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Song Yuan didn't react at all. Although Rong Ting was scared by her, she noticed that her face was flushed at the moment.

He reached out and stroked her hand on her forehead, and immediately withdrew it. How could it be so hot that the mother had a fever?

Rong Ting, who has never encountered such a situation, can't help panic, especially after the mother is still crying with her eyes closed, holding her hands tightly with the quilt, he wants to pull her, wants to wake her, this big night Yes, he was all sweaty.

It won't work like this

Rong Ting, you have to be calm and calm

He bit his tongue and choked the soft flesh of his arm. After he calmly calmed down, he closed his eyes and remembered what the mother had done when he had a fever last time. He was still saying "thermometer, antipyretic paste, Merrill, that's it. "

He clenched his fist, walked out of the bedroom, and wanted to go to the living room to get the medicine box, but because he was so anxious that he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet, he tripped on the chair and almost fell.

Open the medicine box, find the ear thermometer, take the temperature of Song Yuan with a shaking hand, he looked at the display of 387 degrees, determined that the mother had a fever.

After Rong Ting put up a fever-reducing sticker for Song Yuan, he called Song Haiping with a trembling finger. Now he wanted to find his father, but he also knew that his father was in Beijing, but he could n't find it. Spectrum.

It was early in the morning, and Song Haiping had fallen asleep. When he was awakened by the phone, he was still swearing. At first glance, the electric display was Rong Ting. Phone, "Rong Ting, what's the matter"

He still knew the grandson. He should have fallen asleep at this point, and it must have been a family accident when he called.

He got up and changed while answering the phone.

Sure enough, Rong Ting took a cry on the phone and shouted, "Grandfather, the mother-in-law is sick, she is having a fever."

Song Haiping was a little bit nervous, but he has been an old father for more than 20 years, but it is a fever, which is not a big problem. He quickly put on his pants and did not forget to comfort Rong Ting on the phone. "Hey, do n't worry Do n't worry, I 'll be right here. Well, this person is always sick. When you have a cold, it 's not a big deal. After you hang up, you pay attention to her temperature and measure her from time to time. Come"

Listening to what Song Haiping said, Rong Ting calmed down.

He only saw his mother-in-law sick for the first time, and her mother-in-law still shed tears, some helpless.

After hanging up the phone, he sat by the bed and held Song Yuan's hand. He didn't dare to blink or speak. Time seemed to pass slowly. When he heard the door open, he stood up and saw that The grandfather came, and he rushed into Song Haiping's arms like a small cannonball. Song Haiping picked him up, patted his back, and whispered him, "It's all right, look at your timidness. . "

Song Haiping put down Rong Ting and walked quickly to the bed, only to understand why the child was so nervous and scared.

Yuanyuan's condition was indeed wrong. She fell asleep obviously, she didn't say anything, she was still crying, she was very sad.

As long as people are not sick, Song Haiping still remembers that his daughter had a fever of three days and two heads when she was a child. She had a fever and a rash. After going to kindergarten, she ran several times a month to the hospital without exaggerating. .

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