"Third brother, go get some cold water and a towel for Guaibao to cool down. I'll get some fever-reducing medicine!"
"good!"
Ai Lei hurriedly got some cold water and quickly put a cold towel on Guaibao's forehead.
Ai Yunyue took the fever-reducing powder, put it directly into the cup and stirred it, then picked up Guaibao and skillfully poured it into his mouth...
Di Nuochen, standing beside him, was frozen. He frowned slightly as he watched Ai Yunyue's perfectly normal movements. A hint of inexplicable deep thought flashed through his dark eyes...
"Yuebao, what should we do next?"
Ai Ping looked at Guaibao with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Do we still need to take him to see a doctor?"
"If the fever still persists, we'll have to take him to the hospital."
Ai Yunyue looked at the darling baby with a flushed face and trembling lips, and couldn't help feeling distressed and helpless. Will he have psychological trauma in the future because he was locked up in that dark cabin at such a young age?
Thinking of this, her face gradually became colder and stern, and she was filled with an unknown coldness and hostility.
Ai Lei and Ai Ping on the side shuddered inexplicably, looked at each other tacitly, and a trace of confusion and surprise flashed across their faces. Why did they suddenly feel so cold, as if they had been to an ice cellar?
"Have you found your sweetie?"
Bai Qin's loud and urgent voice rang out at the door. When she saw Guaibao, she sighed with emotion: "God bless you!"
"Village head grandmother, Guaibao was deceived and taken away by Huang Ziwei from our village. He was also locked up in a cabin. At first he denied it, but later we tracked him down. When we found Guaibao, he had a high fever."
"What?"
Bai Qin was shocked and even more surprised: "You are talking about Huang Jiajun's son? How old is he?"
"No matter how big the punishment is, he will have to pay the price for his actions."
Di Nuochen's expression was calm, but his voice was so cold that it made people tremble.
"I will negotiate with Huang Jiajun about this!"
Qin Shengguo's face was serious and his tone was unquestionable.
"I'm glad the child is okay!"
Zhao Ping walked in from outside, looked at the sweet baby lying on the sofa, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you take the child to the room to rest?"
"His fever hasn't subsided yet, wait a moment!"
Ai Yunyue looked at Guaibao with distress, thinking: "We must be careful to avoid causing a recurrence of the fever."
"But……"
"You all should go back and rest first, and let me take care of the sweet baby!"
"Is this... too hard?"
Bai Qin frowned slightly and looked at Di Nuochen beside her without hesitation: "Achen, why don't you stay and help!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping themselves.
"No, I..."
"Um!"
Ai Yunyue was afraid that a certain big boss would be unhappy, so she wanted to refuse out loud, but she was interrupted halfway through her words, which made her slightly stunned and she looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Okay, it's decided then!"
Bai Qin nodded with satisfaction and looked at everyone: "Let's go and rest first? We still have things to deal with tomorrow!"
I thought to myself, this brat has finally come to his senses and learned to be gentle and considerate to women!
Zhao Ping hesitated for a moment and nodded helplessly. Since Yuebao loved her little boy so much, there was no way she would abandon him at this moment.
Moreover, they are staying in their own home and are not afraid of being gossiped about.
After thinking about it, she agreed and said, "Okay, then everyone go back and rest. We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything!"
Soon, only Ai Yunyue and Di Nuochen were left in the hall. The atmosphere was strangely quiet, a bit strange and depressing...
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