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When Steward Cui opened the door, he saw a private doctor with a medicine box standing at the door.

"Quick, come in, the young master has a fever!"

Seeing the private doctor coming, Cui Steward didn't say much, and quickly took the private doctor's arm, signaling him to quickly follow behind him.

After hearing this, the private doctor didn't dare to slack off, and followed behind him with the medicine box in his nod.

Seeing the private doctor came, Lin Weiwei was finally relieved, and then she followed the private doctor and Cui Butler into the room.

After the private doctor entered the room, he first touched Xiao Beihao's forehead with his hand, and then quickly took a thermometer on Xiao Beihao's tuck to measure the temperature.

After taking the temperature, he frowned, and then found a few boxes of pills from the dense medicine in the medicine cabinet.

Afterwards, he asked Lin Weiwei for a glass of warm water, and after getting a few pills, he quickly fed them, taking a few sips of warm water along the way.

After Xiao Beihao swallowed, the private doctor put him back on the bed to lie down again.

Then he took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box, connected it with a transparent infusion tube, and finally infused it on Xiao Beihao's small wrist.

Afterwards, after dealing with a series of measures, the private doctor slowed down his actions.

He put the stethoscope hanging around his neck on Xiao Beihao's chest and listened for a long time. For a while, the atmosphere in the room was extremely quiet, so quiet that Lin Weiwei felt that she could hear her own heartbeat.

She concentrated on watching the private doctor's every move, nervously observing Xiao Beihao's face, for fear of what might happen to him.

After observing for a while, the private doctor quickly wrote down the records in a handy notebook, and then he took out the instrument from the medicine box, and tied it to Xiao Beihao's wrist while closely watching the data on the instrument number.

After a series of examinations, the private doctor packed up the instruments, and followed Steward Cui out of the corridor.

Lin Weiwei was a little worried, so she followed suit.

"How's it going?"

Steward Cui's face was full of worry. He thought it was just a minor ailment, but he didn't want to have a fever. It seems that the young master was hit hard.

That's right, he is so young, he still can't accept the master's going, how can such a young child bear the master's going?

Hearing Steward Cui's question, the private doctor hesitated for a while and said,

"The situation is not very optimistic, but it is not very serious. According to the young master's situation, the young master has a fever caused by a strong stimulus for a while. Such emotions are not easy to get better.

I have already carried out a series of cooling measures, plus infusion, I believe tomorrow will be much better.But the most important thing is to have someone take turns to put a cold towel on the young master's forehead tonight, this will help the young master's condition to recover faster.

As long as the forehead doesn't get hot, everything will be fine.I just tried the sound of the young master's heartbeat. Fortunately, I took the medicine in time, so there was no major problem. Just take a rest and it will be fine. "

Hearing what the private doctor said, Steward Cui nodded repeatedly.

He frowned anxiously, then said,

"Don't go back tonight. I'm afraid something will happen to the young master in the middle of the night. Now let the servants find a room for you to rest. If tomorrow is better, you can come and have a look."

Hearing Steward Cui's words, the private doctor did not refuse, he nodded in agreement.

After seeing the private doctor's consent, Steward Cui waved for a servant not far away to come over. After the servant approached, he ordered the servant to lead the private doctor to the guest room upstairs to rest.

After the private doctor left, Steward Cui called the maid on the other side and signaled,

"Tonight, you are responsible for taking care of the young master inside, and remember to put a cold compress on the young master's forehead with a wet towel. Remember, you are not allowed to stop until the heat on the young master's forehead cools down!"

The maid nodded repeatedly after hearing Steward Cui's order.

After listening to the words, the maid went into the room to take care of the young master.

At this moment, Steward Cui saw Lin Weiwei standing at the door of the room, and then he softened his tone and said,

"Miss Lin, you're tired too, I'll ask someone to take you upstairs to rest."

Hearing Steward Cui's words, Lin Weiwei subconsciously refused,

"No, no need, Uncle Cui, I want to stay with that child inside, I'm a little worried."

Seeing that the child inside was still running a high fever, she was really worried.

This kind of worry is unreasonable and real, it seems that it is not only sympathy, but also an inexplicable emotion controlling her, making her unable to leave with peace of mind.

She just wanted to stay by this child's side until he recovered, and this feeling was beyond her control.

Hearing Lin Weiwei's words, Steward Cui frowned slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Weiwei to be so persistent. After hesitating for a few seconds, he couldn't help but say,

"Miss Lin, don't worry, I have sent someone to take care of the young master, I believe the young master will be fine, you are a guest, how can I let you take care of the young master?"

"It's okay. I did it voluntarily. I don't feel at ease seeing the child so sad and not watching him get better."

Knowing that Steward Cui was declining, Lin Weiwei still insisted, she really wanted to stay.

After Lin Weiwei said this, Cui Butler hesitated for a while, and finally nodded helplessly, which was regarded as acquiescing.

After exchanging a few words of simple greetings, Steward Cui turned and walked away.

After watching Steward Cui leave, Lin Weiwei turned around and returned to the room. Seeing the maid in the room wiping Xiao Beihao's forehead, she walked over and said softly,

"I'll still come."

Hearing what Lin Weiwei said, the maid hesitated for a moment before handing her the handkerchief in her hand.

After Lin Weiwei took the handkerchief, she soaked it in cold water for a while. After wringing out the water, she neatly folded it into a square and placed it on Xiao Beihao's forehead.

Xiao Beihao's face was flushed, and his little face was drowsy, which showed Lin Weiwei's worried face.

All night, she carefully changed Xiao Beihao's handkerchief.

Until she was too sleepy to fall asleep, the maid took the kerchief and continued to cold-treat Xiao Beihao.

Soon, the sky gradually brightened.

After a night of treatment, Xiao Beihao's complexion gradually warmed up, and his blood color returned to normal.

After a night of hard work, Lin Weiwei fell asleep beside the bed in a daze.

Little Beihao opened his eyes in a daze, and the maid serving beside him saw that the young master had finally woken up, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master Beihao, are you all right?"

"Water... water..."

Little Beihao opened his eyes with difficulty. He now feels his head is heavy and his mouth is dry, and he wants to drink saliva very much.