Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 822
In the middle of the night, Jing Luo had a dream, and woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, habitually touched the little guy, as if touching a fireball, Jing Luo sat up in fright, Get out of bed and turn on the light in the room first, when the light is on, the little guy's originally white and tender face is now like two red apples, if you usually see it, you will think it is cute, but now you see it, it makes Jing feel heartbroken Hiccup, she has a fever.

Jing Luo opened the door with a bang, and the medicine box was outside. Her movement woke up the man sleeping on the sofa, hey, there is still a vacant room next door!What is he doing?But she was too busy to ask, she was in a hurry.

"Looking for what?"

"thermometer."

As soon as he was looking for a thermometer, Fu Hanmo came to the door like the wind. He brought the child with him since he was a child. He is most sensitive to colds and fevers. If the woman looks fine, it must be his millet cake.Stretching out his hand to probe her small forehead, it was really hot, and even lowered his head, he felt her scorching hot. The man immediately pulled off her quilt, the child couldn't dissipate the heat, and couldn't cover it when it was hot. Let it hang, it's different from adults.

He took Jing Luo's thermometer and put it away for her. After 5 minutes, he took it out. When he saw that the temperature was already 40 degrees, Fu Hanmo was frightened into a cold sweat.

"I'll take her to the hospital, stay at home." The man told the woman, Jing Luo just thought it was the wind and didn't take it seriously, and helped the little guy get a water bottle, a baby bottle, a paper towel, and a set of clothes, stuffing them into a bag In the bag, on the heel, although she is not very experienced, she has brought a child for nearly three months anyway, and she still knows this.

Although the man was unhappy with her coming, he didn't say anything. He hugged his daughter with one hand and held her with the other. Jing Luo wanted to break free from him. This man, can you concentrate on hugging your daughter?But can't break free. "Don't move around, I won't let go of any of them. Don't worry, I'll hold you securely. Don't talk about holding the little one with one hand, even holding you will be fine."

Jing Luo doesn't speak anymore...

When they got to the car, the man asked Jing Luo to get in the car first, and then he put the millet cake on her side, because she couldn't hold the baby in her stomach now.Jing Luo put his arms around his daughter, nervously urging the man in front of him.The man closed the car door and entered the driver's cab. In the middle of the night, he was the only one to open it. He sent everyone back to the Blue Sky Villa to rest.

Long Zhengxiao appeared speechless, just looking at the hair, he knew that he had just got out of the bed.

"I said you guys have a bit of public morality, okay?" He had the operation very late, okay? He went home to eat something, washed up and went to sleep, saving walking and entertainment, but he only slept for an hour. Woke up by his death call, he regretted not turning off his phone before going to sleep.Simply.

However, when he saw that the patient was a millet cake, all his anger dissipated, and the only thing left was worry, "Come... come, give it to me." Long Zhengxiao took the child, sat in the office to help the little guy look, Putting down the stethoscope, "Acute tonsillitis, fortunately you sent it in time, otherwise it may turn into pneumonia, which will be troublesome."

The next step is the injection. I don’t know if it’s the nurse who is patronizing the handsome boy, or the beautiful nurse who looks at the handsome boy too coldly, nervous or something. After poking three needles in a row, the little guy who was sleeping soundly has already been in pain. She started to cry, one needle after another, she was crying until the sky was dark, her little mouth was full of grievances.

(End of this chapter)