He opened a ward for Su Jinghuai. He first took antipyretic drugs and then fed him some anti-inflammatory drugs.
It took a while to observe in the hospital, and Ruan Su urged the two old people to go back.
"I'll just be here myself. You don't have to be with me all the time."
Mrs. Ye has called the housekeeper and asked her to bring some breakfast. When she hung up, she heard Ruan Su say so and looked at her helplessly, "we have nothing to do when we go back. We might as well stay here with you."
"Yes, we're worried about going back. It's better to see it with our own eyes." Master Ye lovingly glanced at Su Jinghuai lying on the hospital bed. The child's Crimson face gradually faded after taking the medicine.
"All right." Ruan Su nodded without saying anything, but sent a message to Bo Xingzhi to tell him that Su Jinghuai was ill.
Unexpectedly, the man called directly, "what's the matter? Suddenly have a fever?"
"Maybe it's because I haven't taken good care of him recently. My family is also busy with my uncle's affairs. I may be ill because of some negligence to him." Ruan Su's eyebrows and eyes were slightly tired. "After taking the medicine, the fever subsided, it should be all right. Eliminate the inflammation."
"I'll go there now." There was a trace of anxiety in Bo Xingzhi's voice. "Do you need anything? Do you want to be hospitalized? Or... Did you have breakfast? Do you want me to bring some?"
Men are throwing out the same questions one by one.
Ruan Su felt warm at the bottom of his heart, "no, nothing. You can bring Jinghuai some small toys or fruits he likes to eat. You should observe in the hospital all day and go home if you are free at night. I'm afraid he will have repeated fever."
"Well, what about breakfast?" Bo Xingzhi asked again.
"Just now grandma told me to send it home. Don't worry." Ruan Su hung up after patiently answering.
"Ah Zhi has never experienced such a thing as a child getting sick. Look at his nervousness." Mrs. Ye was not worried by Bo Xingzhi's nervous attitude, but now she began to worry again.
"Upper respiratory tract infection is a very common symptom of fever in children. There is nothing to worry about and there is no need to be afraid. As long as you take medicine for a few days after the fever subsides, you can only receive infusion treatment unless it is very serious."
Having said that, Ruan Su was also worried.
Although I have experienced many surgeries or severe patients, it is false that I don't worry or feel sorry for my children.
This can't help pouring out from the bottom of my heart
The three adults watched a child. It was almost nine o'clock when the housekeeper delivered the breakfast himself.
Fortunately, it's not too late.
"Oh, why is young master Jinghuai ill?" The housekeeper was also worried and looked at Su Jinghuai. "It's all my fault. I haven't told the nanny to take good care of the young master these days."
"Don't say that. It's common for children to get sick." Ruan Su smiled, opened the lunch box, began to take out the food, and then asked Mrs. ye and Mr. Ye to have dinner together.
While the three were eating, Su Jinghuai on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes. His big grape eyes looked at the strange environment, "godmother, cough - cough --"
As soon as I opened my mouth, my throat was itchy and dry, and I coughed twice.
Ruan Su quickly put down his chopsticks, held the child in his arms and patted him on the back. "Is your throat uncomfortable? You have a fever."
"Fever?" Su Jinghuai raised her little hand and touched her forehead. It was really hot. He had a fever when he was with mommy before.
"But godmother has fed you medicine. Are you hungry now? If you are hungry, eating some breakfast will help you recover." Ruan Su pointed to the breakfast on the table, "how much to eat?"
"OK." Su Jinghuai nodded obediently.
So the family of four began to have breakfast together.
When Bo Xingzhi came in, he saw such a happy picture.
Although the child's face is not very energetic, the good thing is that it's not a problem.
"Look what Godfather brought you!" Bo Xingzhi held a set of Altman cards in front of Su Jinghuai and some snacks.
Su Jinghuai couldn't help cheering, "Wow! Thank you, Godfather. It's my favorite Altman, Oreo cookies and frog crispy Sue."
His happy appearance instantly filled Bo Xingzhi's heart with a sense of comfort and satisfaction.
He raised his hand and pinched his little face, "so Jinghuai must get better quickly, you know?"
"Yes!" Su Jinghuai's small head emphasized, "I'm a brave baby and will beat fever!"
Several people in the Ye family also called to care about it. Others wanted to visit the hospital, but Ruan Su declined.
It wasn't a big problem.
