Strong wind and rain.

The heavy rain connected the sky and the earth.

Only in the distance of the dark sky, there is a bright spot, as if there is a terrifying hole in the sky.

The roof of Lu Qian's car was smashed,

The rain poured in like crazy.

Although it was summer, the rain mixed with the rain in the middle of the night soon made his whole body cold.

Half an hour later, he finally found a 24-hour pharmacy.

Lu Qian stopped the car.

I ran into the pharmacy soaked all over. The salesperson was yawning while listening to the sound of the rainstorm, when I saw a man who was soaked all over and walked in. His fair and gentle face was drained of color.

She stood up quickly: "Sir, why are you coming out in such a heavy rain? What medicine do you want?"

Lu Qian took a breath.

“Children’s anti-inflammatories, anti-pyretics, and anti-fever patches!”

The salesperson saw that he was not short of money.

She made her own decision, got the best medicine, and used several bags to tie it up several times.

Lu Qian rented a charger, and as soon as he turned on his phone, there were several missed calls, all from Mingzhu.

He dialed back and simply said: "I'll be there soon."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and rushed into the rain.

It rained heavily.

When he returned to the car, it was half wet, but fortunately it started smoothly.

…

When he arrived at Mingzhu's apartment, it was already an hour later.

The nanny was surprised and happy when she opened the door.

"Mr. Lu, please change your clothes quickly!"

Lu Qian quickly walked into the children's room, "I'll take a look at Shuoshuo first."

The nanny followed.

Lu Qian walked in and saw Shuoshuo lying on the small bed, her little face burning red.

There is a thermometer by the bedside.

Lu Qian picked it up, put it under the child's armpit, and asked, "How many degrees have you measured?"

"39."

Lu Qian's Adam's apple rolled.

He wiped his hands clean and gently placed his hands on Shuoshuo's forehead. Probably because his palms were cold and the child felt comfortable, he automatically leaned into his palms. The child was so confused with the fever that he opened his eyes and saw someone.

His red mouth unconsciously murmured: "Uncle."

The nanny doesn't know why.

She said lovingly: "I am confused, Shuoshuo, this is your father."

Little Shuoshuo didn't wake up.

He put his face against Lu Qian's palm and murmured "uncle" again.

Lu Qian felt wet in his heart.

Although he was very uncomfortable now, he still used all his tenderness to stroke the little guy gently, and then took out the thermometer from his armpit.

It's indeed 39 degrees.

Lu Qian took a cooling patch and put it on little Lu Shuo's forehead, and asked the servant to pour boiled water over.

It's impossible to get out on a rainy night like this.

The doctor can't come either!

When he came, there was no car outside, even the subway was out of service.

The nanny poured water.

Lu Qian looked at his clothes and asked the nanny to get a bathrobe. After putting it on, he asked little Lu Shuo to press against him and gently patted the little one who was confused by fever: "Shuo Shuo, take medicine before going to sleep."

The little guy was confused.

Lu Qian took the medicine, handed it to his mouth, and watched him swallow it.

Feed him some water again.

Little Lu Shuo took the medicine and lay down.

But medicine is not a panacea. He felt hot at one moment and cold all over at the next.

When he was most uncomfortable, he took Lu Qian's hand and called him uncle. Lu Qian felt extremely distressed. He touched the little guy's hot body, twisted a warm towel from the bathroom, and wiped the little guy over and over again.

After half an hour, the temperature finally dropped a little.

It's over 38 degrees.

The night is getting darker.

Lu Qian didn't dare to sleep, so he wiped Shuoshuo every half hour... In fact, he was very tired and uncomfortable at this moment, but he didn't even notice it.

The nanny was advising from the side: "Mr. Lu, let me come, you can rest!"

Lu Qian refused.

He insisted on taking care of his son with his own hands.

The little guy's fever finally subsided completely.

Lu Qian was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to take a shower, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep...

The sky is slightly bright.

The rain outside stopped, and the city took on a new look after being washed away by the heavy rain.

In a small children's room,

One big and one small breathing softly.

Xiao Lu Shuo woke up. He tilted his head and looked sideways at the man beside him.

Lu Qian fell asleep.

They were very close, so close that little Lu Shuo could see his father's newly sprouted beard, which was slightly green.

He was motionless... he must be very tired!

Did he take care of himself all night last night?

Xiao Lu Shuo pursed his lips. Although he was still angry, he forgave him for the time being.

The little hand gently touched Lu Qian's hand.

The next second, Shuoshuo was stunned.

Why are dad's hands so hot and his face abnormally red?

He climbed out of bed and wanted to call his aunt, but the door outside opened.

Mingzhu came in from the outside with an anxious look on her face: "How is Shuoshuo? Is Lu Qian still there?"

The nanny had just finished cooking the porridge and said with a smile: "The child's fever has gone away! Mr. Lu stayed with me all night. It rained so heavily last night. Mr. Lu rushed over and I saw that his forehead was a little injured."

Mingzhu walked in quickly.

Little Lu Shuo ran out of the children's room. His little face was still a little pale, but he was obviously much better.

Mingzhu hugged his little body.

Xiao Lu Shuo's voice trembled slightly: "Dad has a fever! It's very hot!"

Mingzhu was stunned.

She quickly entered the children's room and saw Lu Qian lying beside the bed, wearing only a bathrobe.

She clenched her fingers and unclenched them, touching him lightly.

very hot!

The nanny was also stunned. She quickly said: "I'm afraid you got cold in the rain last night! This is serious. Mr. Lu's health is not very good. What if..."

Little Lu Shuo's face turned white.

He hugged Mingzhu's legs.

Mingzhu touched his head gently and immediately dialed 120: "This is xx apartment, there is a patient who needs to be sent to the hospital."
To be continued...