When Zhong Yibai saw her awake, he immediately whispered, "Susu, I will guard you and will not disturb you when I sleep."

Su Mian pulled the corner of her lips and replied softly, "You haven't done your homework yet, go do your homework first, and come with me after finishing your homework."

Zhong Yibai, "I can take the homework over and write it."

After saying that, he got out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

Su Mian didn't care about him anymore, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Zhong Yibai came in with Shu in his arms, Su Mian was already asleep.

He sat on the sofa, opened his schoolbag and took out his textbook with a very light movement, and began to lie on the table to do his homework.

He didn't have much homework, so he finished it in a short while.

After packing his textbook and putting it in his schoolbag, packing it up and putting it aside, he quietly walked to the bedside.

Leaning on the head of the bed, looking at Su Mian quietly.

Because of the fever, Su Mian's fair cheeks were a little red, her breathing was a little thick and a little anxious, one after another.

Zhong Yibai was worried when he heard this, so he turned around and walked out with his schoolbag.

When he returned to his room, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Zhong Nanqin.

The end rang for a long time before it was picked up, and a low voice came faintly through the microphone, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Dad, come back soon, Susu is sick."

After finishing his work, Zhong Nanqin returned to Zhong's Group from outside. He had just entered the group lobby. When he heard Zhong Yibai say that Su Mian was sick, he immediately stopped and prepared to enter the elevator. "How is it now?"

"I have a fever. I took my body temperature at 37°8 before. I just looked at her. Her face turned red and her breathing was fast..."

"Didn't take antipyretics?"

"I've eaten, but it doesn't work," Zhong Yibai was so anxious that he cried in his voice, "Dad, come back quickly, I'm so worried about Susu..."

"I'll go back right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Nanqin looked at Yan Qingming beside him and ordered coldly, "Su Mian is sick, I'll go home first. If you have any questions, please call me."

Before he finished speaking, he had turned around and strode away.

Yan Qingming immediately chased after him, "Mr. Zhong, do you want me to send a driver to you?"

"No, I'll drive myself."

......

On the way back, Zhong Nanqin called Aunt Guo and asked her to take Su Mian's body temperature again.

Hearing that his body temperature had risen to 38°6, his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

He hung up the phone and called Bai Yan directly.

Bai Yan had just undergone surgery. He had just had nearly four hours of surgery. He had just changed his surgical gown and came out. Before he could drink saliva, his phone rang.

After four hours of operation, he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

But when I saw that it was Zhong Nanqin who called me, I still answered it, "I just had the surgery. If I had nothing to do in a particularly urgent matter, can I talk about it tomorrow?"

Naturally, my tone was a little unhappy.

Zhong Nanqin on the other end directly ignored his unhappy tone and threw it to him, "Su Mian has a fever, come and take a look."

Bai Yan resisted the urge to get angry, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are there any other symptoms besides a fever?"

"I'm on my way home, I don't know what's going on."

Bai Yan, “…… Then please call me after Mr. Zhong, after going back to see it, I just had four hours of surgery…”

Zhong Nanqin didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he said to him directly, "I'll send the driver to pick you up later. You can prepare for it in about half an hour."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Bai Yan, “….”

Who is asking for what to do now?

This is the attitude of asking for help?

Although I was dissatisfied, after returning to the office, Bai Yan did not delay. He explained the remaining work arrangements to his assistant and sorted out the emergency room where he went out.

Just as I was about to sit down and drink water, the office door rang, and Dazhuang, who was standing outside the door, came to pick him up.

.........

As soon as Zhong Nanqin entered the door, Zhong Yibai met him.

"Dad, you're back very quickly."

Zhong Nanqin quickly changed his shoes, raised his foot and walked towards the stairs. While climbing the stairs, he asked without looking back, "How is she?"

"It's still like that," Zhong Yibai followed closely behind him, "Dad, why don't we take Susu to the hospital?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored him, took two steps to the second floor, and walked towards the room.

