"The third master is still asleep, but his heartbeat has stabilized, and Dr. Zhao said that this time is much better than any previous situation."

Mr. Zhou nodded, looked at the box in Yang Mo's hand, and suddenly felt that ten pieces of glass were too few?

If who knows Mr. Zhou's thoughts at this time, I'm afraid that he will grab the land with his head, and ten yuan is less?

It's already hard to get a piece, okay?

Su Qi slept for about an hour, and she was woken up by thirst.

Because Su Qi was sick, Su Bingrong didn't dare to go anywhere, so he kept guarding Su Qi's room.

Now that Su Qi woke up, he immediately found out.

"Xiaoqi, are you awake? How do you feel now? He hurriedly got up and asked while helping Su Qi up.

"It's better, Dad, I want to drink water."

"Drink water, okay, drink water." Su Bingrong almost hurriedly handed the warm boiling water that had been prepared early in the morning to Su Qi.

Su Qi grunted and drank the water of his life directly.

"Do you want more?" Su Bingrong asked.

Su Qi shook his head, "Dad, how long have I been asleep?" ”

"An hour or so." Although Su Qi said not to drink, Su Bingrong still poured a glass of water and put it on the low cabinet at the head of her bed, which was used for Su Qi's clothes.

After pouring the water, he turned his head and walked to his desk, and then came over with the thermometer given by Dr. Zhao.

"Xiaoqi, take your temperature again." Su Bingrong handed the thermometer to Su Qi.

Su Qi looked at the mercury thermometer, "This is?" "She doesn't remember having this at home.

"Dr. Zhao came just now, it is Mr. Zhou's doctor, Mr. Zhou heard that you are sick, and if you don't worry, let him come to show you. Dr. Zhao told you to take your temperature again when you wake up, and if there is no sign of fever, go to him. Su Bingrong explained.

Su Qi nodded, I see.

She took the thermometer and tucked it under her armpit.

"Dad, I'm fine, don't worry too much." When she hadn't taken the medicine in the morning, she didn't have any strength at all, but now she has recovered a little.

Although the voice still sounds a little weak, it is not as difficult to even speak as it was at the beginning.

Su Bingrong nodded, but still looked at Su Qi with a worried expression.

Su Qi was helpless, knowing that her illness was not good, Su Bingrong would definitely keep staring at her with such worried eyes.

Fortunately, Su Qi's estimation was not wrong, and the fever would definitely go away after taking the antipyretic medicine and sleeping for a while.

“37°5。” Su Bingrong checked the thermometer and said, "When Dr. Zhao measured it for you before, it was 38°2, and the fever began to subside. ”

"Well, I'll drink more hot water later, and there's no problem with sweating." Su Qi said with a smile.

Su Bingrong breathed a sigh of relief, "Dr. Zhao also told him that after drinking hot water, it is estimated that he will sweat a lot, and he must change his clothes in time, otherwise his condition will worsen." ”

"Okay, I know. I also asked Mengjia to help me put my clothes on the bedside. Su Qi pointed to the clothes on his bedside and said.

Su Bingrong was slightly stunned, but he didn't think much about why Su Qi prepared these things in advance, after all, although Su Qi was sensible before, when he was sick, the whole person almost had no energy, let alone prepared these in advance......

He only thought that this time Su Qi was not as sick as before, after all, Dr. Zhao had also said that there was nothing wrong before.

"Xiaoqi will sit down first, Dad cooked porridge, now go and serve it to you, drink some porridge and people will be more energetic......"