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After Zhang Xiao hugged Mu Ya, she reached out and touched her forehead, the hot temperature caused her entire face to wrinkle, and asked Mu Chen: "Have you seen a doctor yet?"
Mu Chen shook his head.
"Then why don't you take her to the doctor? Wasn't pediatrics on the second floor? "Why did you come here?" Zhang Xiao reprimanded Mu Chen while carrying him. then anxiously walked towards the elevator port and said to Yi Xiu Jie: "Xiujie, you go back first."
Yi Xiu Jie looked at Mu Chen defensively and said, "I'm not in a hurry." Then, he followed Zhang Xiao.
Although Zhang Xiao did not say anything, Yi Xiu Jie knew that there must have been a conflict between the two, and it was even Mu Chen who bullied Zhang Xiao. Now that Mu Ya was sick, Zhang Xiao would definitely be soft-hearted and would not be able to stand by the side. He was worried that Mu Chen would continue to bully Zhang Xiao.
Mu Chen also turned and followed behind Zhang Xiao, explaining in a low voice: "Mu Ya is looking for you."
He really couldn't bring himself to call her, so he carried Mu Ya here, since he knew that she would definitely be accompanying Ye Qing in the hospital.
"Don't your family have family doctor?" Zhang Xiao saw that Mu Ya's face was flushed red from the fever and his lips were dry. Her heart ached and he could not help but say to Mu Chen: "I didn't know how to give Mu Ya some water.
"Miss Zhang, it's Young Miss that isn't willing to drink water. The doctor came by as well, but she kept on crying and refused to take any medicine after reading it. She kept on looking for you, so … " The Aunt Lan explained for Mu Chen.
When humans are sick, they are the weakest, let alone when Mu Ya is only a child.
The elevator door opened. Zhang Xiao carried Mu Ya and entered the elevator quickly. She glanced at Mu Chen, who was also looking at her. His eyes were deep like a bottomless pit, causing her to be unable to touch him. The only thing that was certain was that his anger at her was gone.
Mu Ya limply lay in Zhang Xiao's embrace, her arms wrapped around Zhang Xiao's neck.
Her body temperature could be felt through her clothes. Zhang Xiao felt an indescribable pain in her heart, and she thought of the day her mother had left, she too had cried for a long time, and then that night she had a high fever. She had called out to her mother when she was in a daze, but her mother had never hugged her again because her mother had been forced away by her father.
She felt the same way as Mu Ya when he wanted to find her when she was sick.
This father was still a little better than her father. At least, he would still carry his here. She was not an idiot. He was a pediatrician on the second floor, so it was impossible for Mu Chen to not know that he had appeared here with Mu Ya in his arms. It was obvious that she was looking for her. When she had burned himself to a crisp that night, her father had still hardened his heart to prevent her from seeing her mother, which had led to the separation that had become her last meeting with her mother.
When they arrived at the second floor and found the doctor on duty, Zhang Xiao anxiously told him: "Doctor, help her look quickly, she has a high fever."
The doctor pa.s.sed a temperature needle to Zhang Xiao leisurely and said, "Take a temperature first."
Zhang Xiao was extremely anxious, but she could only take Mu Ya's temperature first. Fortunately, Mu Ya was very obedient, she did not cry nor make a fuss, and meekly allowed her to torture him.
After a few minutes, the doctor indicated for Zhang Xiao to take out the temperature needle.
Zhang Xiao hurriedly took out the temperature needle and pa.s.sed it to the doctor.
After the doctor read the results, he looked up and glanced at the people standing behind Zhang Xiao, frowned: "How did all of you bring the children here, they only brought her to the hospital after the children burned 39 degrees."
"Doctor, don't worry about how they bring the child, hurry up and prescribe the medicine." Hearing that Mu Ya's fever had reached 39 degrees, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but urge the doctor to prescribe the medicine.
After the doctor examined Mu Ya for a while, he opened up a prescription and said: "Your throat is extremely inflamed."
Zhang Xiao replied, but in her heart she was thinking that Mu Ya's diet was light, how could his throat be inflamed? Could it be that she had cried for too long, causing his throat to hurt?
No matter what reason Mu Ya had caused her throat to become inflamed, the most important thing now was to help Mu Ya reduce the fever and resolve the flames.
After the doctor finished writing the prescription, Zhang Xiao took the prescription before she could take it. She first looked through it, then handed the list of ingredients to a bodyguard, indicating him to bring the list of ingredients to pay for and take the medicine.
Mu Ya burnt really hard, she even needed to wipe the alcohol off first.
With Zhang Xiao accompanying him throughout the process, Mu Ya continued to cooperate and even did not cry after being injected with the needles.
In the temporary ward, Zhang Xiao instructed Mu Chen: "Mr. Mou, go pour a cup of lukewarm water for Mu Ya and moisturize her lips. People with fever need to drink more water. "
"Third Young Master, I'll go."
Aunt Lan turned around and was about to pour some water. Zhang Xiao squinted her eyes and immediately stopped Aunt Lan as he personally poured her daughter a cup of lukewarm water.
He was at a loss of what to do. After pouring the lukewarm water into his cup, he pa.s.sed it over to Zhang Xiao, and he, who was standing in front of Zhang Xiao, felt that it was inappropriate to sit next to him.
Zhang Xiao saw through his helplessness and ignored him.
His failure as a father should have left him at a loss.
On the contrary, Yi Xiu Jie knew how to do more than him. When Zhang Xiao was giving water to him, he took out a small medicine pack and took out a small bag of pills, then went to get a clean disposable cup of medicine. She poured the medicine into a cup and handed it over to Zhang Xiao, and said: "Xiao Er, feed it to her.
Zhang Xiao said as she poured some of the water in her hand into the cup. After all the medicinal powder melted, she placed the cup next to Mu Ya's mouth and coaxed him softly: "Mu Ya, come.
Mu Ya smelled the bitter taste of the medicine and turned her face away, unwilling to take the medicine.
"She refuses to take medicine every time." Mu Chen only said how his daughter was, he was unable to help at all.
Zhang Xiao glared at him once more, and he immediately stopped talking.
"Mu Ya, be obedient. Only after taking the medicine will you be able to recover."
"Mom …" Mu Ya grabbed onto Zhang Xiao's clothes, as though she wanted to say something, but was unable to say it out.
She probably wanted to say: Mother, I took the pill, please don't leave Mu Ya, okay?
Because she was still too young and could not speak, she was unable to express what she was thinking.
Zhang Xiao laughed gently, she lowered his head and kissed her face, then consoled her with a gentle voice, "Mu Ya, eat the medicine, once your fever is gone, mother will accompany you until daybreak, alright?"