His face was pale with an eerie flush, and his long eyelashes covered the eyelids, fluttering gently with his breathing.

He seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably and uncomfortably, frowning and clutching the sheets in one hand.

Such a man made Su Jiu's heart hurt.

She wanted to be the mother fan of the little villain and protect him as her own cub, but she didn't expect that he was protecting her.

He's a kid, but he's really brave.

She thought that what happened today would be remembered for the rest of her life.

In any case, she wants to rewrite the tragic fate of the little villain, let him live well, enjoy the beauty of this world, and no longer let him fall and sink in the dark!

"Daddy, I'm coming down." Su Jiu spoke again.

Su Shengjing put her down, she immediately ran to the bedside, looked at Rong Yan with a worried face, and stretched out her little hand to probe his forehead.

Hiss...... It's hot!

Didn't you say that you took antipyretics? Why is it still so hot, it must be 389 degrees, right?

Song Wanqiu then walked in, and when she saw the child's face full of discomfort, she was so distressed that she couldn't do it, and she also reached out to probe his forehead.

Suddenly, she was even more worried, "The antipyretic medicine doesn't seem to have any effect, I have to take him to the hospital." ”

The child's fever can be big or small, and it can't be taken lightly, Su Shengjing immediately said, "We'll help you take the child to the hospital, and the third child will drive." ”

Sheng Tianci nodded, walked over and picked up the child from the bed and strode out.

Rong Yan was quickly sent to the hospital, and Sheng Tianci carried him to the emergency department, followed by Song Wanqiu and Su Shengjing.

Su Jiu was still being held by Su Shengjing, watching intently as the doctor examined the little villain.

After taking his temperature, the doctor looked at the numbers on it and said, "Thirty-nine degrees four, the fever is a little bad, let's get an infusion to reduce the fever first." ”

Song Wanqiu nodded hurriedly, "Okay, doctor, please." The child was fine in the morning, but when I came back in the evening, I found that he had a fever and I don't know what was wrong. ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

So, the little villain didn't tell his mother about today?

He experienced something like that, and he stepped into the ghost door with one foot, but he still didn't say it?

How forbearant it must be.

Su Jiu suddenly understood why the villain became a villain, this psychological quality is really not comparable to ordinary people......

"I guess it's a cold, right? If the infusion can reduce the fever, it is not a big problem. The doctor said as he wrote the list.

Rong Yan was sent to the infusion room, he lay on the bed in a daze, really sick, his face finally showed a trace of fragility belonging to the child, and called vaguely, "Mom......"

Song Wanqiu immediately held his hand, her eyes flushed slightly, "Mom is here." Ah, now you have to have an infusion, and when the fever subsides, you can go home. ”

Rong Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a daze, "Xiaojiu, sister......"

Su Jiu was stunned again.

The little villain is sick like this, will he still think of her?

Not his father, not his grandparents, or anyone else he knew.

It's her.

This shows that he is special in the heart of the little villain, right?

Su Jiu hurriedly got out of Su Shengjing's arms, ran to the side of the bed in a few steps, and held his other hand with two small hands, "Brother, Xiaojiu is also there." You need to get better soon! ”

As she spoke, her throat suddenly became a little sour.

Little villain, thank you really this time.