"Er Ni has a fever... She feels so hot... So hot... She cries out in pain... She feels uncomfortable... Er Ni... She's cold... She still says she's cold..."
As the girl spoke, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.
Perhaps she herself did not realize that she was crying so miserably.
She just opened her eyes wide and stared at Jiang Nian closely, as if she was grasping at the last glimmer of hope for life.
Alternating between hot and cold is the most dangerous condition of a high fever that won't go away.
Jiang Nian frowned tightly, and at the same time, he was filled with anger in his heart, "How can Chen Meili be a mother! She didn't even know her child was sick!"
She held the girl's hand tightly, and subconsciously softened her voice when she looked at her.
"Don't be afraid, eldest daughter. Aunt Jiang will go to see the second daughter soon. You are too cold. You must take a hot bath immediately, otherwise you will get sick." Jiang Nian quickly made arrangements, "Sanye, take care of the eldest daughter first. I will go to Chen Meili's house to see the second daughter."
"No." Qin Sanye objected quickly and did not agree with Jiang Nian's decision.
It was late at night, and it was pitch black outside. There was a cold wind and heavy rain. It was too dangerous for Jiang Nian to go out alone at this time.
Qin Sanye could never feel at ease.
He said solemnly, "I'll go with you."
If the two of them want to go together, they must arrange some things first.
Qin Sanye handed the girl wrapped in a quilt to Jiang Nian, asking Jiang Nian to hold her first, then he quickly went out again and walked to the next door.
"Captain Zhao, Captain Zhao."
He shouted a few times, and soon the light in the next room came on, and Zhao Weidong came to open the door immediately.
Zhao Weidong and Qin Sanye have the same habits as professional soldiers. The previous noise in their room had already attracted Zhao Weidong's attention, so he opened the door so quickly.
Qin Sanye and Zhao Weidong briefly explained the situation. During this time, Song Yingying came out to see what was going on. Then the two of them followed Qin Sanye to the next room.
Song Yingying was sleeping very soundly and didn't hear any noise. She only understood from Qin Sanye's words that something happened to the child.
She walked into the room and saw the girl in Jiang Nian's arms. Her pale, tear-stained face shocked her and she felt distressed.
"What's going on? Why has this child become like this?"
As soon as Jiang Nian saw Song Yingying, he immediately said to her, "Yingying, come here and hold the child. The big girl has been caught in the rain and her body is starting to get warm. She must take a hot bath immediately. An'an is still sleeping in the room, please help take care of her. Aye and I have to go out now."
Before Song Yingying could react, a child was stuffed into her arms.
Jiang Nian also comforted the eldest daughter, "Eldest daughter, this is Aunt Song, a good friend of Aunt Jiang. Don't be afraid, just listen to Aunt Song. Aunt Jiang will go to your house to see the second daughter, she will be fine, you can rest assured and leave everything to Aunt Jiang, okay?"
The girl cried and sobbed, her eyes were red, her chin trembled, and she nodded slightly.
Qin Sanye had already taken out his coat and umbrella, put another piece of clothing on Jiang Nian, and then waited for her outside the house with the umbrella.
Song Yingying held the child tightly in her arms. Seeing Jiang Nian going out in the heavy rain so late at night, she shouted anxiously.
"I'm at home, be careful on the road."
"I know."
As Jiang Nian was speaking, the figure had already walked into the rain and fog.
Only Song Yingying and Zhao Weidong were left in the room.
Song Yingying held the big girl in her arms and looked up at her husband Zhao Weidong.
Zhao Weidong immediately said, "I'll go get some hot water. When it's ready I'll call you to bring the kids in for a bath."
"good."
Song Yingying nodded, then walked to the other side, opened the curtain and looked into the room. Little Anbao on the bed was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened by the noise.
She breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and coaxed the girl softly.
"Don't cry... Be good, we won't cry... Everything will be fine..."
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