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Chapter 1533: High fever

   Chapter 1533

   "Come with me." Xiao Mohan said, picking up Xiao Yijue, the child accidentally hooked his feet to something on the table, "hulla" something fell on the ground.

   Xiao Mohan was afraid of waking her up, so he subconsciously bent over to catch it.

   "This is..." Xiao Mohan looked at the things in his palm with a post-it note on it: "Mo Han, this is brought back by the little fox. It must be what you need."

  Looking at things, Xiao Mohan held it tightly and ran out excitedly.

   "Bang" Xiao Mohan pushed the door open, but with too much force, he almost opened the door. When he rushed in, he asked Lao to undress and prepare to rest.

  "San Ye?" Old Wensheng turned around and saw Xiao Mohan rushing in holding Xiao Yijue. He quickly fastened the buttons and greeted him.

  Xiao Mohan spread out his palm, handed him something, and asked, "Is it it?"

   "Let me see." Older Q took the thing, put it between his nose and sniffed it, crushed it hard, turned and walked towards the room, Xiao Mohan quickly followed.

  Suddenly looked at Xiao Yijue, thinking that he was a child and could not get too much medicine.

   "You will lie down," Xiao Mohan said, placing him on the sofa and walking towards the inner room.

  In the early morning, a ray of sunshine fell on the earth.

   "Hiss." Wenshui turned over and hit the corner of the sofa. He got up and subconsciously called: "Feng Tianjing, are you awake?"

  Wen Shui stood up, walked toward the bed, saw the soft bed with neatly folded quilts, but did not see her figure, Wen Shui turned around and walked out, shouting: "Feng Tianjing."

   "Bang" He rushed out and bumped into someone.

  Han Changqing's cold face sinks slightly, and it hurts when asked about the water. He stretched out his hand to pinch the face of the water monster, pushed it aside, and said in a cold voice, "What is frizz?"

  "Have you seen Feng Tianjing?" Wenshui said, eagerly walking out.

  Han Changqing turned around handsomely, chuckled softly, and said, “I just sent her away.”

  "Go? She's gone?" Wenshui listened, feeling a little disappointed, but tried to hide it, brushing her hair awkwardly, and said, "Sao Ben will go and see how his sister-in-law is doing."

  He said that his footsteps were a little messy, and he walked forward.

  In the early morning, Gu Chuyan was lying on the bed, her mind was like a movie, and many things kept repeating.

   "Brother, brother, don't." Gu Chuyan said in a panic. When Xiao Mohan heard her voice, he quickly pushed away the computer, ran towards her, and touched her forehead.

   "Why do you have a fever?" Xiao Mohan frowned, and took her to take her temperature.

  The door was knocked, and the sound of asking the water sounded, saying: "Cold."

   "Come in." Xiao Mohan said, wiping her forehead with cold sweat. Because he hadn't rested for a few days, Xiao Mohan's quiet black eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

   "She has a high fever, 40 degrees Celsius, is this normal?" Xiao Mohan handed the thermometer forward and asked Shui to take it and take a look.

  He stepped forward, touched Gu Chuyan’s forehead, and checked for her: “The pulse is very chaotic and the beating is very irregular. Is it because Ben Shao is wrong?”

   asked Shui and said, not daring to neglect, and said to Xiao Mohan: "Medicine box."

  Han Changqing also followed in. Hearing Wenshui's words, he quickly fetched the medicine box and handed them forward. Wenshui pierced her with a needle. Xiao Mohan stared at him closely, afraid of missing every moment.

  "After half an hour, see if my sister-in-law can reduce the fever." Wenshui said, he was a little prostration leaning there, looking at Xiao Mohan with a complex expression.

  Washui was carried by Han Changqing and threw it to the ground, saying, "Where is it cool."

  "Ao 嗷 嗷" Before asking the water, I heard someone who was more painful than him. He lowered his head silently and saw the little fox being pressed by him and his tongue was spit out, struggling, his claws were digging in the mud.

  PS: Recommend the author's old article: "Billions of Honey Marriage: Mysterious Mo Shao's Sweet and Beautiful Wife" Welcome to the pit, it is the finished pet article.

  (End of this chapter)

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