When they arrived downstairs, they did not see ye poppy and Xiao Yi. Gu asked aunt Zhou about them.
Aunt Zhou said Xiao Yi had a fever. In the afternoon, she began to have a fever. Ye poppy took medicine for him and was accompanying him in the bedroom.
Gu Qingxin rushes down from the cold embrace of Beiming and rushes to Xiao Yi's room.
When I went in, ye poppy was feeding water to the little guy. Xiao Yi looked listless, just like a tiger playing in the playground in the morning.
"How is it? Has the fever subsided? " Gu Qingxin comes to ask.
"It's a little bit better. It's a low fever now. It should be OK." Ye poppy reached out and touched his forehead, looking sad.
"I'll feed you." Gu took the water cup from the poppy's hand and began to feed Xiao Yi.
Xiaoyi sees Gu Qingxin, but she doesn't speak. She leans against her arms and closes her eyes.
"Xiaoyi, is it hard?" Gu fell in love with the way he couldn't drink and reached for his forehead.
It's not very hot, but Xiaoyi is not in the right state.
"Is it too tired? Let him have another rest. " The closed brow of the poppy has not been extended.
"No, it's not. Go to the hospital to have a check. Xiao Yi was ill several times before when you were away, but it's not so serious The child is not afraid of fever, but he can't be careless without spirit. " Gu Qingxin is very uneasy.
"Go to the hospital." Beiming cold also agreed. He picked up Xiaoyi, and Gu took out a blanket from the cupboard skillfully to cover it for him. They didn't even change their clothes, and left the bedroom one before and one after.
Ye poppy looked at Gu Qingxin and Beiming cold very nervous, and very skilled in looking after children. His eyes were burning, and tears suddenly rolled down.
She is really not a good mother. Compared with her, Gu Qingxin is more like Xiaoyi's mother and Beiming cold is more like Xiaoyi's father.
The two of them take care of Xiao Yi, who is more skilled than her.
She wiped away her tears and hurriedly followed.
In the hospital.
Xiao Yi was sent to the ward after a series of blood drawing and various examinations. By this time, he had fallen asleep.
Gu Qingxin looks at Xiaoyi's drowsy appearance. She feels pain as she pulls. She has never seen Xiaoyi like this. Even if she was sick before, Xiaoyi will live happily as long as the fever goes down.
But now, Mingming has no high fever, but she is still sleeping, which makes her heart bottomless.
"How could he suddenly be so ill?" The cold frown of Beiming didn't stretch.
"Will he be all right?" Ye poppy also seems to feel that Xiaoyi's illness is not a general one, she just feels as if she is going to suffocate.
Gu Qingxin has been sitting next to Xiao Yi's illness, wiping the sweat on his forehead with a wet towel.
……
Xiaoyi's inspection results will come out soon. Bai Jingqing holds the inspection results and looks very dignified. How can he? How could Xiao Yi
He was stunned for five minutes before he reflected. He hurriedly came to Xiaoyi's ward with the examination report.
All three stood up when they saw him.
Seeing the nervous face of Bai Jingqing, everyone's heart was raised.
"What happened to Xiao Yi?" Beiming cold is still calm, his eyes are fixed on the report in his hand.
Bai Jingqing frowned and said, "you should have a psychological preparation. Xiaoyi is not a common disease this time."