Chapter Twenty-Six: Allergies and Fever

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

Du Qian's crying gradually stopped, and her red little face leaned on his shoulder and sobbed for a while before falling asleep.

Yue Mo wiped her sweat, guarded her until she didn't know what time it was, until the fever subsided, wiped her body again, changed the bed, turned off the headlights, turned on the night light, and hugged her to sleep.

Du Qian was woken up by a headache, and wave after wave hit her, making her dizzy, and when she opened her eyes, she felt the discomfort in her throat.

Yue Mo pushed the door in, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the woman leaning against the head of the bed in discomfort, and he closed the door to prevent the wind from sneaking in with the cold.

"Isn't it still uncomfortable?" Yue Mo walked to the bedside and took her temperature.

When she woke up in the morning, she had another low-grade fever.

Du Qian closed her eyes, leaning on the head of the bed so uncomfortably that she wanted to cry, but she didn't have the strength to cry, and looked at Yue Mo with her eyes blank.

Yue Mo turned around and poured a cup of hot water and put it in the palm of her hand, and there was a little melancholy in her inky eyes, "Drink some hot water, I will arrange someone now, and we will go to the doctor." ”

Du Qian held the cup and drank two sips of hot water, feeling more comfortable, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect.

Yue Mo raised the palm of his hand to cover her forehead, and his brows never loosened since he came in: "It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?" ”

Du Qian nodded weakly, took out a piece of paper to wipe her nose clean, she didn't want to talk anymore, but she couldn't sleep, her eyes were closed and her eyelids were hot.

Yuemo took a heat-reducing patch and put it on her, and went to the suitcase to get a long skirt and a thick coat that was easy to wear.

Du Qian changed her clothes and sat on a chair, looking loveless.

The car that picked up the people soon came, and when it stopped on the side of the road, a man in a purple coat with slender legs and a little evil in his eyebrows and eyes, but a disgusted expression on his face.

"How did you come to such a place? It's weird if you don't get sick, right? The man said to himself.

Yue Mo came out with Du Qian in her arms, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man.

The man's eyes lit up, and he beckoned to Yuemo: "Brother-in-law! ”

Yuemo: "......"

He approached with Du Qian in his arms, and said to the man with a calm face, "Du Sheng asked you to come?" ”

Du Qian looked up at the man and shouted lightly: "Second brother......"

"Why are you going to die?" Du Fan looked up and down at the woman who jumped up and down in his yard on weekdays and plucked the peonies he had worked so hard to grow.

Yue Mo's face was already a little displeased: "Get in the car, it's been burning for almost an hour." ”

Du Fan sighed and ordered someone to pull the car door, and sighed: "Then you have to hurry up, low-grade fever is the easiest to burn out the brain, brother-in-law, you don't know, we have a brain burned out by a low-grade fever when he was a child, thirty or forty years old, his old mother is still chasing after him to feed, but he is sad, but I heard that he has been better recently, and I haven't seen him." ”

Yue Mo glared at him, and Du Qian sniffed and suddenly cried.

Du Fan panicked now: "Little sister, don't cry!" ”

Du Qian nestled in Yuemo's arms, trying to stay away from Du Fan, tears smashed down like beads with broken threads, and muttered intermittently: "I don't want to become a fool...... I don't want my mom to chase after me to feed me...... Woowoo woo ......"

This car is going to meet Du Fan's father, Du Xingrong.

Du Xingrong and Du Qian's father Du Xingyu are brothers, and there is only one girl like Du Qian in the next generation, and the two families have spoiled them from childhood to adulthood, if Du Xingrong knows that he made his little sister cry?

At this moment, Du Fan only hoped that Du Qian could stop crying and crying, so as to avoid his bloody disaster.

Unexpectedly, she cried for more than ten minutes without getting better, her voice was nothing, but the tears were still worthless, and she looked even more aggrieved.

Yue Mo didn't coax, just kept wiping her tears to prevent her tears from soaking her clothes, and when the cold wind blew, she was caught in the cold again.

It was useless for Du Fan to say anything along the way, Du Qian was still crying, crying until the destination.

It was already half an hour later, her body temperature had risen a little, Du Qian was sobbing, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had been bullied.

Yue Mo's face was no longer readable, but fortunately, he was immediately arranged for treatment after getting out of the car.

Du Fan was dragged to the garden by Du Xingrong and beaten.

Really fighting, Yue Mo stood by the bed, the bed behind him was Du Qian, and the bottom of his eyes was the figure of Du Fan being chased and beaten by Du Xingrong, the sound insulation effect of the glass was very good, he could only see Du Fan's mouth that had not been closed, and his painful expression.

Violence is not encouraged...... But still ...... It's pretty cool.

In the garden, except for the chasing father and son, everyone else did not dare to step forward, and their ears were full of Dufan's wailing.

"Daddy! I was wrong! I was wrong! Isn't she okay, little sister! Not so much, not so much! ”

"Little bunny, I'll pick your skin and feed it to the fish today! Qianqian came back crying! You told me it was okay?! I don't think you want to live anymore, do you? Today, I will fulfill you! Stop! ”

It is said that a long, long time ago, Du Xingrong was also a gentle man.

How else to say that time is a pig-killing knife......

The fever has basically subsided, the doctor put down the thermometer, looked down at the test sheet of Du Qian, twisted his eyebrows and looked at Yue Mo and said: "Her situation is special, it is caused by allergies, and the allergen does not seem to be a local thing, let's check again, the family pays more attention, let her pay more attention, remember to eat the two boxes of medicine, before meals." ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor." Yue Mo nodded at him.

The doctor turned to leave.

Du Qian was lying on the bed with a pale face, and not long after, Du Xingrong came in with Du Fan, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

Du Fan estimated that he had been punched by Lao Tzu a few times, the left half of his face was swollen high, but his eyes were still moving smartly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Isn't that all right?" Du Fan said unconvinced.

There are those who seem to be on the road to death and death, and they are unrepentant.

Du Xingrong's face sank again, turned around and slapped Du Fan's body, and he was angry: "Dead boy!" Your sister has a fever caused by allergies! That's going to kill people! You're still procrastinating! ”

Du Xingrong said, picked up the broom on the side and was about to greet him.

"Dad!" Du Fan hurriedly stepped back, covering half of his red and swollen face in horror, "I know it's wrong!" Not in the future! ”

"Uncle." Yue Mo suddenly spoke.

Du Xingrong turned his eyes to look at him, paused for two seconds, put down the broom, and sighed, "Thanks to you." ”

Yue Mo smiled, turned his eyes to look at Du Qian, and smiled: "It should be." ”

"It's good that Qianqian is fine, we won't quarrel here, you can accompany her more, let's go back first, if she wakes up, you can just give us a call." Du Xingrong regained his soft smile and raised his hand to pat Yue Mo on the shoulder.

Then he turned around and pinched Dufan's ears and left.