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Chapter 637 She Has a Fever
I don't know if she was convulsed by the dream last night. When Han Qianxiao woke up in the morning, her whole body was weak.

There was a cold towel on his forehead.

Just about to sit up, the door suddenly opened.

"Don't get up, you have a fever." Han Mochen said.

Han Qianxiao's movements softened, and she lay down on the big bed again.

I go……

She, Han Qianxiao, had a day when she was startled by a nightmare and felt ashamed to say it.

What happened to that dream last night?How many years had she not had a nightmare?It's too mysterious...

When was the last time you were sick?It's been a long time, right?It seems that there was a fever once during the reception in Longjing six years ago.

Han Qianxiao's health has always been very good, and sudden illnesses are rare.

I thought it was a minor illness at first, but I didn't expect it to be a little serious.

Just when he was about to speak, he coughed violently.

"Cough, cough...cough, cough..." The coughing sound was mixed with unresolved phlegm stuck in the throat, making it extremely uncomfortable.

With the medicine in his hand, Han Mochen quickly grabbed the man in his arms, and while running along the other's back, he fed a small spoonful of liquid to Han Qianxiao.

Han Qianxiao only felt a cool taste in her mouth rushing straight to the tip of her nose, which slowly eased her desire to cough.

Looking at Han Qianxiao's questioning eyes, the man explained: "It's a medicine for reducing phlegm and relieving cough. You have to take it three times a day, drink a few sips of hot water, and swallow this after a while."

As he spoke, the man poured out a few more pills from the white medicine bottle in his hand.

Han Qianxiao didn't think much about it at all, she just took whatever Han Mochen was feeding, without doubting whether the medicine was good or bad.

"I went to ask Fangci specifically, and asked him for some less bitter medicines. I have already asked for leave for you and the teacher. Rest at home these few days. I will accompany you."

Han Qianxiao nodded slightly, took the medicine and fell asleep again.

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Han Mochen felt the heat of Han Qianxiao's body when it was almost dawn, and immediately noticed that she had a fever, and then hurriedly took some necessary measures.

If we deal with Han Qianxiao's illness according to the previous model, the first thing to do is naturally to find his imperial physician.

Han Mochen started bombarding the other party with phone calls early in the morning.

Fang Ci worked overtime until the early hours of the first day, and he hadn't woken up at that time in the morning. He just lay down for two hours when Han Mochen's phone call gave him a headache.

Hearing the anxious tone of the other party, Fang Ci was taken aback, thinking that something important had happened to Han Qianxiao.

Immediately sat up from the bed, just about to ask for details, when Han Mochen said: "She has a fever."

Fang Ci: "...Oh."

After a while, Fang Ci replied indifferently.

Then he lay down on the bed again, picked up a list of medicine names, and added: "I know your family Xiaoxiao can't take medicines that are too bitter. The medicines I mentioned are all slightly sweet, and they won't Bitter to her."

"..."

"As for the fever, if it doesn't exceed 38.5 degrees, you can directly lower the temperature physically. You don't have to force the fever down. The medicine list still uses the one I wrote to you. Is there any problem?"

"..."

"If you have a fever in the future, please don't call me early in the morning, OK?"

"..."

"Han Mochen, don't you know that our doctors work day and night? You don't have to trouble me for minor illnesses that you can solve by yourself."

"..."

"I'm afraid that if you call later, your baby's illness will be cured by yourself."

Han Mo Chen: "..."

(End of this chapter)