But thinking about it, I am more happy for Shen Xiaoxiao, after all, she has worked hard for so many years, and finally has been loved and recognized by everyone, it is really not easy!

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, don't patronize and be happy, you must check it when you get the contract, and you can't be a little sloppy."

"Don't worry, don't you know my agent yet? That's the reincarnation of the old mother, and she can find out even a punctuation mark on the contract! ”

When she mentioned her agent, Shen Xiaoxiao was proud, she had been with her for a few years, and her life and work had been taken care of by her.

"That's good."

Ruan Qianya nodded, thinking that there were still a lot of things to do when she was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so she reluctantly exchanged a few words with her and hung up the phone.

"Young grandma, the things have been packed, can you see if there is anything else that needs to be packed?"

Seeing her hang up the phone, the nanny came over and asked respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll just clean up by myself, you can rest early, I have to make room for others early tomorrow morning."

This afternoon, Jing Yihong had already ordered his assistant to help her go through the discharge procedures, and they would only be able to go home tomorrow morning when Lao Xing came to pick her up.

"Okay, then don't be too late."

The babysitter smiled, then turned and walked to the side of the cot.

Since the two plague gods left yesterday, the young grandmother began to look through a large number of pictures for reference, and it can be seen that she attaches great importance to this trip to country A.

After making the bed, Ruan Qianya opened her notebook and picked up her drawing tools to start sketching patterns.

She had previously searched for a large number of design drawings online, each with its own design highlights, which helped her a lot.

Ruan Qianya didn't see Jing Yihong when she got home, she was a little puzzled, and asked subconsciously.

This learned from Lao Xing's mouth that Jing Yihong was suffering from viral influenza, and said that in order not to infect her, he locked himself in the bedroom before he went to pick them up.

She frowned, and did not rush to visit him, but turned around and went into the kitchen after handing over the things to a nanny and Lao Xing.

It didn't take long to see her carrying a bowl of hot things and walking towards Jing Yihong's bedroom.

The nanny and Lao Xing exchanged a knowing look with each other, and then buried themselves in their own business.

"Knock knock."

Ruan Qianya held the tray and carefully knocked on Jing Yihong's door, but there was no echo from inside for a long time, which made her heart instantly rise with a bad premonition.

"Lao Xing, don't be busy yet, go and help me get the bedroom key!"

She frowned, and unconsciously thought silently in her heart, the viral flu is not light or heavy, I hope he just slept too deeply, not a fever!

It's just that sometimes a lot of things backfire, like at the moment......

Ruan Qianya was stunned as soon as she pushed open the door, only to see Jing Yihong trembling all over her body wrapped in a thick quilt.

Because she takes care of Guoguo all year round, she still knows some basic knowledge, she unhurriedly opened her mouth to assign tasks, and then turned around and went to the bathroom to get a towel and a basin of cold water.

After preparing these, Ruan Qianya lifted the heavy quilt on Jing Yihong's body, took off his shirt with difficulty, and then wrung off the excess water on the towel and began to wipe his armpits, neck, behind ears, and palms.

She kept repeating the previous step until he shivered less often.

"Why are you so stupid? I'm not afraid to burn myself out! ”

Looking at the silver mask, she hesitated for a moment, but after all, she didn't lift it, just muttered a little distressed.

As if hearing her words, Jing Yihong frowned and snorted softly, but apart from this, there was nothing else. Jing Ai Books

Ruan Qianya smiled bitterly, and was about to change a basin of cold water when Lao Xing finally returned with a thermometer.

He handed over the thermometer and said anxiously, "Young grandma, I have called the family doctor according to your instructions, and he said that it will be about twenty minutes, and we will ...... during this period."

"Let's help him cool down physically, okay?"

Ruan Qianya looked back at Jing Yihong, whose face had improved slightly, and the worry on her face faded a lot.

"Yes, yes, it's that physical cooling!"

Lao Xing scratched his head a little embarrassed, he never understood what physical cooling was, but fortunately, the young grandmother understood.

"I know, you go and take the young master's temperature first, and I'll help him change the basin of water."

"Young grandma...... This, this is electronic, I won't use it, or I'll go fetch water, you can help the young master take his temperature. ”

Lao Xing put the thermometer in Ruan Qianya's hand as he spoke, then took the basin and walked into the bathroom.

Ruan Qianya didn't think much about it, but quickly returned to Jing Yihong's side, and then pressed the thermometer against his forehead.

"Thirty-eight .8 degrees Celsius...... Jing Yihong, you are really capable! ”

Ruan Qianya's face sank, and she didn't know why, such a high temperature made her feel uncomfortable.

"Young grandma, according to your instructions, I have packed up your bedding and home clothes and moved over."

The nanny sorted out the things, and then came to the side of the bed with a nervous face, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Jing Yihong's condition was a little more stable.

"Thank you for your hard work, you go and help the young master cook a cup of ginger soup, and then stew some chicken soup in a casserole and simmer, I'm worried that he will be hungry when he wakes up in the middle of the night."

Ruan Qianya frowned and thought for a while, and instructed carefully.

The temperature of his fever is so high, he will sweat a lot when the fever subsides, and he will definitely feel tired and weak when he wakes up at night, so it is better to prepare some chicken soup.

"Okay, I'll go."

The babysitter nodded hurriedly, and then disappeared into the bedroom like the wind.

"Young grandma, the water is coming."

Lao Xing also returned with cold water.

Actually, it's not that he really doesn't know how to use an electronic thermometer, he just wants to create some alone time for them, plus seeing that the young grandmother really cares about the young master, he is really happy for the young master.

"You help me help the young master up, and I'll help him wipe his back."

In fact, the physical cooling method also includes wiping the root of her thighs, but she still can't pull her face, so she didn't mention it.

It's just that when Lao Xing was helping Jing Yihong, he inadvertently revealed a large area of scald scars on his back left by the fire, which made Ruan Qianya's body stiffen slightly, and the raised hand unconsciously paused in mid-air.

"Young grandma?"

Lao Xing didn't know why, so he subconsciously reminded him.

"You hold him up."

Ruan Qianya blinked her eyes and forced the tears back into her eyes, so she helped him wipe them up skillfully.

She is calm on the surface, but in her heart she has turned the river and the sea.

What did he go through back then? How is his titular father worthy to be his father?

Perhaps because of a similar experience, Ruan Qianya felt more and more sorry for him, and hated both of them even more, and the father who didn't know what responsibility was!