Beitang Yaori suddenly seemed to realize something, bent down, and put his forehead on his son Lin Ao's forehead, sure enough, the heat was terrifying!

"Leng Zhao, call Wen Liancheng over immediately!"

No wonder Lin Ao didn't have a good temper and didn't want to speak, just by using the temperature tested by his body, Lin Ao definitely had a high fever.

Didn't the fever have subsided in the morning, how could you suddenly have a high fever?

Lin Ao's fair-skinned and immature little face was flushed. Those sparkling dark red eyes are also a little moist.

The cute little mouth is one by one, and even the breath is hot.

"Lin Ao, why don't you speak when you're not feeling well?"

Even the words of concern, coming out of the mouth of Beitang Yaori, carried with him his innate majesty.

Lin Ao just bit his lip and carried it uncomfortable.

- Damn, is he so stubborn in federal education!

"Lord Lin, come here."

"Oh......"

Beitang Yaori's first reaction was to pull Lin Jue beside him over, raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was also hot.

"Lord Lin, you're not feeling well?"

"I'm fine." Lin Jue shook his head slightly, he didn't know how to be coquettish in front of the Beitang Dazzling Sun.

After Wen Liancheng arrived, he tested the temperature of the two children separately, and when he saw the numbers displayed on it, Wen Liancheng gasped.

「…… Thirty-eight degrees four, a very high fever!"

Even an adult with a high fever and a body temperature of 38. The appearance of 4 ° is estimated to be difficult to a certain extent, and the dizziness is dangerous to play the hanging bottle in the hospital!

However, these two children, who were trained in the harsh environment of the Federation, were extremely quiet and unenergetic, and even did not cry.

Wen Liancheng immediately concocted two doses of fever-reducing injections and injected Lin Ao and Lin Jue respectively.

"Emperor Shao, you go and rest first, I'll take care of the two young masters."

"Go and bring me a basin of cold water!"

Interrupting Leng Zhao's concern, Beitang Yaori yelled at him directly.

Leng Zhao paused slightly, and then just nodded slightly.

Since childhood, as a father, Beitang Yaori has never fulfilled the slightest responsibility he should have for these two children, and now he wants to try his best to make up for it with his future.

"It might be a little cold, you two bear with it and be obedient."

Beitang Yaori picked up the two children and laid them flat on the sofa bed, unbuttoning their clothes to reveal their bodies.

No matter what, tonight Beitang Flare will have to let the two of them get their fever down!

Leng Zhao quickly brought in a basin of cold water, and Beitang Yaori rolled up his sleeves and wrung it out with a soft towel soaked in cold water.

Lin Ao, who had a high fever, was breathing faster and faster, and his breath was also very hot.

Beitang Yaori hugged Lin Ao in his arms, and gently wiped his overly hot little palm with a cold towel with the other hand.

Lin Ao, who was in his father's arms, was just breathing heavily, still without any energy.

The cold wet towel wiped the hot skin, and Lin Ao shuddered all over his body from the sudden excitement of this hot and cold temperature!

"Lin Ao, hold on, the fever will go away soon."

"Hmm......"

The cold touch seemed to suppress the heat on the skin, Lin Ao's handsome little brows began to wrinkle a little, and the expression on his little face was also very hard.

Brother Lin Jue smiled softly on the sofa beside him, although his body was not very comfortable, but this was the first time he had seen his younger brother Lin Ao so weak and dependent, even in front of his father Lin Yechen, Lin Ao had never shown such a fragile expression like now.