Compared to sleeping, she was more willing to be with the children.
With aunt Tang and aunt song taking turns to help her, ye Tianxin didn’t feel tired at all.
The fever that had subsided after taking the fever medicine came back an hour later.
Tianxin, Aiyo, you’re running a fever again.
Mrs. Tang’s words made ye Tianxin’s heart sink. She reached out and touched Youyou’s forehead.
He was indeed running a fever.
Then, he measured it with an electronic thermometer.
Ye Tianxin noticed that her fever had risen to 38.5 degrees.
He then took little Jin’s temperature.
Little Jin’s body temperature was as high as 39.2 degrees.
Ye Tianxin’s legs gave way, and her vision turned black. She felt as if the world was ending.
"Tianxin."
Mrs. Tang helped ye Tianxin up, and ye Tianxin waved her off. She took out her phone and said with a dry voice, " mom, the kids are having a fever again.
"Tianxin, what did you say? The children have a fever again?" Ye Linlang’s voice was trembling.
She rushed to ye Tianxin’s ward. Ye Linlang was in such a hurry that her face was flushed and the tip of her small nose was covered in sweat.
Ye Linlang ran into the ward, panting. She took the electronic thermometer and measured the temperature of the two cuties.The two little cuties were really having a fever!
"Mom, what do we do now?"
Ye Linlang’s face darkened. What else could she do?
Cure.
Treat the sick.
A living person would not be afraid of illness.
"I’ll go and prepare the medicine for the child."
Ye Linlang took out some medicine and a pen and quickly prescribed some fever medicine for the two children.
Under normal circumstances, fever medicine should not be given to babies too often. When ye Linlang used the medicine, she was also very careful with the amount.
Ye Linlang was also personally in charge of administering the medicine.
Tianxin, it’s fine.
Ye Tianxin looked at the long needle in ye Linlang’s hand and jumped in shock. mother, can’t I use medicine? "
Tianxin, the child has been having a fever repeatedly. He’s in a bad mood.
Ye Linlang’s words made ye Tianxin shut her mouth.The long needle was inserted into li Youyou’s small arm.
Li Youyou cried so miserably that ye Tianxin winced in pain at the tears in the corners of her eyes.
Ye Tianxin’s tears began to fall drop by drop.
They fell on the arm that was holding little Youyou.
Aiyo, be good. Don’t cry. Mommy knows that it hurts. After the injection, Aiyo’s illness will get better.
Ye Tianxin’s voice was full of heartache. The most unbearable thing in the world was when a child was sick. As a mother, there was nothing she could do.
At that moment, ye Tianxin finally understood the sense of powerlessness that ye Linlang and Xie xuning had felt when she had been infected with the X virus.
After little Youyou’s fever-reducing injection, ye Tianxin had wanted to put Youyou on the bed and carry little Jin for the injection.
But ...
Little Youyou’s little hand seemed to be consciously tugging at the corner of ye Tianxin’s clothes.
"Aiyo, be good. Mommy loves you the most."
In the end, ye Tianxin heartlessly placed little Youyou on the bed.
She gently carried little Jin and watched as ye Linlang injected little Jin.
Perhaps it was because Xiao Jin was a man, but he didn’t cry much when Xiao Jin was injected.
However, her little face was burning red, which made her feel especially pitiful.
Little Jin and Youyou’s fever had not subsided even after they had been injected.
Aunt Tang and aunt song each held a warm towel and gently wiped the surface of little Youyou and little Jin’s skin.
He was trying to reduce the pain of little Jin and Youyou with traditional physical cooling methods.