On Friday morning, it was just dawn.

Jay kept tossing and turning, sometimes humming and crying. Peng Jiahui patted her hand lightly a few times, but Jiejie was still crying.

"Is Jiejie holding his pee?" Peng Jiahui muttered to herself and hugged Jiejie.

Although Jay Jie wears diapers, sometimes he has to hold him and spread his legs open to pee. Jiejie didn't seem to pee, and his body was straight and straight.

Peng Jiahui found that Jie Jie was a little hot. She touched Jiejie's head, and it was indeed a little hot.

"Hansheng, Jiejie seems to have a fever." She pushed He Hansheng, who was sleeping.

"Really?" He Hansheng got up with a grunt.

"You get a thermometer, I'll take my temperature."

He Hansheng hurriedly went to the wardrobe drawer and got a thermometer.

Peng Jiahui hugged Jie Jie and gently put the thermometer under Jie Jie's armpit.

"I'll touch it." He Hansheng knelt on the bed and touched Jie Jie's forehead, "It's really hot, why did you suddenly have a fever?" ”

He Hansheng was a little worried, and he was completely sleepy at this time.

"Maybe I caught a cold in the shower last night."

"I'll just say it. Now that it's cold, don't take a bath so often. ”

"Look at it." Peng Jiahui took out the thermometer.

"Thirty-eight degrees eight."

"So high."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

He Hansheng was very anxious.

"Let's use physical methods to cool down first. You go and slice the ginger, pour some wine, and I'll rub it for him first. ”

He Hansheng immediately went to the kitchen, cut a few slices of ginger, and poured a small glass of wine.

Peng Jiahui took the ginger and felt a little cold.

"You give me warmth, so that Jiejie will be afraid of the cold."

He Hansheng pasted the front and back of the ginger slices on his stomach a few times, felt that it was not cold, and handed it to his wife.

"That's okay, right?"

Peng Jiahui dipped ginger slices in wine, and then gently rubbed them on Jiejie's head.

"Does that work?"

"Let's take a look. My colleague's children are all cooled down like this. If you go to the hospital, it is nothing more than an injection and medicine, and Jiejie is too young now. They said it worked. ”

"I'll take my temperature later."

"Hmm." He Hansheng put the remaining ginger slices on the side of the bed. I looked at my phone, and it was already 6:40. It's time to wake up at this time.

Peng Jiahui once again put the thermometer under Jiejie's armpit.

He Hansheng was already dressed, and how he hoped that his son's body temperature would come down.

"It's still thirty-three degrees eight. It didn't drop at all, so let's go to the hospital. Peng Jiahui said helplessly,

"Hmm. Good. ”

So, they hurriedly got up and took a taxi to the hospital.

It's almost seven o'clock, and it's too late to go to work, so I can only ask for leave.

"Hey, Section Chief Hou, I'm sorry. My child has a fever and is going to the hospital. Today I take a leave of absence. ”

"Well, okay." Section Chief Hou didn't seem to get up yet, so he hung up after lazily speaking.

After arriving at the hospital, they took the elevator directly to the pediatric outpatient clinic on the third floor.

"Doctor, my child has a fever." Peng Jiahui said anxiously.

"I'll see." The doctor gently picked Jiejie's mouth, "Your child has a cold, and there is a foam in his mouth." Now in this season, there is a large temperature difference between day and night, so you must not catch a cold and drink plenty of water. I'll prescribe some medicine, take it first, and if the fever doesn't go away, let's get an injection again. ”

"Well, okay. Thank you. Peng Jiahui said gratefully.

The doctor quickly wrote a cursive list.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem." He Hansheng said happily.

"That's it, my heart is still beating with fear." Peng Jiahui also smiled.

He Hansheng took the list and went to get the medicine.

"Seventy in total, is it credit card or cash?" The nurse asked.

"Swipe your card." He Hansheng took out his wife's medical insurance card.

He Hansheng took the medicine, and when he looked at the card receipt, there were still sixty yuan left in the medical insurance card.

"In the future, I can't afford to see a doctor." He Hansheng laughed at himself.

"You take the medicine, I'll hug Jiejie."

He Hansheng hugged Jiejie, his son was getting heavier and heavier, and he also felt that the responsibility was getting heavier and heavier.

In order to save money, they still took the bus back.

It's already eight o'clock, and the sun has risen high.

It was rush hour, and the bus was full.

Finally arrived at the station, and they squeezed out of the car with difficulty.

When she got home, Peng Jiahui fed Jiejie.

He Hansheng crushed the pills and put them in a spoon, added some sugar, poured some hot water, and gently stirred them with chopsticks.

"Let Jiejie drink this medicine."

"You taste bitterness or not."

He Hansheng licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"It's still a little bitter."

"Add some sugar. Otherwise, Jiejie is afraid of hardship. ”

He Hansheng took the spoon and went to the kitchen to add some sugar.

"Come, Jiejie drink saliva." He Hansheng brought the spoon to Jie Jie's mouth, but Jie Jie kept his mouth shut.

"Pick his mouth out."

Peng Jiahui pulled Jie Jie away, and He Hansheng immediately poured the medicine into Jie Jie's mouth.

It may be that the medicine is still a little bitter, and Jie Jie cried immediately after swallowing it.

Peng Jiahui stood up with Jiejie in her arms, coaxing as she walked.

"Jie Jie is good, Jie Jie doesn't cry, and when he finishes taking the medicine, he won't have a fever."

Jie Jie cried for a while, then fell asleep on Peng Jiahui's shoulder.

After about ten minutes, when Jiejie fell asleep, Peng Jiahui put him on the bed.

"You look at it, I'll make some food."

"Hmm." He Hansheng sat on the edge of the bed.

Peng Jiahui walked out of the bedroom.

Everything is calm again.

He Hansheng was still a little worried, he touched his son's forehead again, it was still a little hot. He hoped that his son would get better soon.

"Little thing, I was scared by you early in the morning." He muttered to himself. However, fortunately, it was a cold and fever, so it was not a big deal.

The company is still busy.

As soon as Charmanti got to work, she kept looking at the door, hoping that He Hansheng would come to her workshop again.

But it was already nine o'clock, and there was still no trace of He Hansheng. She guessed that He Hansheng might be too busy to come to the workshop. She suddenly wanted to see him. Since they didn't have a printer in their office, she took a drawing, folded it in the middle, deliberately pretended to be a copy, and went to the first floor. She crept into the office and headed straight for the printer. She glanced at He Hansheng's desk, which was empty, the information on the table was neatly placed, and the computer was not turned on. She couldn't help but wonder, there is no office, there is no workshop, didn't she come to work today? At this time, Zou Fan came in.

"Zou Fan, where did He Hansheng go?" She asked softly.

"He took a leave of absence and didn't come to work today. Are you looking for him? ”

"No, it's fine." She said hurriedly.

She was suddenly lost, and suddenly she lost interest, like the bright sun being blocked by dark clouds, and everything became dark. She walked out of the office, step by step, from the first floor to the second floor. She kept thinking: Why did He Hansheng take a leave of absence? Have something at home or don't want to work and find a new job? She really didn't want He Hansheng to leave.