When the phone was connected, Ding Rou's anxious voice came from the receiver, "Dad Xuanxuan, come to the kindergarten quickly. Xuanxuan is not feeling well and has a fever."

Before Ding Rou finished, Han Mo stood up.

Hang up and walk straight out of the office.

"Little Mo Mo, why go?"

"Mr. Han, where are you going?"

"President Han?"

"What happened to brother Han?"

Everyone didn't know what had happened, so they watched Han Mo disappear from the door of the office at a running speed, leaving Meng Si and them looking at each other.

At the moment, Han Mo doesn't care to say more to anyone. All he thinks about is that the little guy is not feeling well, sick and has a fever.

His heart pulled together, because Ding Rou didn't say very clearly on the phone, so he said that the child had a fever. In Han Mo's heart, a fever is a serious illness for the child.

The little guy has always been in good health, and he didn't find anything different when he went to kindergarten in the morning. It's just that the children didn't eat as much breakfast in the morning as before, but he didn't say he was uncomfortable, that is, he didn't have an appetite and didn't want to eat. Han Mo didn't force the children to eat.

In retrospect, Han Mo regretted that he didn't ask the child more at that time. Maybe he could find out that the child was not feeling well and might be ill in advance.

With remorse and anxiety, Han Mo ran to his car.

He was anxious all the way and tried to keep himself calm. He has always been a person who can control his emotions, but he can't calm down.

Maybe in other people's hearts, it's just a fever. Fever may not be a disease, it's a signal that the immune system in the body is playing a role

Wait, wait.

They can tell a lot of truth to prove that fever doesn't matter. If people have a fever properly, it may be good for their health.

A premise of these words is that the fever is not the speaker's child, himself or his family.

For a child's parents, fever is a big thing. Especially for children, fever will not only affect their parents' hearts, but also grandparents and grandparents.

Han Mo never had any reaction when he was ill, nor did he tell his family that he would pass after a while, but when he heard that the little guy had a fever, he felt that the whole heart was affected.

He drives very fast. On the basis of not violating the traffic rules, he is basically the fastest he can drive.

Han Mo parked the car at the gate of the kindergarten and rushed directly into the kindergarten.

The security guard knew Han mo. he simply told the security guard what he wanted, so he swiped his card in directly. If it's not the time to pick up the children, parents should register if they want to go to the kindergarten, and Han Mo is no exception. He hurriedly signed his name.

Other children have gone for a walk after dinner and are already sleeping in their own little bed. There is another life teacher watching in the room. Ding Rou is standing at the door of the classroom waiting for Han mo.

"Where is the child?" Han Mo asked directly when he saw Ding rou.

Ding Rou is also very concerned about Xuanxuan. Seeing that she has a fever, she quickly calls Han mo. however, due to many years of kindergarten teacher experience, Ding Rou has a preliminary judgment on the little guy's disease, that is, she has a cold.

At first, Ding Rou was also very worried, but when she saw that Han Mo had come, her heart was gradually relieved.

Ding Rou takes Han Mo to another office outside the classroom.

The little guy is pitifully lying on the small bed in the infirmary, with a antipyretic patch on his forehead.

"Xuanxuan." Han Mo strode towards the small bed in three steps and two steps.

The little guy with fever was sore all over and uncomfortable. Although his eyes were closed, he didn't sleep at all. When he heard the most familiar and cordial voice, he slowly opened his eyes and murmured, "Dad..."

Han Mo attached himself, gently stroked the bangs on her forehead, and then touched the child's forehead. It was very hot. Just a little touch could feel the temperature from the little guy's body.

"Xuanxuan, what's wrong?" Han Mo asked anxiously.

The little guy had no spirit at all. He tried to lift his eyelids. His voice was so weak that he could hardly hear, "Dad, I feel bad..."

Han Mo didn't ask any more questions. He picked up the child and said, "I took Xuanxuan to the hospital."

At ordinary times, Han Mo would talk to Ding Rou politely, at least with a modest smile.

But today, Han Mo had nothing in his heart. He didn't care to talk to Ding rou. He didn't even have an eye and body. He just said to go to the hospital and went out with his child.

Ding Rou was very worried when she found that the little guy had a fever, but then she calmed down.

She saw Han Mo rush out anxiously and comforted nearby, "the weather has changed frequently recently, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large. Maybe the child is sweating and catching a cold. Don't worry too much."

Han Mo didn't say it, but he had an attitude in his heart. If his child is ill, there are no parents who are not in a hurry. They can calmly think about the causes of his illness and analyze the causes of his illness. They are certainly not the children's parents.

Han Mo knew that Ding Rou was just out of concern and had no other meaning, so he didn't speak again.

Ding Rou always sends Han Mo to the gate of the kindergarten before turning back.

Han Mo drove the car as fast as possible without violating the traffic rules.

Beidu people's hospital.

Han Mo went straight to pediatrics because he was too anxious. He directly went to the hospital with his child in his arms. He didn't even have time to disguise himself.

An old man sat in the office and saw Han Mo come in. His expression didn't change much. He just raised his eyebrows a little.

"What's wrong with children?" The old doctor said casually.

"I have a fever and I don't have a good appetite. Han Mo said anxiously.

The old doctor examined the little guy in his own way. He didn't have the same test as an ordinary doctor. He also wrote an inspection list, which was both time-consuming and laborious.

"What happened to my child?" Han Mo has never been so nervous as now.

The old doctor's voice was low. He looked at Han Mo from the gap between the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. His tone was very calm. "I've caught a cold. It shouldn't be viral. When it's cold, I'll prescribe some medicine and go back to eat it on time, but the child shouldn't be just uncomfortable. There is a process from discomfort to fever, and the child may not tell you at first. "

The old doctor printed out the medicine he needed to prescribe when he had finished.

Han Mo took the list and knew it was an ordinary cold. He just caught a cold. He felt a little relaxed. After thanking him, he took the child downstairs with the list to pay for the medicine.

Like a sick cat, the little guy snuggled up in Han Mo's arms and tried to be coquettish.

Han Mo took the medicine and gave it to Xuanxuan. Although he said the medicine wouldn't work so soon, it must be good to eat it early. The little guy blinked his tired big eyes in his father's arms and hugged Han Mo tightly. "Dad, did you ask for leave after leaving the kindergarten in advance? Can I get a full-time baby this month? "