"Thank you, doctor." Lianrong thanked the doctor, and then left the office with the child in his arms, Liang Muqiu took the medical records to pay the price, and then went to the prescription to get the medicine, and directly gave the child an anti-inflammatory drug with the help of the nurse.

The medicine is very bitter, Liang Yin is very uncooperative, fortunately, there are many people and small; Protect; The taxi also has experience, so he tossed it and fed it.

Lianrong changed the child with a fever reducer, and then went home with Liang Muxue with the child.

Because he took anti-inflammatory drugs, it may be that the medicine worked, so Xiao Liangyin began to sweat, and when Lianrong carried him home, his clothes were soaked.

In the living room, Ruyi was playing with Yan Silan and Aunt Zhao with her electronic piano toys, and when she saw Lianrong coming back with her brother, the little girl threw the small electronic piano toy in her hand aside, and crawled towards Lianrong, her little hand pulled her pants, and her voice was cute, "Is it ...... Isn't it......"

Lianrong also knew that he had been out for more than an hour, and more than an hour was nothing to them adults, but for a small child, it was a long time.

I haven't seen my mother for so long, Xiao Ruyuan misses her very much, and I really want my mother to hug her.

But Lian Rong only came back from the hospital, and the clothes on her body were full of germs, she was willing to hug her daughter, and looked up at Aunt Zhao, "Aunt Zhao, you take your wish away first, I will take Liang Yin upstairs to take a shower and change clothes." ”

"Good!" Of course, Aunt Zhao knew that Lianrong had a habit of cleanliness, and she went to a place like the hospital where germs were everywhere, and she didn't take a bath and change her clothes, so she wouldn't hold the child.

Lianrong handed over the child to Liang Muxue and went to bathe by herself; took a battle bath in the room, then put warm water in Liang Yin's small bathtub, took the child from Liang Muxue's arms to take a bath, and directly hugged the diaper and didn't dress him.

After taking a bath, Lianrong took Liang Yin's body temperature again, and the temperature had dropped to thirty-seven o'clock, and the hanging heart was put down.

I found a fever-reducing patch and put it on the little guy, and then I hugged it.

If you have a fever, you need to drink more water, so Lianrong feeds Liang Yin water every half an hour, and by the time Ling Xi comes over from work, Liang Yin has already lost his fever.

It's just that Lianrong is worried that he will have a fever again, so he hasn't taken off the fever tape yet.

Ling Xi remembered Liang Yin who was crying this morning all afternoon, so he didn't even return home after work, and rushed over directly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Liang Yin with a fever pastel on his forehead, and he felt distressed for a while, so he walked over and picked up the little guy who crawled in front of him, "What's wrong with Xiao Yin today?" Sick! ”

"Woo woo woo ......" Liang Yin remembered the scene where the doctor's uncle took the thermometer and clamped it under his armpit, cried out in fear, reached out and grabbed his hand holding the thermometer this afternoon, and coquettishly played with Ling Xi.

"Fever caught in the thermometer?" Ling Xi carried Liang Yin to the sofa, and the fever-reducing patch on Liang Yin's head made him understand what the little guy's action of grabbing his armpit just now meant.

Liang Yin saw that his father understood his body language, and nodded sensibly.

"What's the fever?" Ling Xi turned his head and asked Lian Rong, when he left, the two children were fine, why did he come back at night, Liang Yin had a fever.

"The child misses you so much, I cried for a long time this morning, which caused a sore throat and teeth, so when I took a nap at noon, my mouth and throat were inflamed, and when I woke up from my nap, he had a fever of thirty-eight and a half degrees."

Ah Li: Sadly, this was written by Ah Li the day before yesterday, but Ah Li had a fever on the night he finished writing, and he took his temperature yesterday morning, and he was 38 if he didn't die. 5 degrees Celsius, went to the hospital to see, said that it was caused by inflammation of the throat, because of the fire and fever, groggy all day, went to the hospital to be hospitalized, to hang the needle for three days, so most of the time was on the injection, the brain was dizzy, there was no code word yesterday, only this little bit of manuscript, this morning sent it up, hang the drip of the past few days first 6 chapters a day, wait for the disease to heal and then see if you can add more.