She was so light that he picked her up without any difficulty to go out the door.

"Sleep treasure, you take the second to follow."

Xiao Er is squatting on the side with the dog rope in his mouth. Shuibao quickly takes the rope to help hold the door.

Teng Yiyang was just about to go out. Ji'an heard the words of the hospital in a muddle. She grabbed his sleeve and said, "don't go to the hospital. I don't want to go to the hospital."

He looked down at her cheeks flushed with high fever and gently coaxed, "I'm sick. I have to go to the hospital to be good. Good, you are obedient."

However, Ji'an couldn't hear anything at this time, and she couldn't tell when it was now. With her eyes moistened with water, she followed the past and used to act coquettishly and say, "can't you go? I don't want to go there? You'll promise me, won't you? "

With a weak choking voice in his hoarse voice and pitiful requests in his big eyes, Teng Yiyang felt that at the moment when she looked at her eyes, Teng Yiyang felt that her heart was softened.

It seemed that whatever she wanted, he would take it at all costs.

He whispered, "OK, no, I'll call the doctor."

As long as you don't go to the hospital.

Ji An released his finger and rubbed his shoulder gently. He responded softly.

Clever like a kitten, but with a slight frown, she felt that she was in pain.

Teng Yiyang did not dare to delay. He turned around and carried her upstairs. He chose the master bedroom nearby and put her on the bed. He immediately called his grandfather's family doctor.

Uncle Lin came soon with a nurse.

Lin Shuxian measured the temperature for her, "39.5 degrees, this temperature is not low, should be caused by a cold, and has been burning for a period of time, how can we find out now?"

Uncle Lin routinely asked, did not think much, but listen to Teng Yi Yang's ear is not like this.

He looked at the man on the bed with a red face and remorse, "I didn't find her sick. When I knew, she had already reached such a high temperature."

Uncle Lin looked at him and said nothing more. He asked the nurse to wipe Ji'an's sweat and change his clothes before he began treatment.

"I'll give her a fever injection first."

As soon as Ji'an, who was sleepless, heard the injection, she immediately opened her eyes and looked warily at the man in white coat in front of her. She was a little familiar, but when her eyes touched Teng Yiyang, who was worried by the bedside, her expression softened and her mouth shriveled, "I don't want to have an injection."

As a child, she was afraid of injections, which he knew.

Teng Yiyang was turned into water by her eyes. He sat down and held her in his arms and patted her on the back. "It's OK. I'm here. It's just a shot. You won't feel so bad after you finish."

She still wanted to make a dying struggle, but when she heard the words "it's OK, I'm here", she suddenly quieted down.

Uncle Lin jokingly said, "it doesn't hurt. It's almost like a mosquito bite."

Now, in Ji'an's eyes, doctors are all bad guys, holding Teng Yiyang's clothes tightly in both hands, and finally burying his head into his chest as if dying, and nodded.

Seeing her relax, Teng Yiyang was relieved. Otherwise, he would not be able to force her to have an injection under her dependence on coquetry.

The nurse has adjusted the medicine, when the needle needle into the skin, Ji'an trembled, and the few seconds felt incomparably long. When the cotton was pressed, she just looked up at him wrongly and said, "it hurts."

Teng Yiyang was seen by her heart are crisp, as if everything is their own fault.

He put her head in his arms and stroked her hair. "We won't have injections in the future."

Uncle Lin looked at the two people who were tired of being askew together and shook his head, "abuse the dog in broad daylight, and at least take care of the children next to him."

Uncle Lin was funny and humorous, and then he waved to sleeping treasure, a child lying beside the bed. "Come on, the old man will take you out to play."

Lin's family also has grandchildren. When he saw such a smart child, he liked, "what's your name, little friend?"

Although sleeping treasure was worried about her sick mother, she still replied politely, "my little name is Shuibao, and my name is Bei murui. You can call me Shuibao, grandfather Lin

His surname is Bei. It seems that Yiyang has not finished his wife and children.

About Yi Yang and An'an, when he went to Teng's old house a few days ago, he heard from Mr. Teng that he knew a little.

"Does Shuibao like it here?"

"Yes."

"Do you like Yi Yang?"

"Yes."

They all answered without thinking.

Uncle Lin touched his head with a smile, but there was still hope for them.

Why did the grandfather ask him these questions?

As long as it is Baba in the place, he likes it!

And he likes mummy and Baba!

Ji'an, who is sick, is not noisy at all. On the contrary, he is very good. After falling asleep in Teng Yiyang's arms, Teng Yiyang covers her with a thin quilt, leaving the nurse to watch and leave the door.

"Uncle Lin, when can an's fever go down?"On hearing his anxious tone, uncle Lin said with a smile, "it's estimated that the fever will go down in the middle of the night. In this period of time, you should pay more attention to it."

Then he said some precautions and prescribed some medicine to stay, ready to leave.

Teng Yiyang looked at the time, it was already very late, "Uncle Lin, please go. If you have anything to do, I'll call you again."

Shuibao also said, "thank you, Grandpa Lin, goodbye."

Uncle Lin waved his hand with his assistant. "Don't send it. Go back."

When the father and son returned to the room, one big and one small sat by the bed.

"Uncle, why does Mommy get sick?" Sleeping treasure is still in the aftershock, his eyes are wide open, for fear that mommy is missing.

"Maybe I caught a cold in my old house yesterday."

"When will Mommy wake up?"

Ann is still burning, but he has done something about it. He takes heart and turns to look at his son. He yawns, and his head is still bit by bit.

Usually, my son has already gone to bed at this point. Today, he was scared and cried a lot. It's not easy to hold on until now. I can't help touching his face, "your mother is tired and has fallen asleep. I'm afraid you can't wake up until tomorrow morning. Can I take you to wash and sleep first?"

Shuibao rubbed his eyes and nodded.

Teng Yiyang took his son back to his room, changed his pajamas, brushed his teeth and washed his face, then took him to sleep.

"Good night, uncle."

Usually I have to tell a bedtime story for my mother to fall asleep.

Teng Yiyang found that the little story he had just prepared in his heart was useless. He laughed, put his son's mobile phone on the bedside table and sat for a while. After confirming that he was asleep, he left a luminous lamp and walked out of the room to close the door.

He worried about Ji'an, touched her face, found it was still hot, he called Uncle Lin again.

Uncle Lin's front foot just got home, the back foot phone came in, he was very helpless, "the medicine just took effect, what are you so anxious to do, if you are not sleepy, give her physical cooling."

Teng Yiyang, with the thick cheek of being scolded by Uncle Lin, inquired about the method and carefully wrote it down.

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