In the afternoon, Su Jinghuai's fever also subsided, and Ruan Su took him directly back to Ye's house.
Because he was ill, he couldn't eat anything too greasy. In the evening, Ruan Su's chef cooked some light dishes.
Although Su Jinghuai had no good appetite, he still ate some.
Song Jiayan sat down with her child at the table and watched Su Jinghuai eat. After a while, she said, "Mom, Xiao Su, the baby hasn't got a big name yet. Why don't we discuss and take one."
Usually at home, we are all called by the baby, and we don't give the child a serious name.
Master Ye pondered for a while and said, "I haven't come back yet. It's better to call me want to leave or read to leave."
"If only I could get my disgust back." Mrs. Ye sighed, "Jiayan, what do you think?"
"Listen to Xiao su." Song Jiayan looked at Ruan Su, "Xiao Su, do you have any good suggestions?"
Ruan Su calculated the eight characters of the baby and said, "when the baby was born, the five elements belong to fire, lack gold, leave for fire and day, and the sun and moon are beautiful."
"Fire type people are highly extroverted, enthusiastic and excited, with crisp actions, explosive power and flying walking."
"So Yi takes the name of the supplement in a name."
"Thinking of the five elements is gold, and reading the five elements is fire, so I think it's better to take the word thinking."
After her five element attribute analysis, she was stunned by the Ye family.
"How can you... See these things?" Old lady Ye looked at Ruan Su's pretty face in surprise.
"Learned for a while." If you hear uncle Ruan come back, you might as well ask Uncle Ruan to smile as soon as you can
"Then let Ye want to leave." Song Jiayan's eyes twinkled with tears, "I hope my husband can come back early."
At this time, ye Anli is doing physical training with a group of men in black. He is also wearing a black uniform exactly like others.
The black uniform fits perfectly, as if it were tailor-made.
He was thin. Although his face was destroyed and looked a little scary. A scar ran across his left face, and there were mottled scars stacked together, it could be seen that the other half of his face was pretty good.
If there is no disfigurement, he should be a beautiful man.
Even in this way, just looking at his back, his back also seems to be incompatible with these men in black, especially showing a noble spirit.
The housekeeper stood in front of them and looked at Ye Yili from time to time.
I thought in my heart that Guo Dazhuang has a good figure. If he hadn't ruined his face, I'm afraid he wouldn't come to Xiaozhen.
How many women have to post it upside down if he looks like he wasn't disfigured.
This is the face lost, can't marry a good wife, and think of the baby kiss, to let Jane fulfill her engagement. At least a woman can carry on the family line.
The housekeeper made up the plot by himself for a while and tutted twice in secret.
Little Jane doesn't know that the housekeeper has made up a big play of family ethics in her heart.
She is cooking lunch with the dumb kitchen maid.
Life is monotonous and repetitive every day, but recently, because of the emergence of Ye Yili, she feels that her life seems to be suddenly happy.
From time to time, she would take advantage of the empty space to take out the garbage and take a long look at the leaves in the crowd.
Men's tall and straight posture can always be seen at a glance.
Although they wear the same clothes, he seems to stand out.
Ye wearily left no time to think about Xiao Zhen's mind. His heart was almost filled with his family.
Miss Song Jiayan, miss the baby, Miss parents and Xiao Su, Miss Su Jinghuai
But he couldn't leave here, and now he wanted to find out where it was.
If you don't go into a tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's son. I just don't know how anxious the family is now.
And he can't get in touch with the outside world.
Hurry!
Every day, my heart seems to be catching more than a dozen cats.
But it can't be seen by these people.
He stayed in the house for a few days, and finally had a chance to send abroad.
He was excited and stepped out of the yard with Xiaoqiang. Xiaoqiang was also very happy and excited, "it's not easy to finally come out!"
"What are we going to do this time?" Ye wearily followed Xiaoqiang and asked curiously, "did the housekeeper tell you?"
"It's said that the owner has news to send, but the signal in our yard is blocked and can't seem to pass. I need to use this sensor to receive it." Xiaoqiang took out a black box like instrument and held it in front of Ye Fanli. "Go further and there will be a signal by the stream. We'll go back after receiving it at that time."
Ye wearily left: "
He looked at the black box with a speechless face.
Dare you just receive the signal? Receive messages? He was so happy that he thought he could leave here and return to the city
However, he did not show his inner loss, but still looked happy, "such high technology!"