Zhao Xuanwen struggled to take Liu Zhiyue's hand away from his clothes, and the two physically pushed each other at the bathroom door.
Suddenly, Liu Zhiyue's movements stopped.
He felt his feet suddenly soften, and the next moment he lay down on the ground and fell at the door of the bathroom. Because he was holding on to his clothes, Zhao Xuanwen also fell down with him.
A plop.
The two fell together, and Zhao Xuanwen didn't feel any pain because of Liu Zhiyue's flesh pad as a buffer.
Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly saw that Liu Zhiyue's expression beneath her had become much worse. After the daze ended, she quickly reached out and put her hand on his forehead.
The body temperature is getting hotter.
Realizing this, Zhao Xuanwen became flustered, quickly leaned down and shouted towards Liu Zhiyue.
"Where is your cell phone? I need to call uncle!"
"In my house... in my house..."
"Okay, okay!"
After getting this answer, Zhao Xuanwen quickly stood up, trotted into Liu Zhiyue's room, and found a candy bar phone on the other side of the pillow.
After opening it, he searched through the address book and found the number marked [Dad], then dialed it and put it to his ear. Zhao Xuanwen listened to the beeping sound coming from the other end of the phone.
Fortunately, the call was answered within a few rings.
Liu Changqing's voice came over.
[Zhiyue, let’s go shopping and go back in a moment... By the way, is Zhao Xuanwen here? 】
"Uncle, Liu Zhiyue has a fever!"
【……】
Liu Changqing on the other end of the phone fell silent. After two or three seconds, he immediately realized that it was Zhao Xuanwen's voice.
asked hurriedly.
【Do you have a fever? Is the fever severe?】
"He's already lying down... I just touched his forehead and it was very hot!"
【Okay, I know, let’s go back now.】
After saying these words calmly, Liu Changqing hung up the phone, and after Zhao Xuanwen heard the phone was hung up, he placed the phone on the bedside.
Then he came to the bathroom door, lifted up Liu Zhiyue who was lying on the ground and struggled to stand up, and carried him back to the original room with difficulty.
Once again, he placed him on the bed.
"cold……"
Liu Zhiyue, who had just laid down, said such words, which Zhao Xuanwen heard clearly and was stunned for a moment. Then she pulled the quilt next to him and covered him.
Wrap Liu Zhiyue tightly.
The sound of Liu Zhiyue's heavy breathing came to his ears, and Zhao Xuanwen, who realized that the other party was very uncomfortable, also became worried.
Time passes minute by minute.
Not long after, Zhao Xuanwen heard the door being opened. After hearing it, she ran out of the room and looked at Liu Changqing who opened the door and came in.
As soon as Liu Changqing opened the door, he saw Zhao Xuanwen appearing in front of him.
After noticing the other party's outfit at the moment, Liu Changqing was immediately stunned, but he didn't pay too much attention and asked directly.
"Is he in the house?"
"Um!"
"This child..."
With a murmur, Liu Changqing walked directly past Zhao Xuanwen and walked into the room, where he saw his tightly wrapped son lying on the bed.
The seriousness was immediately realized.
Without saying anything else, he walked forward and directly opened the quilt. After a lot of effort, he carried him behind his back and rushed out the door.
At this time, An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi also appeared at the door.
Looking at Liu Zhiyue, who was being carried behind Liu Changqing, the two of them immediately panicked. An Yuanyao surrounded him. Before she could speak, she heard Liu Changqing say.
"I'll send him to see a doctor. You two stay at home."
After saying that, Liu Changqing hurried out of the door without waiting for An Yuanyao to respond, and quickly went down the stairs with his son on his back.
An Yuanyao, on the other hand, ran to the door and closed the security door until Liu Changqing and the others were no longer in sight. Her expression was full of tension and worry.
Liu Xiazhi, who was standing next to her, also looked nervous at the moment. She still remembered her brother's painful look on his father's back.
The feeling of fear suddenly came to my heart.
Grabbing An Yuanyao's hand, Liu Xiazhi raised his head and looked at her, asking with a hint of crying in his tone.
"Brother...is he going to die..."
"..."
Liu Xiazhi's words brought An Yuanyao back to her senses. After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly realized that as a parent, she could not panic at this time.
Taking a breath, she quickly calmed down her emotions, looking at Liu Xiazhi's little face, An Yuanyao responded.
"It's okay, brother is just sick and will be fine soon..."
Having said that... An Yuanyao looked at Zhao Xuanwen and was about to speak, but when she saw the other party's dress, she was stunned again.
His expression was full of surprise.
I was thinking secretly...
Why is she... wearing Zhiyue's clothes?
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The nurse injected Liu Zhiyue's hand with an infusion.
When I arrived at the hospital, my body temperature was already 39.4°C, almost 40°C. After taking my temperature, the doctor gave me some more instructions.
For example.
[The weather has changed recently, so you must always pay attention, especially when taking a shower at home. You cannot take a shower immediately after exercising. You must wait until your body has rested before taking a shower...]
Only then did Liu Changqing realize that his son might have been feeling uncomfortable since he got up in the morning, but he didn't pay attention at the time.
Then after returning from exercise... my son went to take a shower again.
In my memory, children rarely get sick. Liu Zhiyue and Liu Xiazhi have always been in good physical condition. Maybe people who don't get sick often get sick much more severely than ordinary people.
After receiving less than half of the infusion, Liu Zhiyue's condition improved slightly and he looked much better than when he was just sent to the hospital.
Lying on the hospital bed, Liu Zhiyue looked at his father sitting next to him.
"dad……"
Hearing his son's cry, Liu Changqing, who was sitting nearby, looked over quickly and asked.
"How's it going? Do you feel better?"
"much better……"
"That's good."
As if he breathed a sigh of relief, after hearing his son's answer, Liu Changqing's heart dropped, and then he asked.
"By the way, when I was at home just now...why did I see Zhao Xuanwen wearing your clothes?"
Liu Zhiyue was unable to answer his father's question for a while.
After being stunned for a while, he mumbled and said.
"Her clothes were wet... I originally planned to ask her to find some of my mother's clothes to wear first, but who knew... she didn't even listen to the words, so she put on my clothes."
"That's right, I thought..."
After hearing his son's explanation, Liu Changqing felt relieved.
Two adolescent children were alone in a room, and when they entered the room, they saw Zhao Xuanwen wearing his son's clothes.
For a moment, Liu Changqing was worried that the two children had done something wrong. Fortunately, after hearing his son's explanation, this worry disappeared.