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Fortunately, Tang Yuan was too nervous.

Something happened to Xiao Yezi, but it wasn't a big deal.

It was Aunt Xu who took him who found that he had a high fever at night, but Sang Qing was not at home at that time, and his mobile phone could not be reached.When the aunt came to Sangqing to work at home, she had only taken care of Xiao Yezi for two days. She didn't understand the child's situation and the attitude of the parents at all, so she couldn't make up her mind for a while.Fortunately, Sang Qingshi left Tang Yuan's notebook at home, so that my aunt could call from the phone in it.

Tang Yuan got off from the nearest stop, took a taxi and went straight to Sang Qingshi's villa.

"I'm sorry I called you here so late," the auntie looked apologetic, and opened the door to fetch slippers for Tang Yuan. "Mr. Sang is not at home, and the child has a serious fever. I really don't know who to turn to."

"Is there a thermometer at home?" Tang Yuan turned pale, changed his shoes and followed his aunt to the second floor, not even putting down his backpack in time.

"Yes, I measured it. It was 38 degrees six an hour ago, and it was 38 degrees two just now." Auntie is a professional parenting teacher with knowledge of child care and first aid, but now children are precious, and parents have different ideas. Taking medicine or physical cooling always needs instructions from the parents, and she dare not make decisions without authorization.

Tang Yuan saw that Xiao Yezi's cheeks were flushed red, she was still alive yesterday, and she frowned while sleeping, with a small towel on her forehead, her nose was sore from the pain, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"I changed him to two cooling patches on his chest, and drank ten milliliters of antipyretics without antibiotics. The effect was mediocre. If the fever persists after a while, should he take antibiotics or go to the hospital for injections? Mr. Sang contacted him. If not, I will seek your opinion, anyway, you are his uncle." It was also the first time for my aunt to meet a parent whose child was sick and could not be contacted when trust and tacit understanding had not been established, and it was really embarrassing.

"Where is Sang Qingshi?" Tang Yuan felt angry, exhaled bad breath through his nose, and called the irresponsible guardian by his name.

"I came back in the afternoon and left again. I took his assistant with me and said it was a business trip." The aunt patted her thigh, and then she seemed to remember, "The assistant can't get through, the two should be on the plane, look at me This head."

Tang Yuan snorted coldly, not buying it.

Auntie took the thermometer to measure the forehead temperature of the mulberry leaf again, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was a little lower than before.Then he felt annoyed that he was in a hurry to do something wrong, so he hurriedly made amends to Tang Yuan: "Little Yezi was still alive when Mr. Sang left, and I had a big bowl of beef rice for dinner, who would have thought that I would have a fever when I fell asleep, kid Maybe."

"Although this is from the elder brother's generation, I think Mr. Sang really cares about the child. There is everything in the house, including the emergency medicine in the drawer. It's like this child grew up here."

"Also don't look at Mr. Sang looking a little serious, he is not aggressive towards children, and he is patient if he is nice and loud."

Tang Yuan was so anxious that he didn't listen to Auntie's half-true words.Although his aunt called him here as a relative of his employer, Tang Yuan had almost no experience in taking care of Xiao Yezi's illness.One is that the child has been strong and healthy since he was a child and he doesn't like to get sick. The other is that except for a rash at the age of one year, Tang Yuan hugged and coaxed him for a while, and the rest is when he lives in school and is not at home.

Just as he couldn't make up his mind, the phone on the table rang.The aunt picked it up and looked at it, then turned her head and said excitedly to Tang Yuan, "It's Mr. Sang."

She picked it up in front of Tang Yuan, and narrated the beginning and end of the matter to Sang Qingshi.

Tang Yuan couldn't hear what was said over there, only to see that the aunt kept nodding "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm))" afterwards.

"What did Sang Qing say?" After hanging up the phone, Tang Yuan asked angrily.

"Mr. Sang said that he would call a doctor to come home immediately. If it's less than half an hour, let's call an ambulance directly." up.

Tang Yuan asked: "Did he say when he will be back?"

"Say it, come back the night after tomorrow."

"Uncle Tangyuan." The listless soft child's voice called Tang Yuan, and little Sangye's sleepy eyes showed surprise.

"Little Yezi!" Seeing Sang Ye wake up, Tang Yuan couldn't help bending over and hugging her small body on the bed.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Sangye was slightly surprised.

"You are sick, Aunt Xu asked me to come." Tang Yuan got up and squeezed Sang Ye's fleshy little face twice.

Sang Ye looked around, only seeing his aunt who had been with him for the past two days, but not Sang Qingshi, "Where is Brother Qingshi? Did you go on a business trip by big plane?"

Tang Yuan didn't expect that Sang Ye would call that person "brother" affectionately, he paused for a moment before answering yes, and then asked, "Did he tell you?"

"I said it at dinner." Sang Ye replied truthfully.

He stretched out his small hand to grab Tang Yuan's sleeve, raised his eyes and asked, "Uncle, can you stay here with me tonight?"

Before Tang Yuan was in trouble, the aunt immediately relayed Sang Qingshi's special confession: "Mr. Sang said that it's too late today, so he asked you to rest here, and ask the driver to take you to school tomorrow morning."

Sang Ye's eyes flashed with joy when she heard the words, and she looked at Tang Yuan expectantly.

"Mr. Sang also said that there are toiletries in the bathroom of the guest room, so you can do whatever you want."

Tang Yuan was really worried about Xiao Yezi tonight, so he didn't refuse, "Okay, then thank him later for me."