The door was closed, and he reached out and pushed the door and walked in.

He walked to the bed a few steps and stopped, leaned down, looked at Su Mian's red cheeks at close range, and his originally frown brows frowned unconsciously.

He reached out and put his palm on her forehead. The hot temperature made his heart tighten.

His eyes swept across the bedside table next to him, with an electronic thermometer on it.

He reached out and took it over, gently pressed it on Su Mian's forehead, and pressed it...39°.

Zhong Yibai, who was scared, screamed, "Dad, let's take Susu to the hospital as soon as possible."

Zhong Nanqin put down the thermometer in his hand, lifted up the quilt that Su Mian pressed on the top, and then turned around and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, he held a basin of warm water in his hand and a towel was placed in the water.

Zhong Yibai watched him put the basin beside the bed, then twisted a towel to wipe Su Mian's forehead, neck and palms, and then asked curiously, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Zhong Nanqin's voice was low, "Help reduce the fever."

Zhong Yibai lay down on the side and looked up at him, his big grape-like eyes full of doubt, "Can this reduce the fever?"

Zhong Nanqin was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and continued to move his hands until the warm water became cold. Then he got up and took the basin into the bathroom.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, Aunt Guo knocked on the door, "Sir, Mr. Bai is here."

"Let him in."

Not long after the speech ended, the door was pushed open, and Bai Yan walked in with an emergency room.

The two of them didn't say anything. Zhong Nanqin directly led Bai Yan to the edge of the bed, "I just measured my body temperature by 39°. I just wiped her with warm water, but the effect was not great."

Bai Yan put down the emergency room in his hand, then took a thermometer and took Su Mian's body temperature again, which was still 39°.

Putting down the thermometer, he opened the emergency room box, took out the stethoscope from it, leaned down and started to check on Su Mian.

The movements on his hands woke Su Mian who was sleeping, but she was so hot that she just raised her eyelids and looked at Bai Yan, and fell asleep again.

After the examination, Bai Yan stood up and looked at Zhong Nanqin standing beside him, "It's not a big problem, it's just a common cold, but she's having a high fever now. Why don't she give her an injection?"

Zhong Nanqin nodded immediately.

Bai Yan gave Su Mian a fever-relieving injection. After half an hour, Su Mian began to sweat on her forehead. After that, she sweated more and more, and her clothes were soaked.

Bai Yan had already left, and Zhong Yibai also asked Zhong Nanqin to drive him out.

At this moment, only she and him were left in the room.

Zhong Nanqin took off her wet clothes, wiped the sweat from her body with warm water, and finally took out her clean pajamas and changed them to her.

Zhong Nanqin put a series of movements so lightly that after everything was done, Su Mian still slept very heavily.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhong Nanqin sat down beside the bed.

Su Mian's breathing was getting calmer and smoother, the flushing of the high fever faded, and she fell asleep more and more.

After sitting for a while, Zhong Nanqin got up and left the room.

When he went to the first floor restaurant, Zhong Yibai was sitting at the dining table for dinner. When he saw him coming, the little guy immediately asked, "Dad, has Susu's fever subsided?"

Zhong Nanqin sat down opposite him, looked up at him, and nodded his head lightly.

Seeing him nodding, Zhong Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, just get rid of the fever."

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating again.

When the servant saw Zhong Nanqin coming, he immediately served a few more dishes to the table. Zhong Nanqin ate a little simple and went to the second floor again.

Before going upstairs, he told Aunt Guo to make some porridge and prepare some light side dishes. Su Mian wakes up and wants to eat it.

Aunt Guo nodded and agreed.

......

Su Mian woke up at 10 o'clock in the middle of the night.

An orange floor lamp was lit in the bedroom, and the floor lamp was right next to the sofa. She turned her head and saw Zhong Nanqin sitting on the sofa at a glance.
To be continued...