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Song Yi and Chu Qing rushed out from the upper city almost immediately when they got the news, and finally contacted Mo Yu on the way, only then did they know that they were in a hotel in a small town, and Mo Yu had already sent the address come over.

"Are you in the rain? Are you all right?"

Song Yi was driving, while Chu Qing was sitting in the co-pilot and asked his son worriedly.

"I went to borrow an umbrella, but it was raining too much, so Dad and Uncle Cang got a little wet."

"Don't worry too much. If the hotel doesn't have a bathtub, let them take a hot shower first and turn up the temperature of the air conditioner. Both of them can't stand the cold, you know?"

Chu Qing gave a lot of instructions on the phone, and Mo Yu answered them one by one on the other side before hanging up.

Knowing that people are fine, at least not trapped on the road or injured, the hearts of the two people are relieved.

Both Mo Yu and Cang Cheng helped their father to take a hot bath, Cang Ye was in good condition, although his waist and legs were not feeling well in this rainy day, fortunately there were no other problems, Mo Yuhui was not in good condition Well, after taking a shower, I feel a little hot.

Mo Yu's car was always equipped with a medical kit, he hurried down to get it up, measured the temperature and it was 37.8, he was a little panicked, Mo Yuhui's heart and stomach were not good, every time he had a fever it was not a small problem.

Cang Ye took a hot bath and there is no problem. Although the weather is a bit sore, but he has been used to it for so many years, he raised his hand to call his son

"Yuyou."

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine, go see your Uncle Mo, just now Nuo Nuo was looking for a thermometer, he can't have a fever, you go and have a look."

"Okay, I'm right across the street, call me on my cell phone if you need anything."

Said Cang Cheng put the mobile phone on the bedside table in his father's hand, and then went out.

Cang Cheng knocked on the opposite door and went in, only to find that the person on the bed coughed lightly. Mo Yu beside the bed had a very anxious expression on his face, so he hurried up to ask

"How about it?"

"I have a fever, help me go downstairs and ask if there is any liquor in the store."

Cang Cheng nodded and went out immediately. Mo Yuhui was a little tired and sleepy, but he was afraid of scaring the child by falling asleep like this, so he stood up to comfort him. How could Mo Yu not know, he sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand

"Dad, you are tired too. Go to sleep when you are tired. Little dad will be here soon."

"Ahem, no, there's no need to call him, it's not easy to walk on the road."

"Isn't he more anxious if you don't let him come? It doesn't matter. The rain on the road I checked just now has been much lighter."

Mo Yuhui also knew that Chu Qing was definitely in a hurry, so he didn't say anything more after hearing what his son said, and just nodded.

When Cang Cheng bought the wine and came back, he gave the hotel owner some money and asked him to make a pot of ginger soup and bring it up.

"Dad, you have a little fever, let me wipe it off for you, otherwise it will be uncomfortable after a while."

Mo Yuhui was not in good health. When Chu Qing was on a business trip, it was Mo Yu who took care of his father at home. He was proficient in things like using alcohol to reduce a fever. Cang Cheng also stayed to help. Mo Yuhui changed into pajamas just after taking a shower , the two wiped his limbs with hot wine.

With a fever, it is easy to get tired, and Mo Yuhui is in poor health and getting old. After a while, he became a little confused. The two of them rubbed for almost 15 minutes before stopping. The store just happened to bring ginger soup.

"It's okay, you can send a bowl to Uncle Cang."

Mo Yu raised his head and said to Cang Cheng, Cang Cheng nodded

"Okay, call me if you need something."

"Dad, let's drink ginger soup before going to bed."

Afraid to startle his father, Mo Yu whispered in his ear, the man woke up in a daze, Mo Yu gently helped him up and drank a couple of mouthfuls of ginger soup, and he did not forget to tell his son to drink it too, don't catch a cold.

Cang Cheng returned with ginger soup, Cang Ye leaned forward and asked him

"How about it?"

"Uncle Mo has a fever. Nuomuo and I wiped his body with wine. He is feeling better now. This is the ginger soup we just made. Dad, drink some. The little dad called just now. He and Chu Uncle will be here soon."

Only then did Cang Ye nod in relief, Song Yi drove very fast, and arrived at the hotel in this small town as quickly as possible within a safe range.

When Chu Qing went upstairs, he went straight to Mo Yuhui's room. Mo Yu was guarding beside his bed, and the man seemed to be asleep.

"Little Daddy, you are here."

Mo Yu's voice was very small, but it still alarmed Mo Yuhui, knowing that Chu Qing was coming, he had been holding on with a tense nerve, and he was always worried when it was raining heavily outside.

"Xiaoqing?"

"Well, I'm here, how is it? Is there anything uncomfortable now?"

Chu Qing sat beside the man and held his hand and asked him softly

"It's okay, don't worry."

"You never said it was okay."

Chu Qing shook the man's hand in dissatisfaction, which made the man chuckle. He took his temperature again, but he still had a low-grade fever. Chu Qing came here in a hurry, but he should have brought a lot of inspection tools. He simply did it for him. I had a checkup, but fortunately, I should have just caught a cold, and my body was weak, so I started to have a fever.

He hung up the needle for him, and Mo Yuhui fell asleep as if he was relieved when he saw Chu Qing.

Chu Qing knew that his waist and legs were uncomfortable in this weather, so he specially added a little sleeping ingredient to the medicine, and took out the medicine oil

"Nuonuo, give your dad a press first, and I'll go over to see your Uncle Cang."

The two of them were afraid that they were both drenched in the rain, so he was not at ease on Cangye's side, so he knocked on the door and went in. Song Yi was sitting beside Cangye's bed.

"How is it? Do you have a fever?"

"It's okay, I don't have a fever."

Chu Qing checked him briefly, and made sure there was no problem before making a sound.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong, but I still drink more ginger soup, and massage with essential oil for back discomfort."

Song Yi agreed repeatedly, and then Chu Qing went out, went back to his room, and Nuo Nuo pressed Mo Yuhui's knee.

Mo Yuhui didn't wake up until night, the rain outside still didn't stop, this town is not big, Mo Yuhui and Cangye were guarded, Mo Yu and Cang Cheng went out in the afternoon to buy some food and go back, okay Although the town is small, it still has everything it should have. I bought a casserole in time for dinner, and specially brought Mo Yuhui porridge and soup that was easy to digest.

Chu Qing waited until Mo Yuhui woke up before the family of three had dinner together.

"In the future, I have to check the weather forecast carefully when I go out. If I do this again, I will really be scared out of my wits."

Chu Qing still had lingering fears when he got the news of the mudslide in the morning, Mo Yuhui took the medicine and fell asleep, and his energy improved a lot, so he smiled lightly

"Don't worry, it's okay, but I'm afraid this road will not pass for a while."

The facts were indeed so. They returned to Shangcheng the next day, and Chu Qing never let Mo Yuhui go back to Linxian County by himself. humble.

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