When I woke up in the morning, there was still heavy snow falling from the sky, and Lin Lu felt cold just looking at it.
"I'm not going. You guys go." He started to back out.
Li Xianglian didn't force it: "It's up to you. Tell Xiaochen what you want and ask him to buy it for you. Your father and I will go buy some beans first. We haven't made tofu at home yet."
"Just buy some food, there's no need to go through so much trouble." Tofu is not easy to make. It takes a whole day to make it. Lin Lu thinks it's troublesome.
Li Xianglian: "Of course I can't not cook. Nothing you buy tastes as good as homemade. The food is in the pot. Remember to wake Xiaobei up to eat. Your father and I are leaving first."
Before they could say a few words, worried that they wouldn't be able to buy good beans, he urged Lin Changchun, and the two of them walked quickly.
Song Chen was still in the room choosing which clothes to wear when going shopping.
Seeing that Lin Jingbei was taking a long time to come down, Lin Lu had no choice but to go upstairs and call for help.
"Bang, bang, bang"
"Bang, bang, bang"
After knocking several times, no one came to open the door, and Lin Lu was puzzled.
This child usually gets up very early. What happened to him today? Is he sick?
"Song Lao Si!"
"Get the key and open the door."
"Song Laosi."
When Song Chen heard the sound, he hurried over without even putting on his coat.
"What's going on?"
Lin Lu: "I knocked on the door several times, but no one opened it. Do you think Lin Jingbei is sick?"
Song Chen frowned and found the key to the room in the cabinet under the TV downstairs.
I don't know which key it is, so I can only try them one by one.
When the two men opened the door and went in, Lin Jingbei's face was already flushed red.
Lin Lu touched his forehead and said in shock: "Send him to the hospital immediately."
Lin Jingbei struggled to open one eye, vaguely seeing his parents in front of him, and called out weakly.
Lin Lu heard the voice: "You have a fever, we will take you to the hospital immediately."
Song Chen put clothes and pants on him, and Lin Lu put a hat on him, covering him completely.
Lin Lu: "Go put on your clothes first." She was already dressed.
Lin Jingbei sat up, his head leaning weakly against Lin Lu, his hands loosely hugging his mother.
Lin Lu touched his forehead from time to time and comforted him: "Do you want to drink some water?"
Lin Jingbei's lips were burned and peeling, and his throat was dry.
"think."
"Wait a minute, lie down first, your dad and I will be here soon."
He wanted to run downstairs to get some water, but Song Chen dressed quickly, so he carried him downstairs.
After feeding him half a glass of water, the whole family went to the hospital immediately.
The road was covered with snow, making it impossible to ride a bike. Fortunately, there was Song Chen, a strong old father.
Lin Lu was right next to him, holding down his hat to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.
Finally arrived at the hospital.
The doctor first gave me a thermometer, and when I took the temperature, it was 40 degrees.
"You parents are so careless. If you had come any later, the child would have been burned into a fool."
Song Chen apologized frantically, Lin Lu helped Lin Jingbei sit down, and a doctor gave him an injection and an IV.
The weather was cold and the hospital was overcrowded.
There were patients everywhere, coughing constantly, and it was almost impossible to find a place to sit.
Song Chen was worried that Lin Lu had a weak immune system and was easily infected, so he asked her to go home first.
The three of them were so busy coming here that they hadn't eaten breakfast. Lin Lu asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."
There were coughs everywhere. Song Chen couldn't eat just by listening to them. Lin Jingbei had even less appetite. "I don't want to eat."
There's nothing we can do about it.
He needed to take three bottles of potion, and Lin Lu knew his own body well, so he decided not to join in the fun.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it’s better to have a quiet year.
"Then I'll go back first. I'll buy whatever you want to eat and put it back home for you to eat when you come back."
Song Chen: "I just need to eat."
Lin Jingbei: "I suddenly want to eat something sweet."
"Okay, come back as soon as you're done with the IV. I'll go see if there's anything delicious."
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There are many small stalls today, most of which sell various New Year goods.
The New Year’s goods can be bought in a few days, so Lin Lu wanted to buy some food and go home.
She happened to meet Li Xianglian and bought the beans she wanted.
She didn't see the father and son clinging to Lin Lu, so she asked, "Where are they? Why are you alone?"
Lin Lu briefly explained Lin Jingbei's situation.
When Li Xianglian heard that her eldest grandson had a fever of 40 degrees, she immediately slapped herself.
Why don't you open the door and go in to take a look?
Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise she would have died ten thousand times and it would not have been enough.
Lin Lu held her back and said, "Alright, it's not your fault. You and my dad should go back first. I'll buy some things and come back soon."
She was starving, so she wanted to eat something to warm her stomach.
Li Xianglian immediately asked Lin Changchun, who was carrying the beans, to go back first, saying that she wanted to accompany her daughter.
Lin Lu was also happy to have someone to accompany him.
Li Xianglian accompanied her to eat a bowl of hot wontons first, then walked around and bought two pairs of shoes...
She had a pair of boots with fur lining, and Lin Jingbei had a pair of sneakers with fur lining.
Yesterday Song Chen bought three pairs of cotton shoes, and he was the only one wearing them. Both his mother and he loved to show off.
Li Xianglian saw her daughter wearing the newly bought boots and smiled: "You are lucky to have met Xiao Chen. Others really can't stand you doing this."
Lin Lu: "I earned this money from running my own tutoring class. Don't get me wrong. I'll buy you a pair of boots if you want."
Li Xianglian quickly refused.
"These cotton shoes are much more comfortable for me than your boots." She is an old lady and still wears boots, isn't it ridiculous?
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