Ning Yourong had been delayed for too long, and now his whole body was hot, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

Now I borrowed a bicycle to take him to the commune to see a doctor, but I am afraid it will be too late, so I can only ask Uncle Li, a barefoot doctor in the team who knows some medical skills, to come and have a look.

Ning Weijia's face was a little ugly, a cloudy day was a good day for him to get married, but it turned out that something happened tonight, it was too bad.

Ning Weijun went to Li's house overnight and knocked on the door, and invited Uncle Li, who had already slept.

"Uncle Li, please save my son." Ning Weimin's voice was hoarse, and he hurriedly took Uncle Li into the door.

Grandma Ning didn't have the heart to teach Wang Cuihua a lesson, and the family walked to the three-room house.

Uncle Li took the medicine kit, first checked Ning Yourong's body, then measured his temperature, and finally shook his head and said, "41 degrees, the fever is too high." ”

"What a wreck!" Grandma Ning staggered back, and Zhang Yinghong hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Grandpa Ning didn't give up and said, "Brother Li, is there really no way?" ”

Uncle Li sighed and said: "The child has a high fever and needs to use antipyretics and antibiotics, but these two medicines are lacking in the county, how can we get them, we can only resign ourselves to fate." ”

Before leaving, Uncle Li prescribed Ning Yourong two pills that could relieve pain, which were of little use, at least to make the child feel better.

After a while, Ning Yourong's body twitched again, his little face was abnormally red, and his mouth kept shouting: "It hurts." ”

Listening to his son's kitten-like weak voice, Ning Weimin felt uncomfortable, touched his little face, and choked up: "Yourong is good, it will be fine on a cloudy day." ”

Grandma Ning endured her grief and comforted: "Third child, maybe You Rongfu has a big life, and I can carry it by myself tonight." ”

Ning Weijun's eyes were bloodshot suddenly, and he pulled up Wang Cuihua, who was shrinking in the corner and crying, and beat him to death.

Ning Weihua frowned, picked up Fu Bao, and pressed her head on her shoulder to prevent her from looking.

Grandpa Ning shouted angrily: "Enough, if you kill her, Yourong won't get better." ”

Ning Weijun stopped, squatted on the ground helplessly, grabbing his hair in pain, and a big man actually cried.

Grandpa Ning said to his eldest son again: "Boss, you go to the captain's house to borrow a bicycle now, and go to the county overnight to find Yuzhu to see if you can get antipyretics." ”

Ning Weiguo immediately responded.

The wedding banquet on a cloudy day must not be canceled, and the family is still busy on a cloudy day.

The family went back to their rooms to rest, and after this incident, everyone couldn't sleep.

After all, they are children who have lived together for so long, and if they are really gone, it is impossible to be indifferent.

Back in her house, Fu Bao hurriedly went to the system mall, and finally found the medicine area in a small corner, clicked in to see, a dazzling array of medicines dazzled her eyes, but the prices were very expensive, she directly searched for antipyretics.

A special antipyretic medicine costs 105 points, which happens to be all her net worth.

Ning Yourong is her cousin, when she didn't recover her memory before, she was a little stupid, and the other children of the old Ning family laughed at her for being a little fool and didn't like to play with her, only Yourong, who was a month older than her, never disliked her, and secretly gave her the wild fruits he picked up.

Fu Bao trembled his finger and clicked on the exchange, and in an instant, the account balance became 0 again.

She soaked another bowl of malt milk essence and sprinkled the special antipyretic medicine into it and stirred well.

Ning Weihua saw that his daughter was busy coming and going, and couldn't help asking, "Fubao, what are you doing?" ”

Fu Bao's little face wrinkled, and he said sadly: "Dad, I used all the points I just earned to buy fever medicine." ”

Ning Weihua was stunned, but he didn't say anything, touched his daughter's little head, and chuckled: "Go quickly." ”

She didn't delay, and hurriedly came to the third room with malt cream.

At this time, Wang Cuihua was kicked out by Grandma Ning and locked out of the gate, no matter how loudly she called, no one paid attention to her.

Ning Xiaojing and Ning Xiaoya, two sisters, are patriarchal, thinking about their mother's family, and they don't sympathize with their younger brother at all, so they don't think they heard it.

They were worried about their younger brother and helped their father take care of him together, changing wet towels and feeding him water every once in a while.

Ning Youmin asked them to rest, but they refused.

Ning Xiaojing's eyes were red, and she choked up: "Dad, will my brother be okay?" ”

Ning Youjun looked at his son and didn't speak.

Soon, Ning Yourong began to lose consciousness.

Ning Weijun was anxious, gently patted his son's little face, and shouted: "Son, open your eyes and look at Dad, don't fall asleep, or you really won't wake up again." ”

Ning Yourong felt pain all over his body, his eyelids were very heavy, and he tried to open his eyes and look at his father.

Ning Weijun was pleasantly surprised: "Yourong, don't sleep obediently, Dad will buy you candy to eat on a cloudy day." ”

Ning Yourong laughed, and said in a weak voice: "Buy candy to eat." ”

Then he fell into a complete coma.

Ning Youjun closed his eyes in despair.

At this time, Fu Bao's voice sounded outside, "Third uncle, can I come in?" ”

Ning Xiaojing hurriedly went over to open the door for her, and said with some surprise: "Fubao, why are you here?" ”

Fu Bao raised the bowl in his hand, "I soaked the malt milk essence for Brother Yourong, but it tastes good, he will definitely be fine after drinking it." ”

Ning Xiaojing hurriedly took the bowl, didn't know if she could give it to her younger brother to drink, and looked at her father.

Ning Weijun was a little moved in his heart, and he didn't think about where the malt milk essence came from, he was silent for a while, and said to his eldest daughter: "Feed me." ”

He has no ability to be a father, the child has never eaten anything good, and even sugar is rarely eaten, thinking that if the child can't stand it, he can also go happier by drinking malt milk essence.

Ning Weijun fed it with a spoon one bite after another, and even though he was very careful, he still spilled a lot.

Fu Bao looked at it and felt distressed.

That's all points, don't waste it!

Gradually, Ning Yourong reacted, took the initiative to swallow, and muttered in his mouth: "Sweet ......"

Fu Bao retired and left the third room silently.

Go back to your house.

The two of them hadn't slept yet, they were waiting for her.

Lin Shulan climbed down from the kang, poured a bowl of hot water for Fubao to drink, and then helped her take off her little padded jacket, picked her up and stuffed her into the quilt.

Ning Weihua took her little feet and put them on her belly to warm her feet.

"It's so comfortable!" Fu Bao felt warm all over his body.

Lin Shulan looked at the little girl sleeping in the middle, and said curiously: "Fubao, does that medicine have an effect?" ”

Fu Bao yawned and said sleepily, "There should be." ”

Ning Weihua saw that her daughter's eyelids couldn't be opened, so she said: "You will know if there is an effect on a cloudy day, and you still have to work on a cloudy day, let's go to sleep quickly." ”

Lin Shulan nodded, hugged the soft little girl, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Ning Weihua glanced at the sleeping lady and chuckled.

Therefore, marrying a daughter-in-law must rather be lacking than excessive, the third brother is not because his family is poor, and he reluctantly married Wang Cuihua, who can't be carried clearly, look at the life that has passed.

It's better to be his daughter-in-law, or the daughter he gave birth to.