The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

"Lu Qingye, let's just sleep."

Meng Wantang was timid at first.

She didn't know what fighting ability other men had. Meng Wantang was still frightened by how capable the man in front of her was.

"I think you won't be able to sleep for a while." Lu Qingye said and turned on the light.

There was also a small light on.

The small light is only fifteen degrees.

As soon as the lights were turned on, the room was filled with a warm yellow color and looked particularly dim.

The dim light did not prevent him from seeing her clearly. The two of them had been having a little fuss just now, and the buttons of her clothes were unbuttoned at some point, revealing her white shoulders, which made him think of the traces left on her before.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and he leaned over and bit her lips.

"do not……"

Meng Wantang's unclear voice was blocked by him, which gave him the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

He was more patient than she thought.

Savor her sweetness slowly.

His arms seemed to be made of iron and could not be shaken at all. Meng Wantang had the illusion that she was being swallowed by him.

Lu Qingye turned over and lay down with her on top.

Meng Wantang's eyes widened suddenly: "I...I'm going down."

This is really too shy.

She simply couldn't do it, couldn't look him in the eyes.

"do not move!"

He held her down and she couldn't move at all.

"This won't work, I can't do it." Meng Wantang begged him softly.

Lu Qing's wolf-like eyes were full of hints, as if he would attack in the next second. His eyes traced her lips, and Meng Wantang subconsciously took a breath.

He looked at her neck, she lowered her head slightly, and his eyes went down again...

The atmosphere is just right.

She lowered her head slowly as if she was bewitched.

Lips touch...

Suddenly there was a desperate cry outside.

Then someone ran towards their room, and then...

"Dangdang!"

Someone knocked on the door from outside.

Meng Wantang froze, and rolled off of him in an instant as she gained speed out of nowhere. Before she could lie down, the door was pushed open.

Gou Sheng ran in wearing shorts, stood on the edge of the kang, and shouted: "Mom! Go and see the little fat man quickly, he peed on the kang! He wet all my mattress and clothes. He was still warm. of……"

"what?"

When Meng Wantang heard the next sentence, regardless of the embarrassment, she quickly sat up, buttoned up her clothes, jumped down and ran to the room where several children lived without putting on her shoes.

Lu Qingye's speed was not slow either, and he followed closely behind.

Meng Wantang rushed into the room, where Goudan was undressing Xiaopang. Xiaopang's face was red and he couldn't wait to sleep peacefully.

She reached over and touched the little guy's head, and was suddenly startled.

"Oops, this kid has a high fever."

And the temperature is not too low.

Meng Wantang didn't dare to be careless and immediately told Lu Qingye: "Go get dressed, carry the child to the health center, and give him a fever-reducing injection. Otherwise, I'm afraid the child will be burned."

"it is good."

Lu Qingye went back to the house, put on his trousers and shoes, and ran back without unbuttoning his coat.

Meng Wantang had already wrapped Xiaopang in a sheet.

Seeing Lu Qingye come in, she handed the child to Lu Qingye: "Pay attention, there is a thermometer inside. You hold the child and walk forward, and I will chase you from behind."

"I know."

Lu Qingye nodded, hugged the child and ran out.

He walked through the backyard. He took a shortcut through the backyard and walked quickly.

Meng Wantang put on some clothes outside. When she was putting on her shoes, she told Goudan: "Goudan, go boil some water. I'll give the little fat guy a bath in a while."

"know."

Goudan put on his clothes and went out to get firewood to make a fire.

Meng Wantang put on her shoes and ran outside. This was the first time in her life that she ran so hard and violently.

Her heart was beating fast and she was anxious.

I hope Xiaopang is okay.

The mortality rate of children in this era is much lower than it was 20 years ago. But there are still many diseases that are not visible on the surface. Some people become completely paralyzed because they are infected with the virus and are not treated in time.

Meng Wantang had lost his cool at this moment and his mind was thinking wildly.

She was really scared.

I'm afraid something will happen to Xiaopang.

After running for 5 minutes, we arrived at the health center.

There was only one doctor on duty at the health center, and we didn’t know where the people were.

Lu Qingye had already run to the place first and was waiting in Meng Wantang's office with his child in his arms. When Meng Wantang arrived, the doctor on duty had not yet arrived.

She stepped forward and took the thermometer.

Lu Qingye said: "I just looked at it, it's 39.8 degrees."

It happened that Meng Wantang also saw the temperature above, her heart skipped a beat, but she told herself to calm down.

"I'll get the medicine and give the child an injection to reduce the fever."

Meng Wantang walked out. When she went out, she thought thankfully that she didn't have to deal with the child at home. Otherwise, it might really burn out Xiaopang’s brain.

Although she studies Chinese medicine, giving injections is a basic skill.

After giving the child the injection, Meng Wantang turned around and went out, poured some hot water and came back, and continued to wipe the child's body.

Lu Qingye looked at her embarrassed appearance and took the towel over with distress.

"I come."

Meng Wantang was stunned for a moment, let go of his hand, sat next to him, and rubbed the child's toes.

She is in a state of confusion now, and she just wants to do something to help her child get better quickly.

"I won't spend money randomly from now on. Let's save some money and take Xiaopang to see a doctor soon."

Meng Wantang couldn't help but talk to Lu Qingye. If she didn't distract her attention by talking, she might really drive herself crazy.

She felt for a moment that she was the one who gave birth to this child.

Lu Qingye nodded when he heard this: "Okay, let's go wherever you want to see."

"Of course, go to the best hospital."

"That's Yancheng. Yancheng Xiehe is the best."

"Okay, let's go to this hospital."

Meng Wantang's eyes were red. She turned her back and secretly wiped away her tears.

Even though Xiaopang is a child who doesn't speak at all, he is actually very well-behaved and sensible. Sometimes, when she is in a bad mood, she just sits there without saying a word.

The child didn't know where she got the melon seeds from, and the melon seed shells were so soft that they were stuffed secretly into her hands.

Perhaps in the past few months, she had treated many old men and women in the village for rheumatism, and the results seemed to be pretty good.

When Xiaopang is outside, he is not like before, always being said unpleasant things behind his back.

Now when he goes out, many people will give him something to eat.

No matter what food is given to the child, the child will take the food back and share it with her.

Such a well-behaved, cute, and sensible child must not have any problems.

Almost half an hour passed.

Lu Qingye asked her: "Are we still waiting here?"

Meng Wantang looked at the time, calmed down and said, "Take the child's temperature again."

"it is good."

Lu Qingye took the child's temperature himself without letting her do it.

The effect of the medicine has already taken effect.

The child's body temperature dropped to more than 38 degrees.

Meng Wantang picked up the little fat man again and let Lu Qingye hold him: "Let's go home and deal with it at home. We can't give him anti-fever injections in a short time."

"Then go back."

Lu Qingye respects Meng Wantang very much, not just because Meng Wantang is a doctor.

Tang Huifang came out of nowhere and shouted in surprise: "Brother Qingye, why are you here? Hey, what happened to the child? Did your wife make the child sick again?"