Chapter 34: Who Told You to Go to the Rain?
Hung up the phone and went to boil the water. He took a towel dipped in cold water and brought it into the inner room.
Find the thermometer from the medicine box.
A cold towel was applied to the little girl's forehead, "The doctor will be here in a while, shall we take our temperature first?" Mr. Yan knelt on one knee beside the bed.
Mu Zhiqing rolled over and refused.
"Good ice, don't."
"Well, measure it and find out."
"Don't." Wrap yourself tighter.
Mr. Yan regretted that there was no temperature gun at home, but it was impossible to let the little thing in the quilt just dodge the thermometer.
With a ruthless heart, he sat on the bed and carried her into his arms with the quilt.
"Little girl, you have two choices. The first one is that you put it under your armpit, and the second one is that I am here to help you, and I have a lot of strength, and I may pinch you. Yan Lin said above Mu Zhiqing's head.
Mu Zhiqing was unmoved, there was no gap in the quilt, and the towel on his forehead was also tossed off, only his little head was exposed, like a spring roll, this spring roll was very proud, and it exuded a unique connotation from the beginning to the end - if you have the ability, you will be uncovered.
Kids don't do that.
But Mu Zhiqing never expected that Yan Lin was very capable.
He uncovered a small corner of her quilt, forced her to stretch out one arm, and then directly clasped her waist and the arm in the other quilt, and placed the thermometer under her armpit, and then covered the quilt.
The sudden coldness made Mu Zhiqing very sad, and hot tears dripped on Yan Lin's arm.
He was distressed, but he was afraid that she would burn too high.
Five minutes later, the temperature displayed on the mercury thermometer made his brow furrow deeper.
Thirty-eight degrees seven.
Hyperpyrexia.
Putting the little thing back on the bed, I washed it again and put a towel on my forehead.
……
"I'm here."
Shen Yan was dressed in a white coat and walked into the bedroom in a hurry.
"Look at her. Just measured, thirty-eight degrees seven. ”
"Help her sit up first." Shen Fei gestured with his hand, and then opened the suitcase.
Mu Zhiqing was already bored, and the toss just now exhausted her spirit, so she had to be slaughtered by Yan Lin and held in his arms.
Shen Yu was very kind, "Little girl, when did you start feeling uncomfortable?" ”
"After waking up, in the evening." Mu Zhiqing said very quietly, with her eyes closed, and she didn't know who asked her.
"I just woke up at that time, and I kicked the quilt?"
"No, morning, rain."
"Who told you to go in the rain?" It was not Shen Yan who spoke out, but Yan Lin, and his tone was very fierce.
Mu Zhiqing felt that the hard chest on his back was annoying, especially annoying.
The golden beans fell again.
"Come, open your mouth, I'll look at my throat. Yes. ”
Mu Zhiqing did so.
The light flickered into her mouth. Shen Yan took a closer look and turned off the light.
"Upper respiratory tract infection."
"Let's ...... again" Shen Fei completed several examinations one after another and took out a few boxes of medicine.
"Give her this to eat. The red box is eaten three times a day, and the white bottle is eaten once a day. If it doesn't get better, send it to me.
Drink more warm water, eat lightly, her physique should be weaker than others, take good care, the weather in Huaichuan is not very good these days, don't let her get cold again. ”
Shen Yu told the banquet to come, and the banquet was written down one by one.
At the end, Shen Yan paused for a while when he was about to leave: "Yanlin, this is the first time I've seen a girl next to you." ”
He didn't answer Shen Fei, Shen Fu continued: "Luo Yi should be, it's sad. ”
Yan Lin: "Sister Ling has nothing to do with me. ”
"You're clean."