The spring night was still relatively quiet, there were no cicadas chirping and birds chirping, only the door next to Moqing's bedroom in the lower room creaked, and people came in and out, and the wooden door protested.

Hongyi carefully pushed open the door, and saw that the two of them were quietly and attentively looking at the little patient on the bed, so he didn't dare to make a sound easily, and slowly put down the iron basin filled with half a basin of cold water on the washing shelf, and quietly withdrew.

Because it is not suitable for too many people to know, the child was not arranged to go to the ward with many people, and was directly stuffed into the room next door to Moqing, also to facilitate care.

The owner of the next room has been instructed by Father-in-law Su and knows about this matter, so although Mo Qing will not be curious about some actions, curiosity will kill the cat.

Hongyi has to take care of her, so she can't hide this matter, but she didn't tell the details, and Hongyi only thinks that he is a special patient, and he doesn't like to do much, and he has been in the palace for a long time, and some things are not so easy to touch.

The envoy of the Sun Hospital was ordered to see a doctor, so as soon as the child arrived, Mo Qing asked Hongyi to invite someone to come over, who was carefully checking the pulse of the child with a high fever.

Mo Qing was guarding the side, holding the child's little hands unconsciously moving with both hands, the child's breathing was slightly short, and occasionally he would hum and chirp twice when he was uncomfortable, but he didn't cry, because of the rash, he always wanted to scratch, so Mo Qing had to press his hand, afraid that he would scratch the rash bag and cause infection.

But some obvious parts, shoulders and face, were still scratched in a few places, and there were blood scabs with yellow crystals.

"How? Is he okay? Mo Qing watched as Sun Yuan's envoy withdrew his hand to take the pulse and began to pack up his tools, so he asked in a low voice, this is her little talisman in the future, and she must be given peace and security.

"Don't worry, but there are still some palpitations and restlessness, I will reduce the child's fever first and write a prescription for people to boil medicine." The envoy of the Sun Yuan packed up the medicine box, carried the medicine box to a round table in the room, and took out a piece of paper to write the prescription and the doctor's order.

Mo Qing stood beside him and waited for Sun Lao to write, the child coughed twice, and attracted her attention again, reminding her that she had just asked Hongyi to fetch water, and was about to wipe the child to cool down, and when she saw that there was already a basin of water on the shelf, she walked over, took off the towel hanging on the shelf, soaked it in water, and wrung it half-dry.

The well water in this season is still very cold, just soaking in the water, it will turn red, and it is used to cover the child to cool down physically, but it is just right.

The soaked towel is still relatively stimulating for children with high fever, and when they cover their bodies, they subconsciously shrink a little, Mo Qing first wiped the child's face and the back of his hand that he always wants to tickle, and the cold soothed the itch, the child was not so uncomfortable, and took the initiative to rub it up and cover it.

I opened my eyes in a daze, looked at the person, and fell asleep again.

Mo Qing chuckled, thinking that the child who didn't make trouble was quite cute, when she untied her shirt and wiped it, she actually fell out of the child's arms with a faded straw grasshopper, she took it in her hand and looked at it, isn't this what she made up for the child to coax him to play!

I still have this little thing! Mo Qing lightly touched the child's face with his fingers, as if he had lost a lot of weight.

However, this face is too hot, so I have to quickly lower the burn, and when I come to my senses, Mo Qing continues to wipe the child's body.

Wipe the body and then wipe the child's body with alcohol, this is the original plan, but when the towel was wiped on the back, Mo Qing stopped his hand, got closer and took a closer look, the light was not very bright at night, Mo Qing was not sure, moved a direction that did not block the light, and observed carefully.

What are these black and black dirty things that can't be wiped off?

After rubbing it hard, the child was still uncomfortable dodging, and his mouth was humming.

"Envoy Sun? Ambassador? Old man Sun, let's take a look at what this is? Mo Qing looked at the old man Sun who was obsessed with writing prescriptions, and shouted twice, getting along too harmoniously these days, and the envoy of the Sun Yuan is an old naughty boy, and the two of them gradually disappeared when they spoke, and they were polite, and the names were much more casual.

Hearing this, the envoy of the Sun Academy got up and walked over, bending down to stare at the back of Mo Qing pointing to a few places.

"Is this a birthmark? It doesn't look like it...... "The two heads leaned closer to look at the back of a child who had been stripped naked.

Mo Qing pulled the child's pants along the piece of his waist to look at his buttocks.

"This can't be what I thought...... Mo Qing looked at Old Man Sun and looked at each other.

Old man Sun was more direct, pressing down on the obvious piece of black green on his buttocks.

The effect is remarkable, the child cried, and cried bitterly while holding his buttocks in his sleep.

But he didn't make a sound, just that kind of whimpering cry, which was very uncomfortable to hear.

Mo Qing took Old Man Sun's hand away, rubbed the child's buttocks, and glared at the old naughty boy by the way.

Sun Yuan made him serious, "This is a bruise after being twisted, not a birthmark." ”

Mo Qing frowned, who can this kid offend, such a hidden body part, if he doesn't take off his clothes and pants, he can't see it with his eyes, these are several large pieces, no wonder the emperor said that he didn't worry about the people who served around him! It turned out that he had been abused.

What a pitiful little one.