeing this, the big stone in Yang Guo's heart could not fall.

When Song Zhiwen came back, the doctor prescribed a pediatric drop and asked him to go to the pharmacy to get it back.

Yang Guo stayed by Qiqi's side, not wanting to go anywhere, he probed Qiqi's forehead with his hand, feeling a little better than just now, but he was not sure. He had to ask the doctor for a thermometer and re-measure it.

39。 2°C, which is indeed a little better than just now, but it is still above the danger line. Yang Guo half-squatted on the ground, leaning on the hospital bed and looking at Qiqi worriedly.

Song Zhiwen retrieved the medicine, the doctor fed Qiqi to drink, and then said to Yang Guo and them with a pleasant face: "I have to observe for another two hours, you can sit down first." ”

Yang Guo turned his head and said to Song Zhiwen: "Mosquito, why don't you go back first?" You've got to work tomorrow. ”

Song Zhiwen shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll tell the leader tomorrow that it's okay to go late, there aren't many things today." ”

"Then you go to sleep on the bench in the corridor first, and I'll keep watch here." Yang Guo pointed outside.

Song Zhiwen looked at Qiqi, nodded and said, "That's okay, you call me if there's something." He walked to the bench in the hallway, rested his head on the back of the chair, covered his clothes, and began to fall asleep. Song Zhiwen was also too tired tonight, he was woken up by Yang Guo after sleeping for less than two hours, and then he was so busy running before and after running for so long that he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

The doctor shook his head and moved a stool for Yang Guo so that Yang Guo could sit on the edge of the hospital bed and watch.

Although Yang Guo is not much better than Song Zhiwen now, he endures his sleepiness and reaches out from time to time to observe whether Qiqi's body temperature has dropped a little. Originally, the doctor was going to take her temperature every fifteen minutes, but Yang Guo volunteered to take over the doctor's job, he personally clamped the thermometer for Qiqi, and when he picked up the thermometer, he also had to take a look at it himself before handing it to the doctor.

But none of this could alleviate the guilt in Yang Guo's heart. If I hadn't ignored Kiki's cough symptoms at the beginning, if I had paid more attention to Kiki's body temperature changes at the beginning, and if I hadn't been drunk and sent to the hospital because Kiki's fever was so serious, then Kiki wouldn't be lying on the hospital bed like she is now!

You're not a good dad at all! Yang Guo scolded himself in his heart, obsessed, trapped by love, and even left his daughter to drink to kill his sorrows, is this what a father should do? There are so many women in the world, why do you want to hang yourself on a tree?

"It's really Daddy's fault!" Yang Guo blamed himself in his heart, "Dad shouldn't be so stupid, he shouldn't let you go." Yang Guo swore in his heart that as long as Qiqi can recover well and return to her previous cute and smiling appearance, she will definitely and will not be moved by that woman's affairs in the future, let the past pass away with the wind, and those who can't chase it back don't have to be obsessed with it!

Don't drink like that crazy again! Yang Guo hated to think that he had drunk twice in his life, the first time he killed Wu Yue and gave birth to Qiqi, but the second time he put Qiqi in a dangerous situation. In any case, if you can not touch alcohol in the future, you should never touch alcohol!

Perhaps it was Yang Guo's prayers that worked, and when the sky turned white, Kiki's fever finally subsided. Although her eyes were still a little confused, the moment Qiqi opened her beautiful eyes, Yang Guo collapsed on the chair with joy.

After the doctor's examination, Qiqi is now no longer in serious condition, except for her body being a little weak and her forehead is still a little hot. Because Kiki had to go home to drink milk to replenish her energy, the doctor agreed to discharge her from the hospital. Yang Guo woke up Song Zhiwen and went home.

The sun is rising, the golden sunlight is shining throughout the city, cars are driving by, the streets are getting denser, and the noise through the car windows is particularly vibrant. Yang Guo looked down at Qiqi, who couldn't help but be tired and was sleeping soundly with his eyelids closed, and his cheeks, which had stiffened all night, showed a smile.

Look at this delicate and beautiful little face, Kiki, you are not a fairy, but you must be Daddy's little fairy!