The aunt was afraid that Sang Ye would lose her appetite tomorrow morning, so she went to the kitchen to gather the ingredients and prepared to stew the chicken soup in advance. Tang Yuan took a copy of Aesop's fables brought from home on the small desk next to the bed and read it to Xiao Ye Zi.

Before the story was finished, the doctor Sang Qing called arrived.

Tang Yuan didn't know where Sang Qing had found the doctor in the middle of the night, but seeing his professionalism and carefulness in examining Xiao Yezi, he felt that the life of the rich is really efficient and convenient.

On the way here, he was angry, thinking that he would take Xiao Yezi home tonight, and if he had the ability, Sang Qingshi would send someone to snatch it. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid Sang Qingshi really has the ability.

The doctor diagnosed Xiao Mulberry's fever based on experience and said it was just a common cold. There is no need to toss the child to the hospital so late, just drink plenty of water and sleep. If the sore throat affects appetite, then take a small dose of antibiotics.

By the time the doctor left, Xiao Yezi's fever had almost subsided, and she fell asleep in a short while hugging the small pillow.

Auntie's room is next to Xiao Yezi, and Tang Yuan pointed out the guest room, and went back to the kitchen to turn off the fire for the chicken soup and then went to rest.Tang Yuan will have three classes in the morning, and will go to work in a restaurant in the afternoon. Fortunately, the new job will not start until after the day, so he will be in time to see Xiao Yezi after get off work tomorrow night.

When Sang Qing lived alone, the house of a man was so large that it took several hours for the part-time workers to clean it every day.Tang Yuan came out of the guest room to get things, and when he went back, he almost couldn't recognize the door. There are so many rooms and he doesn't know which god to give them to.

Tang Yuan felt more or less reserved when staying in someone else's house, but the restaurant had a lot of oily smoke, so his hair was inevitably smelly. He was afraid that if he didn't wash it, he would sleep in someone else's bed. After struggling for a long time, he took a hasty shower and put on his clothes before lying down. into bed.

Early the next morning, Tang Yuan's biological clock woke him up before the alarm on his mobile phone. He walked into Sang Ye's room lightly, and saw that the little guy was still sleeping soundly, his face had returned to normal, his fever had completely subsided, and his breathing had stopped It's calm, and I'm completely relieved.

Auntie was sleepy and woke up when she heard the door opening. She woke up after a while last night to check on the condition of the mulberry leaves. She didn't sleep well, and she got up late today as usual.

Sang Qingshi's driver was ordered to wait in the yard on time, ready to take Tang Yuan to school.

Tang Yuan felt very embarrassed, and thanked the driver brother all the way, and left him the breakfast bag and milk that his aunt forced into him when he went out.

There was a quiz in the third class. Tang Yuan had missed too many classes recently, and he hadn't made it up to this point in his self-study. He had to make up the test papers with great difficulty, and rushed out of the teaching building as soon as he finished the test.He loves to be clean, and he really can't stand wearing dirty clothes from wandering around all day yesterday. It just so happened that he rented a locker to store his books after he returned the dormitory, so the set of clean clothes he put in there before is useful.

It's a pity that it's time to work part-time before I can find a place to change, so I had to take it to a restaurant.

After get off work, he went straight to Sangqing's riverside villa to watch Xiao Yezi, non-stop from morning to now, turning into a spinning top.

Xiao Yezi's fever has subsided, but unfortunately, the doctor said last night that he had a sore throat, plus nasal congestion and a slight cough. In the afternoon, the driver and his aunt took him to the hospital, and he had just arrived home not long ago.

"I heard that you didn't cry after two injections today. You behaved really well. Uncle can give you a reward. What does Xiao Ye Zi want?" Tang Yuan stroked the top of Mulberry Ye's soft hair and said dotingly.

"I want..." Sang Ye pursed her lips and thought for a while, "I want Tangyuan to read a story to me like yesterday, and accompany me to sleep before leaving."

Tang Yuan glanced at the time and readily agreed: "No problem, then do you want to take a shower and go to bed first?"

The aunt in the living room happened to hear it when she was passing by, so she quickly put down the bag in her hand and called Xiao Yezi: "Then I'll take you upstairs to take a shower first."

Tang Yuan hurriedly stopped him, "Aunt Xu, take a break, you've had a hard day, I'll just wash him."

The aunt was very grateful, but also a little worried, and told Tang Yuan, "Then warm up the water, and don't let him cool down after washing for too long."

"Understood, Aunt Xu." Tang Yuan responded with a smile, picked up Xiao Yezi and went up the stairs.

Originally, I only planned to wash Xiao Yezi, but I accidentally pressed the wrong switch, sprayed myself all over, and got a few shower gels on my head by Xiao Ye Zi, so I went in and washed it together.

After wiping dry and blowing her hair for a while, Xiao Ye Zi, who had not recovered from her illness, already yawned, obediently climbed onto the bed and lay down, waiting to listen to the story.

Tang Yuan still picked up the Aesop's fables from last night, leaned on the bedside and read seven or eight pages before he heard Xiao Yezi's even breathing in sleep.There was only a small warm yellow desk lamp on in the room, and the temperature of the air conditioner was just comfortable. Tang Yuan knew that he should go downstairs and go home, and he would not be able to catch the car any later.But his head was as heavy as if it had been filled with lead, and he couldn't move his body. He could barely close the pages of the book with his fingers, and fell asleep with his head tilted.