Chu Xintian's heart hurts. If she has a fever, it means she has inflammation. She must let Bai Yongjing get rid of the fever quickly.

Chinese medicine is too slow, so she can only use Western medicine now.

She needed to give Bai Yongjing a little antibiotic.

However, Zhao Wu is now facing. If she took out the antibiotic from the system, Chu Xintian really didn't know how to explain to Zhao Wu what the syringe was. If Zhao Wu saw the syringe, not only would the syringe be exposed, but her system and identity would also be questioned by Zhao Wu.

Chu Xintian didn't want to expose herself. It was something that passed through another world, a means of self-preservation for her.

People in this world are superstitious. If she says that her soul is from modern times, others must think that she is sick or under magic. What will happen.

Therefore, even the closest people could not tell him, and she would not tell Zhao Wu now.

"Go to the kitchen and get some ice, cool Jing'er!" Chu Xintian thought of a way to support Zhao Wu.

No one had ever come to Chu Xintian's room. Now, Hongmei and Qingzhu are sleeping in their respective rooms in the wing. It was raining so hard tonight that they didn't hear the noise in the main hall.

But Zhao Wu didn't bring any retinue with him today. Now there were just the three of them in the room. Therefore, Chu Xintian had enough reasons to guide Zhao Wu to work.

Under Chu Xintian's command, Zhao Wu naturally had no complaints. What's more, it's about their son's situation. Without saying a word, he walked to the kitchen.

Chu Xintian knew that Zhao Wu was very worried about Bai Yongjing and would definitely go back soon, so there was not much time left for her.

She entered the system as fast as she could, exchanged an antibiotic, and injected it into Bai Yongjing's body.

Then, she helped Bai Yongjing up again. He drank the water and ate the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill she had just replaced.

At this time, Zhao Wu also came back, holding a large basin of ice.

Chu Xintian took a thick cotton cloth, wrapped the ice in the cloth, and put it on Bai Yongjing's forehead.

"I've fed him the medicine, I'll have to watch for a while." Chu Xintian knew that Zhao Wu was in the same mood at the moment, so she raised her head and explained to him.

Zhao Wu nodded, walked over to Chu Xintian's side, pulled over a chair, and sat on the edge of her bed, thinking about his son wholeheartedly.

After about two quarters of an hour, the medicine worked, and Bai Yongjing's fever subsided.

He didn't feel that bad. He opened his eyes and looked at Chu Xintian and Zhao Wu

"Father, Mother, can you not go? Will you be with me?"

"Yes, father and mother will always be with you." Zhao Wu replied to Bai Yongjing's words without hesitation.

Bai Yongjing listened to Zhao Wu's words and turned to Chu Xintian.

His little face, still pale under the yellow glass lamp, looked pitiful, even more painful, unable to refuse.

Chu Xintian thought to herself, this was just to be in the same room with Zhao Wu and accompany her son. Nothing would happen, and Zhao Wu would not do anything to her in front of her son.

"Okay, we're in this together." Chu Xintian nodded in agreement.

Bai Yongjing listened to Chu Xintian's words, and finally smiled, revealing a row of small white teeth, with a little bitterness and joy, which seemed to be even more painful.

"Father, don't go......" Zhao Wu's position was closer to Bai Yongjing, and Bai Yongjing stretched out his short arm to grab Zhao Wu's hand.

"Don't let my mother go, father, hold my mother's hand......" Bai Yongjing said, he didn't know if he was really afraid that Chu Xintian would leave halfway, or if he deliberately kept close contact with Chu Xintian for the sake of Zhao Wu.

Chu Xintian thinks it may be the latter. This eccentric son is eccentric. Now, he thinks about how to help Zhao Wu every day. He was completely different from the good son who listened to her. He became Zhao Wu's dogleg.