Lin Ze was so confused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, how could you be so unreasonable just because you are sick?"
This was the scene Lu Ziyi saw when he entered the room.
Lin Ze leaned over and pulled Lu Zixiao's clothes with both hands, while Lu Zixiao bent over and grabbed the collar of her clothes, like a decent woman who was about to be bullied... by a man.
"What are you guys doing?" Lu Ziyi was a little confused.
"Ask your brother, I'm really impressed." Lin Ze released his hand and took two tissues from the bedside to wipe the sweat off his face. "I just wanted to change his clothes, but he refused to cooperate and even called the police to arrest me."
"Has he been like this before when he was sick?"
Lu Ziyi put down the things in his hand and shook his head: "Big brother hasn't been sick for many years. He usually takes care of us."
"Based on what you just said, he should be a little confused due to fever. Let's take his temperature first, and then feed him the medicine."
Lin Ze took the thermometer, gently lifted one of Lu Zixiao's arms, and carefully placed it under his armpit for him to hold.
"Ziyi, if he has a fever, it must be over 40 degrees Celsius, right?" Lin Ze said worriedly, "No, let's go to the hospital right away. I'll ask my dad to drive over and pick him up. It'll be more convenient."
"It may not be that high," Lu Ziyi comforted him, "People like my eldest brother who rarely get sick can be very aggressive when they really get sick, and it's scary to look at."
"Our home is a bit far from the hospital in the city. He is in a bad condition now, so it's better to try physical cooling at home."
"Okay," Lin Ze nodded, "Then I'll listen to you."
After about three or four minutes, Lin Ze took out the thermometer. It was 38.9 degrees, which was relatively high, but not very serious.
The antipyretic medicine that Lu Ziyi brought was meant to be taken with water, which was relatively easier to feed than pills. But Lu Zixiao was now like a child throwing a tantrum, and he wouldn't cooperate no matter what was done.
As soon as Lu Jiayang came in with a basin of hot water and put it down, he was forced to join them in feeding the medicine.
"No! It's too bitter!"
"There's only half a cup left, brother," Lu Ziyi advised kindly, "Just finish it in two gulps, be good."
"No! You guys are bullying me because you won't drink!"
Probably because of the fever, Lu Zixiao's whole body was red, even his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful.
Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Lu Jiayang decided to give him a demonstration himself, "Brother, watch carefully, I will drink with you, it's not bitter at all"
After saying that, he raised the cup and took a sip. The extremely bitter taste instantly magnified in his mouth. Just as Lu Jiayang was about to spit it out, he saw Lin Ze glare at him suddenly, his eyes full of warnings.
Lu Zixiao was also staring at him intently at this moment. Lu Jiayang had to use all his strength to swallow the medicine, and his face turned green from holding it in.
“It’s delicious! Not bitter, not bitter at all QAQ”
He knew without thinking that his smile would be uglier than crying.
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