The call was from Rong Linyi.
Before Mu Chenfeng could give a small greeting, he heard him say in a low voice over there: "Chen Feng, please come here, I'm afraid Yan Yun's mood will be unstable. Come here..."
Mu Chenfeng's heartbeat sank suddenly.
"What happened?" he asked immediately.
"Measure her..." Rong Linyi paused. Until this moment, it is still very difficult for him to accept that his baby is kidnapped, but he must stabilize himself. Now he is no longer the only one who used to measure. It's time to depend on each other.
He has Yan Yun and Xiaotang to protect, and he must remain calm.
However, before he finished speaking, Mu Chenfeng eagerly asked: "What's wrong with the measurement? Is something wrong with her? I just saw a little girl who looks like she..."
"What did you say?" Rong Linyi squeezed the phone abruptly, "You said you saw the measurement? Where is she?"
...
"Little Si Ye, I bought all the medicine," he held a lot of anti-fever and cold medicines for infants. There are also glucose water and calcium solution, which were bought by pharmacies.
"Let it go there, I'll get it." The boy rolled up his sleeves.
He has been surrounded by rough men since childhood, no mother, no sisters, and no gentle existence.
No one has ever taken care of him, and of course he has never taken care of anyone.
But today...
He looked at the volume in the bed, unconscious, and sighed.
Is he too conscientious?
As a gangster, is too conscientious enough to qualify?
Capacity opened her eyes again, and she immediately began to gasp and panic.
The young man quickly picked her up, "Come on, take medicine, and measure."
Although he was spitting his conscience in his heart, his tone became gentle.
No way, if he loses people, his "career" will end early.
He crushed the medicine likewise, mixed it with water, and fed the volume.
"Um... bitter... woo..." Capacity refused to take the medicine.
The boy couldn't help but tasted a little bit: "It's not bitter, it's sweet."
"Bitter, don't... woo..." The capacity was weakly resisted.
The young man lowered his face: "If you don't take the medicine, you will die, and you will never see your parents again. If you are going to die, so be it!"
The volume was already feverish, and when I heard this, my eyes widened with fright.
The young man looked at her slapped face, her dark and faint eyes were surprisingly bright, he suddenly stretched out his hand, squeezed the volume of the mouth, and poured the medicine into her.
"Ahem!" The volume was completely shocked by the boy's unexpected actions. The medicine was swallowed, but it was choking.
Seeing her coughing constantly, the boy handed the water glass to her mouth by the way: "Come on, drink water. You won't cough after drinking."
There is no doubt about his capacity, so he drank two sips quickly, and then stopped.
The boy smiled: "Sweet, right?"
The amount of capacity nodded.
"Sweet, drink more." The boy didn't even notice how gentle his tone was at the moment.
The amount of capacity hugged the cup, and drank a big cup.
After she finished drinking, the teenager put a fever-reducing sticker on her head: "Okay, go to bed first. Just wake up."
"I want Dad to be better than Mommy..." The volume pulled up the quilt, revealing big pitiful eyes.