Si Nian looked at Zhan Muqing with red eyes, and said softly: "Candy seems to have a high fever!" ”

Yesterday, when she accidentally dropped the ice cream into her clothes, she was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she made her ginger tea in advance. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Unexpectedly, I still had a high fever!

"Go call the war field, don't cry!"

Zhan Muqing's face was gloomy, and he took out his free hand to touch Si Nian's red eyes, and spoke in a low voice.

Holding the little girl, Zhan Muqing could feel her hot body, burning badly!

"Hmm."

Si Nian reacted at this time, and hurriedly found his mobile phone to call Zhan Ye.

Biscuit was also woken up, sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes in a daze.

Zhan Muqing gave the little candy string clothes, his eyes fell on his son, and he said in a low voice: "Candy is sick and we have to go to the hospital, can you stay at home by yourself?" ”

There are Si Nian's mother and sister at home!

Biscuit glanced at the little candy, his little face suddenly wrinkled, and nodded obediently.

Only then did Zhan Muqing get up with the little candy in his arms, ready to walk outside.

Just after leaving, he was grabbed by the biscuit, Zhan Muqing's body stiffened a little, rubbed his hair with his big hand, and said in a low voice: "You are a little man!" ”

Dad said he was a man......

Biscuit pursed his mouth and nodded vigorously: "I will be good!" ”

Zhan Muqing hooked his lips and smiled, and strode outside with the candy in his arms.

Zhan Ye had already prepared the car, opened the door and waited.

Seeing that Si Nian was wearing thin clothes, Zhan Muqing's eyes were a little colder, and he handed the child to Zhan Ye, and handed over the coat in the car to her to put on.

"I'm fine!" Si Nian opened his mouth anxiously, stroking his daughter's red little face, "How can this high fever be so serious?" ”

It's not that I haven't been sick before, and even if I have a high fever, it doesn't look as serious as it did this time.

"Hurry up!"

Zhan Muqing hugged the little candy and urged coldly.

Perhaps hearing her father's voice, Little Candy couldn't help but murmur: "Baba......"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Zhan Muqing's eyes turned red, she raised her hand to squeeze her little hand, and responded in a low voice: "Well, Dad is here!" ”

Seeing Zhan Muqing's distressed daughter, he couldn't help but speak: "Zhan Muqing, don't worry!" ”

Originally, she was very uncomfortable, but who knew that Zhan Muqing was even more uncomfortable than her!

Ten minutes after arriving at the hospital, the little candy was placed on the pure white hospital bed, and the doctor took a thermometer to measure her.

"Mommy, ...... home"

Seeing the doctor in the white coat, the little guy subconsciously came to where he was, what to do next, and spoke weakly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go back in a while." Si Nian kissed her daughter's little face.

Sure enough, a high fever, almost forty degrees!

"Hang the bottle first."

Seeing Zhan Muqing's gloomy face, the doctor was also startled and spoke respectfully.

"Lightly, don't hurt her!"

Seeing the needle in the doctor's hand, Zhan Muqing clenched his hands and spoke coldly.

His daughter pricked the needle, and he was more afraid of pain than his daughter!

“…… Yes, I try! ”

The doctor glanced at the fierce bodyguard behind Zhan Muqing and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This family can't be a triad!

Besides, there is no needle that doesn't hurt!

The little candy's clean little hand was taken out, and knowing that it was going to be pricked, the little guy struggled hard.

"Candy, it'll be fine in a while."

As a mother, the most important thing to see is that the child is injured a little.

"Mommy, woo woo......"

When the doctor pushed the needle in, the needle slipped out again because the little candy struggled too hard.

Where the needle was pricked, it bleed......