Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

In fact, Assistant Zheng had already told Yan Rongrong that they rescued Qi Yue just now, and told Yan Rongrong not to worry.

But when Yan Rongrong got on the phone with Si Boheng, she still couldn't help asking again, which made Si Boheng sour.

Yan Rongrong finally added another sentence.

"You must be careful, and you must pay attention to safety. I will wait for you to come back at home."

Hearing Yan Rongrong's soft voice, Si Boheng took a deep breath, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, looked at the blue sea in front of him, and hummed softly.

Si Boheng said to the people behind him.

"Catch him back for interrogation, and I'll get the result right away."

Assistant Zheng stood beside him, his eyes slightly lowered, but he still exchanged glances with the person next to him who received the order. Both of them actually understood that the boss was in such a hurry to get a result, so he must be rushing back to accompany his wife.

The gun battle was still going on, Si Ye and Hei Niu were quickly rescued on the yacht, Si Boheng went to see them, and then doctors and nurses took care of their bodies.

Yan Rongrong from Kyoto feels extremely thirsty tonight, she has gotten up four times to drink water in one night.

Later, she really didn't want to run away, so she took her own kettle to fill a pot of water, and took it back to her room, but as soon as she got to the bed, her body shook and her head was dizzy.

She climbed onto the bed, closed her eyes, and murmured something.

"Mr. Si, I'm so sleepy, good night!"

But without a firm and warm embrace, she sighed, she hadn't lied during the day, she missed Si Boheng very much, without him, she felt that the bed was so big that she felt cold sleeping alone.

Tang Yunyan has been paying attention to Yan Rongrong's movement all the time, and when she heard the sound of her opening the door and going out several times, she was worried, so she took the hand on her waist away and sat up.

Si Qian was used to sleeping with his wife in his arms, and when Tang Yunyan came up, he opened his eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you going to the bathroom?"

He also sat up and turned on the lamp beside his bed.

"I go with you"

Tang Yunyan waved to him, turned her ears to listen to the movement outside, and heard that Yan Rongrong seemed to have returned to the room.

Si Qian looked at Tang Yunyan with a chuckle.

"What? I've become more courageous when I'm old? I've been with you for 20 years since I was young. Why don't you use it today?"

Tang Yunyan didn't bother to talk to him at all, she got out of bed and put on slippers, opened the door and went out.

"What are you going to do?"

Si Qian also hastened to follow her.

Tang Yunyan turned her head and whispered

"I'm going to check on Fluffy, don't worry, you sleep first, I'll be right back."

Tang Yunyan came to the door, turned the doorknob lightly, and the bedroom door opened. She turned on the corridor light, and she could see Yan Rongrong on the bed through the light.

Tang Yunyan went over to tidy up the quilt for her, covered her, and looked up, only to find that Yan Rongrong's face was very red, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her breathing was very rapid.

She quickly reached out to touch the hairy face, it was hot.

Her complexion changed drastically.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you, Rongrong? Rongrong...wake up."

But Yan Rongrong was short of breath, but didn't wake up at all.

Tang Yunyan hurried back to the room and called Si Qian.

"Hurry up, Fluffy has a fever, call the family doctor quickly."

Si Qian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked for his mobile phone, and dialed the internal line of the guest room. Steward Qian, Aunt Wen, and Geng Huan all got up soon.

In the entire Si family's old house, except for the old man's room, almost everyone else got up and waited, waiting to serve when needed.

The family doctor also lived in the old house. Although it was some distance away from the main house, he came very quickly.

Tang Yunyan had already changed her clothes, and now she was sitting in front of Yan Rongrong's bed, constantly changing the towel on her forehead, but even with the towel wrapped around her face, Yan Rongrong's temperature still couldn't drop.

Si Qian stood at the door and didn't move forward. After all, Yan Rongrong is a girl, and it's not good for him to go forward with an old man.

But he was also anxious, Si Boheng was not at home, Yan Rongrong was sick, and she was still pregnant with the Si family's child, how could she survive with such a body?

"Chairman"

The doctor hurried in, and Si Qian grabbed him.

"Come on, hurry over and have a look. She has a high fever now. We took her temperature just now, and it was over 39 degrees. Will it be dangerous if the fever continues like this?"

The doctor walked in quickly with a medical kit, followed by two nurses.

Besides Tang Yunyan, beside Yan Rongrong, there was also Aunt Wen, who was wiping Yan Rongrong's arms and underarms with a warm towel.

But after wiping for such a long time, the physical cooling seemed to be unable to cool down at all, and her worried eyes turned red.

"Look at what's wrong with Fluffy, she's very hot."

Tang Yunyan also stood up, and stood aside with Aunt Wen, while Yan Rongrong gave up the seat beside Yan Rongrong's bed to the doctor.

As soon as he got close, Dr. Jiang felt a scorching heat. The temperature must be [-] degrees. If it keeps burning like this, there may be problems!

He glanced at Tang Yunyan and said in a low voice.

"Ma'am, the temperature must be lowered now. The fever is too severe. If the fever continues, not only may the adults have problems, but it will also affect the unborn child."

Tang Yunyan rubbed her face, feeling extremely worried.

"If you give her anti-fever medicine now, will it affect the child?"

The doctor pursed his lips slightly, speaking a little vaguely.

"We usually say that it has no effect, but antipyretics will actually have some side effects on pregnant women, but we will try some Chinese patent medicines, combined with physical cooling. If it can be lowered, there is no need for injections."

Tang Yunyan turned to look at Si Qian.

Before Si Qian could speak, the voice of Mr. Si came from outside the door.

"Cover Furry with a quilt."

When the words fell, people had already walked in.

With Uncle Geng behind him, Si Qian hurried over to help the old man.

"Dad, why are you up?"

Mr. Si walked to the bedside, looked at Yan Rongrong, saw that her face was flushed, and she was starting to pant from the fever, so she was also a little anxious.

"Old Geng, go and call me, call me all the experts from Yuni Hospital, and find a way for me, neither Furry nor the child will be affected."

Uncle Geng responded, and hurried out to make a phone call.

The family doctor was a little embarrassed. The old man didn't seem to trust him, but he still didn't dare to say anything. No matter how proud he was in front of old man Si, he had to restrain his temper.

This old man is not a talkative master, if he is annoyed, even if he loses his job, he may still be in trouble.

Old man Si bent down, stretched out his hand to touch Yan Rongrong's forehead, and couldn't help but frowned.

"So hot,"

Tang Yunyan also looked sad.

"Yeah, the fever is quite severe. We are afraid that if this continues, there will be problems with Furong's body, so we asked the doctor if we can take antipyretics."

The family doctor hurried forward and explained to Mr. Si the ingredients and effects of Chinese patent medicines. Generally, there are no side effects, and they are much milder than modern antipyretics.

Mr. Si said to Si Qian.

"Ask the person at Yuni Hospital and ask them to give a treatment plan. If they think it's feasible, give it to Rong Rong."

The family doctor is a little speechless, why does a fever have to be consulted?But thinking that this is the future young lady of the Si family, and she is pregnant with the future heir of the Si family, it really cannot be overemphasized.