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When I used to see a doctor in a white coat, I always envied people who had a lot of money, girls and red envelopes. Now I finally know the pain of being a doctor, and I sleep soundly in the middle of the night. Yun Hao was carried out by the eldest grandson Wuji who rushed in, saying that Lao Tzu is also a doctor now, you can't always fucking use Lao Tzu as a chick to carry around.

Li Er has a fever! The eldest grandson, Wuji, was very angry, and Yun Hao, who was disturbed from sleeping, was also angry. Can Lao Tzu tell you that such a serious trauma usually causes fever? Is this the body's immune system battling the virus? What a virus is, you know what? Anyway, I don't understand!

I really wanted to kick this guy a few times, but given that the eldest grandson Wuji was already in a state of rage, Yun Hao gave up this idea.

"Feed the water! Add ice cubes to the salted sugar water and feed it spoonful by spoonful. Also, ice cubes are poured into the water. Then wring it out with a clean rag and place it on your forehead. The palms and armpits are constantly wiped with alcohol, and! The sweat on the body should be wiped clean with a cloth towel boiled in salt water, especially around the wound, and not a drop of sweat should be allowed to flow into the wound. Yun Hao commanded the two maids around. Even the eldest grandson Wuji was caught poorly, and kept throwing rags on the side.

As long as Li Er is oozing sweat on his body, especially in key parts. The eldest grandson Wuji is responsible for wiping it clean! Watching the eldest grandson Wuji wipe with all his might, Yun Hao felt that his judgment had been confirmed. This fucking pair of good friends who pick up soap!

Salt and sugar water greatly replenishes Li Er's physical strength and regulates electrolytes. The physics teacher said that the temperature of the ice-water mixture is zero. After throwing the rag, the cooling effect of Zhen on Li Er's head was also obvious. In particular, rubbing alcohol on the palms and armpits of the hands is a common physical cooling method in later generations. In the previous life, the little grandson had a fever at night, and the whole family was in a hurry but did not dare to take medicine. I can only wipe it with alcohol over and over again, which is still told by a relative who is a doctor in the hospital.

After a night of chattering, Li Er's fever began to subside when the sky was bright. When the sun came out, Li Er seemed to be rejuvenated. His forehead was no longer hot, and his eyes were open. But the first thing I said was "hungry"! Are you a heavenly khan, or a goddamn starving ghost reincarnated?

The eldest grandson Wuji, who didn't care about Yun Hao's life or death at all, glared at Yun Hao and asked Yun Hao to cook. After tasting the food made by Yun Hao, the eldest grandson Wuji did not allow others to prepare food for Li Er. Those slimy soup cakes were despised by him as pig food.

After the opposition is invalid! After opposing it again, it will be invalid again. Yun Hao finally walked into the kitchen, and reasoning with the eldest grandson Wuji was a kind of destruction to himself. In his eyes, the big fist is the truth. When a person who plays with the eyes of the heart believes in violence, he will take it to the extreme.

The samurai was very stammering, and the man came last night. I heard about Yun Hao's rules, but I didn't dare to enter the door. I have always lived in the front yard, and the kitchen is already full of chickens, ducks and fish.

Ever since the cook ate a fried meatball that Yun Hao had fried, he threw himself at this little person. If it weren't for Yun Hao's grandfather, he might have to kneel down and apprentice. Cooking all his life but not being as good as a doll, the chef feels that this is a big stain on his career.

What to eat for breakfast? Naturally, there is rice porridge, and the steamed buns are too late to be steamed. Sleepy for a night, and too lazy to get it. Lao Tzu is the time to grow his body, and he does not let Lao Tzu sleep. In case it becomes a three-inch ding in the future, how can it be rectified...... Scientists have said that children grow up when they are sleeping.

I made a pot of rice porridge and boiled it slowly, and I was busy for half a night and fried two eggs to cushion my stomach. The pan is not a pan and the eggs are not fried very well. The sides are already pasted, and the middle is still not very cooked. Anyway, isn't it possible to eat eggs raw?

After eating two eggs, he leaned on the edge of the stove in a daze and took a nap. Children are in the time of snooze, and not sleeping all night is simply fatal. If you don't sleep for half a night now, you're going to have half your life. You need to take a nap quickly to make up for the loss.

"Little lazy! Miss, look at this child sleeping and slapping. In a daze, Yun Hao heard a woman's voice. Zhou Gong is transgendered? Yun Hao opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a head with a bun lying in front of him. No way! Meng Po has plastic surgery?

A yellow warbler-like voice sounded again, and Yun Hao suddenly woke up. Zhang Miaoke! The girl who was very beautiful, very attractive, and very much like Hatano Yoshii.

Before he could speak, there was a fragrance under his nose. A handkerchief reached over and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of Yun Hao's mouth. "How can you sleep here, how can you get good when you get cold?" This fucking doesn't let people live, and this girl's voice has eight plus signs for sugar. If you listen to your voice, you are at risk of getting diabetes. No wonder Wu Yuanshuang's bastard saw Zhang Miaoke, looking like a pig brother. I have to find a chance to repair Wu Yuanshuang again, such a good cabbage can't be arched by pigs.

"Last night, I was busy for half a night because of the injury of the second son of Tang Guogong. This morning, that hateful eldest grandson Wuji asked me to make a food ......! Yun Hao's face was full of grievances, and he stretched out his little hand to let Zhang Miaoke hug him. By the way, lean the little head on his chest, that's ......!

"Smack......!" Someone slapped his hand on the back of his hand, and it hurt hotly. Yun Hao glared angrily at the trumpet Rong Mama!

"The paws are oily, and you dare to touch my girl's hand?" Xing'er's domineering appearance of pinching her waist is even more fucking like Mama Rong.

"Apricot! How old is he, and men and women can't guard against this. And ah! Don't speak ill of Mr. Changsun in the future, he is the son of Changsun Sheng, the general of the Right Xiaowei, and his mother Gao is of Han nationality (the daughter of Gao Mao, the king of Le'an in Northern Qi). His uncle is Gao Shilian, who is a well-known family. If your words are heard, it will cause trouble. Zhang Miaoke touched Yun Hao's head with his hand, not only teaching his own girl, but also teaching Yun Hao a lesson.

At this time, Yun Hao had already transformed into a husky, and his neck was stiff so that Zhang Miaoke could touch it more comfortably. I really hope that this girl is comfortable to the touch and holds her head to her chest...... Touch it a little longer!

Just when my mind was full of thoughts, suddenly a discordant and annoying voice came from outside. "Brother Hao! Brother Hao! Is Brother Hao in there? ”

Who the fuck is this!