The next day, just after dawn, Jiang Rongrong woke up clutching her head. Her complexion was pale, with only one pair of eyes forced open, it was really painful to die for.
When it was raining, he took the ginger black tea bag bought at the convenience store in the middle of the night and brought it over, and motioned her to drink some to make her stomach feel better. Jiang Rongrong sat up dubiously, and leaned on the pillow, she only vaguely remembered that this guy came out to help her stop the drink. But what happened later, why they were together, she couldn't remember a single trace of it.
Helpless, with a severe headache, she rubbed her temples while leaning over to drink ginger black tea. The desk lamp melted and diffused slowly over her face, her long black hair crossed her shoulders, and her whole body looked bright with brilliance.
"Why are you here?" Putting down the teacup, Jiang Rongrong asked softly.
"I" Just as Yu Shi was about to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"Hey, where did you go when it was raining? Why didn't you come home all night!" As soon as the phone was picked up, Shi Zhiwen's eager voice came from the other end: "Come to the Children's Hospital quickly, Xiaomeng is hospitalized! "
The moment the phone was hung up, Yushi's first reaction was to throw down the ginger tea bag in his hand, turn around and run out, shouting: "I'm in a hurry to leave!"
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Aunt Yuan had to go back to her hometown because she had something to do. Before leaving during the day, she casually said that the child's forehead was a little hot to the touch, and asked Shi Zhiwen to pay more attention. Shi Zhiwen measured it with ear temperature, it was 37.5¡ã, and he had a slight low-grade fever.
His heart was pulled up at once, Huai Ru and Yu Shi were both brought up by him himself, and he knew very well what it meant for a child to have a fever. This is still the beginning, and I am afraid that there will be a time when the temperature will rise later in the night.
Seeing that the sky was completely dark, but it was still too late to return when it rained, and there was still no one. Shi Zhiwen even made a few phone calls but no one answered, the anxiety in his heart was even worse. He had no choice but to move a stool to Xiaomeng's room and sit upright, taking his temperature and applying towels every now and then, observing Xiaomeng's condition.
"My God!" In the early morning, when the child's body temperature soared to 41¡ã, Shi Zhiwen couldn't sit still. He picked up his granddaughter and kept calling her name.
Xiaomeng's forehead was as hot as a baked potato, and her hands and feet were as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She was weeping weakly, her face was blushing due to the high fever, and now she was a little out of breath.
Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Shi Zhiwen called his son and daughter-in-law with horror in his eyes.
Huai Ru and Wan Qing came in a hurry, Shi Zhiwen said worriedly: "It's unbelievable in this rainy season. I don't see anyone in the middle of the night. It's really pissing me off What can I do if the child is sick"
"Send it to the hospital right away!" Wan Qing made a decisive decision, and immediately rushed downstairs with Xiaomeng in her arms.
Outside the car window, dawn just broke in the sky, Huairu held the steering wheel and sprinted towards the emergency department of the Children's Hospital with all his strength. Xiaomeng's small body was trembling in the car, sobbing in a daze and calling "Dad".
Wan Qing felt really sad when she heard that, she really couldn't see Xiaomeng suffering. She had no choice but to hold Xiaomeng's hand tightly, choked up and said, "Good boy, don't be afraid, you will be in the hospital soon, and you will be fine."
When you are sick, it is the most uncomfortable, and the child cries more frequently. Shi Zhiwen had been listening to it all night, and his heart was crushed when he heard it: "Shi Yushi is a bastard! When he comes, I won't deal with him!"
"Dad, don't get angry, go to the doctor first to see what is causing the fever." Huai Ru looked at his father's face through the rearview mirror of the car, and said quickly.
At this time, anyone is holding back their anger, and it sounds absurd to say that they are not angry. But Huai Ru still had to endure, and he couldn't make his father anxious. After all, my father himself is still an old man suffering from many diseases, and his mood swings are the worst thing to do. There is already a young child in the family who is sick. What should I do if the old man collapses again? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com