Chapter 2033 meets again

Chapter 2075 sees you again

Everything is repeated again and again.

This is probably the most beautiful dream.

The cloud painting subconscious is still ashamed of herself. It turns out that she is also eager for him. It turns out that she misses him so much...

......

After going to the mother to cook brown sugar **** water, I went back to my room.

He looked at the time and sent a WeChat video call to the long-legged uncle.

"Uncle, my mother has a birthday today." He said with a smile, "This is my latest work, uncle, look at you."

I have taken out my latest work in general.

There are three people in this work, one male and one female, and one young child. The three are surrounded by a table with a cake on the table. The three are bending over and blowing candles.

The whole look looks very warm. At first glance, I understand that the three people are definitely a family, and who is celebrating the birthday...

Look again, the lady wears a birthday hat on her head, so the birthday is the mother.

And if you go around, it just shows this.

"You. Mom's birthday today?"

"Right." said with a smile. "This is only colored, wait for me to get better. I will take it to my mother's room."

"Ok."

"Uncle, are you busy with your work?" asked, "When can I teach me new knives? When I am carving some details, I still find it difficult and difficult, and I can't do it."

"Tomorrow evening, there is an urgent document to see today."

"Oh, that uncle, hurry up, work, I don't bother you anymore, I can go home to rest as soon as I finish my work." I said, "I have to go see my mother, my mother is not very comfortable, I should go back." The room is closed."

"You go to see, the video I don't hang up, just let go, there is something you call me."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Gu."

Going through the children's songs, opening the door and going to the room of the cloud painting.

The cloud painting lay on the bed, lying on the side, and the quilt was wrapped tightly, and it seemed that everything was normal.

After looking around, I quit.

"Uncle, work, I hang up the video."

I politely said goodbye to others, then hung up the video and began to continue my unfinished work.

When you concentrate on doing one thing, time always goes very fast.

It is a wooden rose, a layer of petals, which is very hard to engrave, but it is not too big and it takes a lot of time.

However, the strength of the hand is not big enough, his carving speed is relatively slow, this rose carving is completed, it is already an hour and a half later.

Going around to pack up the good things and decided to take another look at my mother.

Quietly pushed open the door of my mother's room, slammed into it, for fear of awakening my mother, but soon, I found something wrong with my pocket.

Mom is constantly turning over and seems to be still talking about something.

I took a trip and hurryed forward.

Sure enough, her mother’s face was flushed, and she was wrapped tightly around the quilt, but still shaking.

I was shocked and took a hand and touched my mother's forehead. The next second was burned and shrunk.

Mom has a fever!

The face of the pocket became ugly.

He quickly found the medicine cabinet at home, got the electronic thermometer inside, and came over to measure the temperature of his mother.

39.5°.

high fever.

For young children, their immune system is still not perfect, and often it is more than 39 degrees with a fever. This is normal. You only need to properly cool down according to the doctor's advice.

If a child has a fever below 38 degrees, the doctor does not recommend taking antipyretics. It is recommended to drink more water.

However, for adults, if you have a high fever of more than 38 degrees, the immune system of adults is perfect. If the cold is normal, it is usually low-grade, and rarely reaches 39 degrees.

The child has a fever of thirty-nine degrees and can even play. If the adult has a fever of more than 39 degrees, the whole person will be abolished. The bones are sore in the seams. The whole person will be particularly uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

The cloud painting burned to thirty-nine degrees five.

This body temperature is really extremely dangerous.

I don’t even think about it too much, I quickly found the medicine box, took it, and tried to cool the cloud painting by physical methods.

Of course, the quilt is to be opened. In addition, the cotton ball is used to smear the alcohol, and it is applied to the carotid artery, underarms, and soles of the cloud to cool down.

After the initial completion of these, I just thought that I should call the emergency number first, 119 in foreign countries and 120 in China.

But if you want to make a phone call, you have to take your mobile phone.

Going back and running back to your room to take the phone...

It is also a coincidence that he just got a mobile phone, and someone sent him a video call from a long-legged uncle.

After hesitating for a moment, he pressed and accepted, and suddenly, the handsome face of the long-legged uncle appeared on the screen again.

"Uncle." He screamed.

Uncle long-legged originally wanted to say something, but he looked too sloppy and immediately converge on the smile on his face. He asked seriously: "What happened? What happened? Don't worry, slowly say, there is Uncle is here."

