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Song Yan suddenly became angry, and said coldly: "Don't worry, Mr. Su, I will walk around when I see you in the future, and I will never trouble you again."

After saying this, she hugged Haohao and turned to open the door of the unit without looking at him again.

After returning home, Haohao's fever started again, Song Yan had nothing to do but was busy taking care of Haohao.

The antipyretics had to be used every six hours, but after taking the antipyretics, Haohao's fever would quickly flare up again, so Song Yan had to physically cool down the child's temperature when the medicines were not effective.

She kept wiping the child's body with warm water, and she almost stayed by the child's side every step of the way.When the child has a fever, he is very dependent on his mother. As long as he has a little energy, he must climb on Song Yan's body and lie on his stomach. Song Yan has no choice but to hold him while wiping him. So repeatedly, I don't know how tired I am at all.

After tossing like this until the evening, Song Yan found time to have dinner after seeing Haohao took the medicine and his fever subsided and fell into a deep sleep.

After wolfing down her dinner, Lin Xuehui came out and said to her, "Luhan, Haohao's fever has started again. It seems that the virus is very serious this time! This fever-reducing medicine won't last long at all!"

Song Yan sighed, not without heartache: "Poor baby, her little face is burnt and thin, and she didn't eat much tonight."

"I'll go and steam an egg custard for him, and see if he can eat it." Lin Xuehui immediately went into the kitchen, and Song Yan went into the room to watch over Haohao.

Seeing Haohao's little brow furrowed in his sleep, she felt unspeakably distressed. She dipped a towel in warm water and was about to physically cool him down, when his body suddenly straightened up suddenly and then began to twitch quickly.

Song Yan was frightened, and his voice changed: "Haohao!"

Hao Hao closed his eyes and could not hear at all.

Song Yan stepped forward and held his twitching arms and legs, calling out urgently: "Haohao, don't scare mom, Haohao! Wake up, Haohao!"

The door was pushed open with a "bang", and a figure quickly came over to Haohao's side, laying his body on his side and slapping away the hand that was pressing on Haohao's leg, and at the same time shouted in a deep voice: "Hurry up and wrap the ice in a towel." Come here!"

Song Yan was about to get it in a panic, but saw that Lin Xuehui had already gone out before her.When she turned around to look at Haohao again, she saw that his convulsions had stopped and he fell asleep quietly.

Heaving a sigh of relief, she looked at Sun Fushang who was massaging Haohao's acupuncture points: "Haohao, what's wrong?"

"It's a febrile convulsion." Sun Fushang replied, smiling at her, "Don't worry, it's not a big problem for the child."

Song Yan, who came back to his senses, regained his normal ability to judge. She had heard of febrile convulsions, but it was the first time she had encountered them, and seeing the child looked a little scary, so she was confused.

After Sun Fushang's voice fell, Lin Xuehui came in with a towel wrapped in ice cubes. Sun Fushang took it and placed it on Haohao's forehead. Haohao groaned twice in his sleep but did not wake up.

Sun Fushang chuckled: "This child is not the kind of child with particularly sensitive skin. That's good. Some children wake up immediately after using an ice pack, and they will make a fuss. They are not allowed to use it, which makes the treatment more difficult."

"Then what should we do now?" Song Yan asked sadly.

"It's okay, as long as the child's body temperature cools down, he won't have convulsions."

"Then I'll watch over him at night and physically cool him down." Song Yan said immediately.

Lin Xuehui was a little worried: "Luhan, you have been guarding the child all day, I think you are too tired, otherwise I will guard him at night—"

"Let me do it. It's my responsibility to take care of him, and I can't sleep if he burns." Song Yan shook his head and interrupted her words firmly.

Lin Xuehui hesitated to speak.

Sun Fushang stared at Song Yan's anxious expression for a while, and said with a smile, "Well, I'll take care of him with you. I'll watch the first half of the night, and you watch the second midnight, how about it?"

"How is this appropriate? You have to go to work tomorrow, or I—" Song Yan felt sorry, but if it was really Sun Fushang who took care of the children, she wouldn't worry about it, he was a professional.

"It's okay. I'm on the night shift. I'm used to staying up late. I'm fine in the middle of the night. Besides, you also need to rest. If you collapse, how will you take care of your children?" Sun Fushang interrupted her.

Song Yan thought for a while, then nodded a little embarrassedly: "That's really troublesome for you."

"No trouble, I'll just pretend I'm on duty." Sun Fushang waved his hand with a smile.

At that moment, Song Yan went to take a nap in Shao Yujia's room, while Sun Fushang stayed in the room to guard Haohao.

Song Yan was so tired, she slept for a long time, and when she woke up, it was already dawn, she yelled that she was not good, jumped out of bed and ran to the next room.

On the bed, Shao Yujia hugged Haohao in his arms, the two slept soundly, and Sun Fushang was not around.

She quietly walked to the bedside and reached out to touch Haohao's head, it was cool and wet, this is the normal state of a child when he is asleep.

The hanging heart just fell, she was relieved, and she was ready to go out on tiptoe. When she reached the door, Shao Yujia woke up: "Luhan, why don't you sleep more?"

Song Yan turned around and glared at her: "Did I sleep too much? I slept until dawn. Mom, why didn't you wake me up?"

"There's no need to wake you up! Dr. Sun kept watch in the middle of the night, and the child's fever subsided, so I let him go back to rest and sleep with the child." Shao Yujia stared at Song Yan carefully, showing distressed expression, "You've been tired all day, sleep as long as you can."

The mother's love for the child was palpable, and Song Yan was moved in his heart.

After Haohao's fever subsided, his spirit immediately recovered, he was alive and kicking, not like someone who had a fever all day.

At noon, Shao Yujia said: "I think Dr. Sun is really kind. This time we have to thank him very much!"

"Yes, I owed him a favor before, and now I owe another one, so I'll treat him to a big meal later." Song Yan nodded.

Shao Yujia rolled her eyes at her: "How much sincerity can you have in inviting someone to dinner?"

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Song Yanqi asked.

"Of course you cook your own food and invite others to eat! Only by doing it yourself can you show your sincerity, and it's also affordable! And there's another advantage—"

"What's the benefit?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"It's about being able to show your ability in front of Dr. Sun. Which man doesn't want his woman to have good cooking skills?" Shao Yujia replied with a smile.

Song Yan laughed out loud: "Mom, what do you think I'm doing? I'm returning favors, not chasing men."

"What do you mean by chasing men? It's about showing your good side in front of men! Women should also show it when it's appropriate. The smell of wine is afraid of deep alleys!" Shao Yujia began to preach.

Song Yan couldn't help laughing, and Lin Xuehui also snickered beside him.

Knowing that she had good intentions, Song Yan didn't argue with her too much, but just spread his hands and said helplessly: "But I'm not good at cooking, maybe I can make do with my own food, but it probably won't work if I hire someone."

"Huh? I remember that you were good at cooking when you were young. I didn't expect that after all these years, you have not only failed to improve but regressed?" Shao Yujia smacked her lips.