However, Nangong Ling's health is in good condition. After getting the IV drip and taking some medicine, he should be fine.
The little girl looked at Nangong Ling, who was lying on the bed, motionless and extremely pale, and felt very worried.
"Daddy, will he die?"
"No, it's just a common cold. It'll be fine in two days." Although Shangguan Rui was unhappy that his daughter cared so much about Nangong Ling, he still answered truthfully.
"But he looks very cold and is shivering all the time..." The more the little girl spoke, the tighter her brows furrowed.
"If you have a cold, of course you will be cold." Shangguan Rui disagreed.
Big man, this level is nothing.
Compared to something as trivial as catching a cold, the conditions in mercenary school are much more difficult.
Nangong Ling didn't say a word, which showed that he adapted well.
Since he can even adapt to the mercenary school, this minor ailment is not worth mentioning at all.
The little girl looked at Shangguan Rui, then at the pale Nangong Ling, and frowned, "Daddy, I want to come down."
"He has a cold now, don't get too close, it will be contagious." Shangguan Rui refused to let him go.
Not only his daughter, but also Sikong Lingge, he refused to let anyone come forward. He strictly stipulated that Sikong Lingge could only stand at the door to avoid catching a cold——
She is not alone now, she has a child in her belly.
"I'm wearing a mask." The little girl said squirmingly.
"Let Xiao Nuan go over. She won't feel relieved if you don't go and see for yourself." Sikong Lingge advised.
She knows her daughter's character very well. Whatever she wants to do, she must do it, no matter what method she uses -
If you don't let your daughter look at Nangong Ling now, she will come running over soon.
Rather than letting her sneak over here without even wearing a mask, it's better to let the little girl come over now.
When the adults are around, they will at least remind the little girl to pay attention to avoid being infected.
Shangguan Rui glanced at Sikong Lingge, frowned, and put him down.
Like his wife, he knows very well what kind of character his daughter is.
There is no choice but to put the little girl down.
As soon as her feet landed on the ground, the little girl immediately jumped on her butt and ran towards Nangong Ling.
When she came to the bedside, the little girl turned her head first, glanced at her parents, and then cautiously moved forward.
"Little miss, Master Nangong is sick now. Don't get too close, or you will be infected." The servant reminded her.
"It's not too close." The little girl originally wanted to climb onto the bed to see what was going on, but for fear of worrying her parents, she restrained herself and chose to stand beside the bed.
He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for Nangong Ling——
Despite her little strength, the quilt didn't move at all.
But the little girl still pulled it in a decent manner.
The little girl remembers how mommy took care of her daddy when he was sick.
Unexpectedly, I bumped into Nangong Ling's hand, which was hanging an intravenous drip.
The cold touch made the little girl stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed deeply, "There are too few quilts, it will be cold."
"Huh?" The servant was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Miss Zhixing said that Master Nangong still has a fever, and the indoor temperature should not be too high, otherwise it will not be good for the body."
"But he is very cold." The little girl held Nangong Ling's hand tightly.
"When the intravenous drip is finished, everything will be fine." The servant comforted her.
The little girl stared at the servant with round eyes, not quite believing what she said.
He stared and thought for a while.
The little girl suddenly turned around and ran to Shangguan Rui with a "dong dong dong" sound.