Using an electronic thermometer, Su Youmeng's body temperature was measured, the fever was 38.5 degrees, not very high, but not low, under Su Youmeng's tough attitude of not wanting to go to the hospital, Fang Yu fed Su Youmeng a fever reducer and a bag of cold powder.

He also put a fever-reducing patch on her forehead.

"If you don't want to go to the hospital, you have to take medicine obediently, then go back to your room, close the door, lie down obediently, rest, and sleep!"

Su Youmeng, who had eaten all the medicine, was puzzled: "But...... I haven't practiced my songs yet, I have to hurry up and practice, there is not much time left! ”

Fang Yu's face was serious: "Okay, then go to the hospital!" ”

The song "Tornado" is not difficult in Dong Chou's songs, and Su Youmeng is extremely talented in music.

It's really not hard to learn this song.

It's just that now Su Youmeng has a fever, his thinking will be dull, and his voice is not in a good state, with the current situation, even if he forcibly exercises, it is useless.

On the contrary, it will leave a burden on the body, so it is better to take a good rest, control the cold first, adjust the physical state, and then continue to practice.

Fang Yu felt that Su Youmeng had a fever at this time, in addition to yesterday's air conditioner, it was estimated that it was also related to the pressure she had put on herself during this time.

Sometimes a person is too stressed and there are problems with the body.

Although Su Youmeng usually doesn't show it at all, Fang Yu can see from her attention to "Unbridled Singing" yesterday and "Tornado" today.

Su Youmeng held her mouth: "I don't want to go to the hospital......"

Fang Yu grabbed Su Youmeng's shoulder, turned her to the stairs going upstairs, and then nudged forward and walked upstairs.

The voice was also very soft, as if coaxing the child: "Then take a good rest, if you are obedient, maybe you will wake up, the fever will subside, the cold will be cured, and when you are well, I will teach you personally to ensure that you can learn in one day!" ”

"Really!" Su Youmeng's eyes that were dull because of her illness instantly brightened, and she turned her head to look at Fang Yu behind her.

"Is what Teacher Fang said true?"

"Really, when have I ever lied to someone? You have called me teacher, of course I will teach you! ”

This made Su Youmeng satisfied, as if she had eaten a Dinghaishen needle, and went back to the room to lie down and rest with peace of mind.

After that, Fang Yu returned to the sofa in the living room, drinking Coke, listening to the sound of TV, and wandering around the world.

Swimming, Fang Yu thought of Su Youmeng, who was upstairs with a fever and sleeping.

He himself rarely gets sick, and his parents usually do farm work, although they are elderly, but their health is very good, even if they have a cold, they are already well before they pay attention.

It's the first time I've met someone around me with a cold and fever, and I don't have much experience.

"I've already taken medicine, I should be fine, do I need to do anything?" Fang Yu lay on the sofa and thought to himself.

"Forget it, I've done everything I can, it's up to her to see if it's good or not!" Fang Yu continued to think in his heart.

Turned over on the sofa and turned sideways, not wanting to think about Su Youmeng's illness again.

After a while, he lay flat again, stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and thought to himself.

"But she looked very uncomfortable! Anyway, she has something to do with me! ”

After turning over and over, and finally with a "tsk", I sat up from the sofa, took out my mobile phone, and clicked on the search box to a certain degree.

Enter text——

"What should I do if I have a high fever of 38.5 degrees?"

Halfway through typing, it was deleted again.

Replace it with—

"How to take care of a patient with a high fever!"

Click search, and soon the answer will appear below.

1. Keep the house well ventilated......

2. Pay attention to a light diet......

3. Physical cooling can be used, and the body temperature can be measured every 30 minutes to 2 hours......

４.……

Fang Yu took a serious look at it and made a rough note in his mind.

By the way, I glanced at the time, and it had been more than an hour since Su Youmeng went upstairs.

Fang Yu didn't hesitate to pick up the electronic thermometer and go upstairs, twisted the doorknob slightly, it was not locked, he cautiously opened the door lightly, and came to Su Youmeng's bedside.

At this time, Su Youmeng was sleeping soundly, her head tilted to the left, pressing her left cheek, causing her mouth to open slightly, and even drooling a few drops on the pillow.

This made Fang Yu suddenly interested, squatted down, and got closer to observe.

I really didn't expect that the person who is called a goddess by so many people would sleep like this.

Still drooling!

After only a few glances, Su Youmeng's pink mouth opened and closed, as if she was eating some delicious food, making a sound of "chirp, chirp".

It was also accompanied by chaotic dreams, and the sound was very small and inaudible, more like a "uh-huh" sound.

Fang Yu looked at Su Youmeng's cute sleeping appearance and held back a smile in his heart.

Not only drooling, but also smacking, I don't know what delicious food I dreamed of.

But soon he remembered that he was here to do business, took out an electronic thermometer, and put it in front of Su Youmeng's forehead.

"Drip", the body temperature is displayed.

"37.4 degrees." Fang Yu muttered in his heart: "Although I still have a low-grade fever, but the fever is subsiding, it shouldn't be a big deal!" ”

The hanging heart also let go, and was about to walk out of the room lightly, when he heard Su Youmeng's dream words getting louder.

The words became much clearer.

The brows that were flat just now were furrowed very tightly at this time, and tears slowly flowed out from the closed eyes.

Fang Yu stopped his steps, squatted down again, and lay in front of the bed to look at Su Youmeng.

"Did you have a nightmare?" I thought to myself.

"Mom...... Mom......"

Su Youmeng kept shouting something, Fang Yu turned his head sideways and leaned his ear closer, trying to hear what she was shouting.

"Mom? Is it calling Mom? Fang Yu was afraid of disturbing Su Youmeng's sleep, so he didn't dare to speak, so he could only guess in his heart.

"I'm so old, I've only been on the show for a few days, and I've started thinking about my mother?"

Fang Yu didn't know that Su Youmeng's mother had died, and thought that she was like a child, and she couldn't do without her mother.

"It's really a stupid girl, after a month, you can go home to see your mother, what are you afraid of!"

But he didn't say it, just thought in his heart.

Su Youmeng slept very unsteadily, moving around all the time, her tears became more and more fierce, and her hands clutched the sheets tightly.

Seeing that Fang Yu was a little overwhelmed, he didn't know what to do.

Leave directly, or ......

After hesitating in place for a while, he finally chosen, took Su Youmeng's hand holding the sheets, and whispered, "Don't be sad, I'll be able to see my mother soon!" ”

He is also the trick he saw in the movie, and I don't know if it is useful for him to use this trick.

Hopefully it helps, or he really doesn't know what to do.

What he didn't expect was that his blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and he actually hit him right, although after Su Youmeng was held by the hand, her tears still kept falling, but at least she didn't talk in her sleep, and her expression and tense body relaxed.

Fang Yu wanted to withdraw his hand and leave, but found that his hand was held by Su Youmeng, so he had to sit on the spot and simply lie on the side of Su Youmeng's bed.

I thought to myself, this stupid rabbit was really sent by heaven to torture him.

When Fang Yu was lying on the side of the bed, dazed, and dozing off half-asleep, Su Youmeng slowly opened her teary eyes.

Turning his head to look at Fang Yu who was lying on the side of the bed, then turned his head back to the right, looked at the ceiling, his throat rolled, choked up, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

Holding Fang Yu's hand did not let go, he closed his eyes again and rested.