After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

Chapter 425: Fever.

Princess House.

Although Jun Wanling is not yet out of confinement, she can already get out of bed and walk around occasionally.

It's just that the plague is prevalent now and she can't leave the house. Fortunately, the child is always by her side, so it's not too difficult to take care of the child every day.

She tried her best to take care of the child's affairs by herself. She couldn't feed him except breast milk, so he slept with her at night.

Because this child was born prematurely after all, he was a little different from ordinary children.

Most of the other children ate and slept during the confinement period, but this child was different. He was quite good at feeding and eating well, but he couldn't sleep well and always cried at night.

I don’t know if mother and daughter are connected, but they are much more obedient when sleeping with Jun Wanling, which makes Jun Wanling feel even more sorry for this child.

If there wasn't any milk left, she would have breastfed the baby herself.

As soon as Jun Wanling finished changing the baby's diaper, the baby started crying. She immediately shouted: "Nurse, come here and breastfeed."

The wet nurse who was in the outer room hurriedly entered the room, walked to the bed with her head lowered, hugged the child, sat down on the stool beside the bed, opened her clothes and started breastfeeding.

Jun Wanling has to watch the wet nurse every time she breastfeeds, and the wet nurse still eats the same diet as her and eats with her.

In the past, as soon as the wet nurse lifted up her clothes and put the nipple into the child's mouth, the child would suck heavily, but this time she refused to take the wet nurse's nipple.

The wet nurse coaxed in a warm voice: "Princess, be good, drink milk, eat well so that you can sleep."

The child's face turned red and he cried loudly.

The wet nurse was sweating profusely and didn't know what was wrong.

Jun Wanling watched from the sidelines and could only worry.

How could this child stop nursing so well? He drank breast milk once an hour. He had pooped just now, and now he is hungry!

The wet nurse looked at Jun Wan Ling anxiously and said, "Princess, the princess doesn't know why she doesn't drink the slave's milk."

Jun Wanling frowned deeply. She didn't know what happened to her daughter.

The child is so young and can't speak, so I don't know if he is feeling uncomfortable somewhere.

When the wet nurse saw that Jun Wanling was silent, she could only continue to try. After several attempts, the child finally managed to take the milk.

But the wet nurse's face was even more ugly, because after the child took her nipple in his mouth, she immediately felt that the child's mouth was a little hot.

She had nursed several children before, and in this case she had a fever!

She immediately reached out to touch the child's forehead. The tentacles were warm, which was considered normal.

But it's cold now, and it's normal for exposed skin to be cold, so you definitely can't feel a fever.

She immediately went to explore the child's back again, and it was indeed frighteningly hot.

Jun Wanling had been paying attention to the wet nurse's breastfeeding. Seeing her actions, she immediately asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The wet nurse did not dare to hide it and immediately said: "Reporting to the princess, the little princess seems to have a fever."

"What? Isn't she nice?"

Jun Wanling panicked and immediately touched her forehead, which didn't seem to be hot to the touch.

The wet nurse said, "Princess, it's cold and you can't touch your forehead. You have to touch your back or belly."

Jun Wanling immediately touched her back again, and sure enough, the tentacles were hot. No wonder the child was crying and not feeding. It turned out to be a fever.

"What should we do now? Is she infected with smallpox?" Jun Wanling was almost crying.

The wet nurse's face changed greatly when she heard this. She was the princess's wet nurse. If the princess was infected with the plague, she would definitely not be able to escape it.

Not only could she not escape, but everyone in the room could not escape.

While the wet nurse was breastfeeding, Jiang Wuchang had been waiting in the outer room. When he heard the voices in the room, he could only circle around the door of the inner room anxiously.

"Princess, what's wrong with Leping?"

Jun Wanling was so panicked that her voice was filled with tears.

"Leping has a fever. What should we do now? Could she be infected with smallpox?"

For some reason, she had felt very fragile since she was pregnant, always feeling frightened and uneasy.

She would be extremely nervous and worried if something was wrong with her child.

Jiang Wuyang couldn't see the child's condition outside the house, so he became anxious when he learned that the child really had a fever, but he was a man after all, and he was calmer and calmer than Jun Wanling.

Hearing the slight cry coming from the room, he knew that Jun Wanling must be crying urgently.

"Princess, you must not cry while you are still in confinement. Be careful of hurting your eyes. The doctor in the house has been infected with smallpox. He will not be infected. He will be smoked with mugwort before he comes to see Leping. Look, maybe Leping just caught the cold, so don't worry yet.

Our defense has always been tight. There are only you and me in this room, as well as the wet nurse and Jing Zhi. The four of us are fine. How could Leping, who is so good, be infected with smallpox? You must not get on your feet now. "

Jun Wanling took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down. She stared at her daughter drinking milk without blinking and asked Jiang Wuyan again.

"What should I do now?"

Jiang Wuyang said: "First of all, see if there is anything growing on Leping's body?"

Jun Wanling immediately got out of bed and lifted up the child's clothes. Her mood suddenly collapsed.

"She has a lot of pimples on her belly. What should I do? What should I do? It's really smallpox."

The wet nurse was already shivering and the child was still nursing. If she was really infected with smallpox, she would not be able to escape.

Jiang Wuyang felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He had a high fever and pimples on his body. What could this be if it wasn't smallpox?

"She is still so young, not yet a month old, and she was born prematurely. Normally, if she were still in my belly now, she would not be full-term. How could this happen? How could she be infected with smallpox? What should I do?"

Jun Wanling's legs softened and she sat down on the ground. Her body had not yet recovered after giving birth, so the pain immediately appeared on her face after such a fall.

The wet nurse was startled. She couldn't help the child while he was breastfeeding, so she could only shout anxiously: "Princess, are you okay? Someone, come quickly, the princess fell."

Jiang Wuyang couldn't care less for a moment, pushed open the door and rushed in.

Now that Jingzhi is not here, she is still washing clothes in the side room.

"Are you OK?"

Jiang Wuyang strode to Jun Wanling, looked at her nervously, and then picked her up.

The wet nurse was still breastfeeding, so she immediately turned sideways and lowered her head.

She has a husband and children, so she naturally has to avoid suspicion, but now she is taking things easy.

Jun Wanling excitedly grabbed the clothes on Jiang Wuyan's chest and cried so hard.

"Leping has pimples on her body. She really has smallpox. What should I do? What should I do?"

"It's okay, don't be afraid. It's okay if you get it. Su Yue has a quick-acting prescription. Let the wet nurse drink it and convert it into milk. She will be fine soon."