"My mother has a fever." She said, she couldn't help but bring a cry.

The long-legged uncle didn't send a WeChat. When he was alone, he had to calm down and his emotions could be supported. But when he saw the long-legged uncle, he heard the other person's concern and suddenly wanted to cry.

This is the case with people. When someone hurts you, you will be qualified for grievances, otherwise you will not be qualified to cry.

"Hot fever? Burn a few degrees? Take a trip to your mother to measure the body temperature."

"It has already been measured, 39.5 °." He said quickly and wiped his tears.

"So high! Fast, call you. Mom, see if I can wake her up, and then judge whether she is already fainting, whether there is a clear consciousness."

"Well... well." The little adult who is going around can no longer afford it. The fear and worry of the child make him become extra-independent, and the warmth of the uncle's uncle has made him particularly addicted.

It’s no good to say that the most important thing at the moment is the situation of cloud painting.

"Mom, Mom..." With a mobile phone in the past, one hand gently pushes the cloud and anxiously calls her. "Mom, you wake up, mother, mother, can you hear me?"

"Uncle, I am not waking up my mother." At this moment, the voice of the pocket has been scared.

"Don't be afraid, calm down. You find a towel, wet it with cold water and put it on your mother's forehead. Can you find alcohol? If you don't have alcohol, you can use white wine. These physical cooling methods can be used. Give her a little warmer first. I will be there soon!"

"Uncle, are you coming?" Surprised with a pocket.

"Yes. I am not far from you. I am driving very close. You are waiting for me at home. I will be there soon."

I nodded and nodded, and I was relieved immediately.

After ten minutes, the door knocked.

Going down the stairs quickly, looking out from the cat's eyes, it is his long-legged uncle standing outside the door.

I quickly opened the door, "Uncle, you come so fast!"

"Yeah. You. Mom?"

"upstairs!"

"Take me in the past."

"Yeah." Going upstairs and running fast.

"Slow down, don't fall."

"My uncle, I know, here, hurry, my mother still didn't wake up, how can I call her not to wake up."

"We immediately sent her to the hospital."

I pushed my mother's room door and took the life-saving straw to the bed of the cloud painting.

"Mom's clothes are well dressed, uncle, trouble you to help me hold my mother down the stairs, my mother is not heavy." Said the pocket.

Bo Siqing looked around and looked at this little guy. His mind was so much. He deliberately reminded him that his mother’s clothes were well worn and avoided some kind of embarrassment... This emotional intelligence is also no one.

The woman on the bed curled up, and the quilt was wrapped tightly but still shivering.

Bosiqing slowly opened her hand, took the quilt off, and bent over again, one hand from her knees through the landlord's back, the other hand bent through her leg, standard Princess poses.

Very intimate posture, but he is very gentle.

He is always using his arms, his hands clenched into fists, and he is not touched with her body.

However, when Bo Siqing saw the woman’s face, he could not help but feel blank.

this is not……

Isn't this the girl in the bathroom today?

She seems to be in her early twenties, but she turned out to be... a mother who is going around?

How can this be.

The look of Bo Siqing did not go over the pocket.

I quickly asked: "Uncle, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Bosi Qing shook his head. "Nothing, hurry up. Are you ready for the ride?"

"I have already prepared my uncle, my mother's ID card, and my mother's commonly used cup towel. I have prepared it. My own clothes are also changed, and I can start now."

"Awesome."

Bo Siqing took the cloud painting and quickly went downstairs, and steadily followed him behind him.

It took only ten minutes to reach the hospital.

Surprisingly, his car didn't speed up along the way, and there was no red light, but within ten minutes, he rushed to the hospital.

"Uncle, you drive this car very well." They are about to vomit.

Bosi Qing took this praise without hesitation, smirked and took the car on the passage outside the emergency room, and quickly got off and took the cloud painting.

A nurse has come over to ask about the situation.

Soon, someone pushed over the gurney, and Bo Siqing put the cloud painting on the gurney, and quickly went to the car, letting the pocket follow the nurse and pushing the cloud painting into the emergency room.

By the time Shi Siqing stopped to come back, the nurse had already pumped blood to the cloud painting to prepare for the test, and there were nurses who were physically cooling the cloud paintings, and some doctors came to diagnose the cloud paintings.

"Who is the patient's family?" the doctor asked.

(End of this chapter)