The man took out a thermometer and gave it to her, asking with concern, "Comrade, are you sick?"
"No, it's my baby."
Ye Qing was about to leave after getting the thermometer.
"I'm leaving now. The babies are waiting to have their temperatures taken."
The man walked out of the nurse's station and said, "I'm the pediatrician. I'll go with you."
Hearing that he was a professional, Ye Qing's eyes lit up and he took her to the ward.
On the way, the two introduced themselves to each other.
I've seen him twice, but I don't even know his name.
“Wow…wow…”
As soon as he reached the corridor, Ye Qing heard Zhou Zhou crying and hurriedly trotted in.
When Zhou Zhou saw his mother coming, he immediately opened his little hands and asked for a hug.
Ye Qing felt heartbroken when she saw that his eyebrows were red from crying.
He quickly reached out and hugged her.
Sun Guohua then came in and took out a thermometer to take the temperature of the two babies.
After coaxing Zhou Zhou, Ye Qing picked up Youyou again.
Although she didn't cry, she definitely wanted her mother to hold her at this time.
"How is it?" Ye Qing asked when he saw Sun Guohua finished measuring.
"37.8, it's dropped a little, but it's still a low-grade fever."
"what to do?"
Sun Guohua put the thermometer in his pocket and said, "I'll give the babies a massage. This will help relieve the low-grade fever."
As he said this, he lifted Youyou's little arm, which was as thin as a lotus root node, and rubbed and pressed it a few times.
While massaging, he said to Ye Qing, "This set of techniques is very simple. You can learn it. If this happens again in the future, you can massage your baby at home."
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