Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

Chapter 166 Wheat Fever

The two returned to the car. Xiaomai kept sneezing. Asan consciously adjusted the heating. He Lingting had a gloomy expression and said nothing. He reached out and took a towel to wipe Xiaomai's face and hair, then held Xiaomai on his lap and hugged her tightly with his arms, trying to use his body temperature to drive away the coldness on Xiaomai's body.

Xiaomai also hugged He Lingting's waist back, nestled in He Lingting's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, and breathing in his scent. She was so scared in the danger. She was so scared that she would never see the uncle again. She wanted to love him all her life, so how could she break her promise.

Maybe it was because the car was too warm, or maybe it was because the uncle's embrace was too comfortable, Xiaomai slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep. Along the way, He Lingting held her carefully, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

On the way back to the city, Asan slowed down the car to avoid bumping the two masters behind him. He finally arrived home at around three in the morning.

He Linting couldn't bear to wake up the little girl. The worry and fear that night and the narrow escape from death were enough for her. He Linting was so heartbroken that he was speechless. He pressed his face against the little girl's cheek and whispered softly: "Baby, it's safe. Your husband will take you home." Perhaps Xiaomai heard the voice and nudged her head into He Linting's arms. He Linting picked up Xiaomai and went into the house and went straight upstairs to the room.

Xiaomai's clothes had been soaked by the rain and were stuck to her body. He Lingting was worried that she would feel uncomfortable and wanted to reach out to help her take them off. Xiaomai felt a big hand pulling at her clothes and quickly woke up.

She sat up suddenly, and when she saw that it was the uncle, she wanted to lie back down lazily. She was really exhausted that night, running for her life and running long distances, so she was busy. He Lingting saw that she woke up and coaxed her gently: "Baby, change your clothes first before going to bed, okay?"

Xiaomai also felt sticky and uncomfortable. She said with misty eyes, "Okay."

He Lingting touched the little girl's head and said, "Be good, take a rest first. I'll get you some hot water. It will be more comfortable to take a bath!" Then he turned and went into the bathroom to run the water.

After a while, the water was ready. He Lingting carried Xiaomai into the bathroom. Xiaomai realized that the uncle was also dirty. Her heart ached suddenly. The uncle had always been dignified and cold. Except for the time when he was injured when they first met, he had never been so embarrassed. Xiaomai stood on tiptoe, playing with He Lingting's hair with heartache, and smoothed out He Lingting's wrinkled clothes. "Uncle, you should go wash too! You've worked so hard!"

"I'm glad you're okay. As long as you're here, I'll never feel tired." He Lingting gently took Xiaomai's hand and said, "Go! I'll go to the next room to wash too." Xiaomai nodded with red eyes. The uncle really loved her to the bone.

After He Liting left, Xiaomai took off her clothes and soaked in the bathtub. At first, she felt very comfortable, but gradually she felt dizzy and fell asleep.

He Lingting had already finished his shower, changed into pajamas and returned to his room. "Why hasn't the little girl finished her shower yet? The water must be cold." He thought worriedly.

So he went to the bathroom door and shouted, "Girl", but there was no response from inside. "Girl, come out quickly, the water is getting cold." There was still no response from inside.

He Lingting panicked and quickly opened the door and went in. The little girl was actually sleeping on the edge of the bathtub.

He Lingting shook his head and walked forward helplessly. He pulled Xiaomai out of the water, wrapped her in a large bath towel and carried her to the bed. He then dressed the little girl and put her into bed.

He Lingting had been tossing and turning all night, and once he relaxed, he felt really tired. He went to bed and hugged Xiaomai and fell asleep.

I don’t know how much time had passed, “Cold, cold, so cold!” Xiaomai shouted softly in her sleep, her body leaning against the uncle. He Lingting felt like a ball of fire was rushing towards him, waking him up directly.

He lowered his head to check on the little girl, whose face was red. He reached out and touched her, "Oh no, the girl has a fever!"

He Ting quickly got up, went out to find medicine, and then quickly ran back. He patted Xiaomai's little face and said, "Baby, baby, wake up. You have a fever. Get up and take the medicine."

"No, no, I'm sleepy and I'm cold." Xiaomai refused in a daze and just didn't want to open her eyes.

"Baby, how can you not take medicine? What if it gets burned? It will be fine in a short while." He Lingting coaxed her patiently, but the little girl wouldn't move.

He Lingting was anxious. He put the antipyretic medicine in his mouth, leaned over to kiss the little girl, and used the tip of his tongue to put the medicine into the girl's mouth.

"Hmm, so bitter." Xiaomai was about to spit it out, but He Lingting took another sip of water, leaned over and pushed it into her mouth, "Be good, swallow it." Xiaomai frowned and swallowed it.

The little girl had a fever, so He Lingting couldn't sleep at all. He sat by the bed, staring at Xiaomai, fearing that he might make any mistake.

He touched the girl's forehead and found it was still hot. No, he had to ask Chen to come and take a look. So he took out his cell phone and called Bai Chen. At this time, Bai Chen had just finished an operation and hadn't changed his clothes yet.

"Hello, Ting." Bai Chen answered the phone.

"Chen, come to my house quickly." He Lingting said anxiously.

"what happened?"

"The girl is sick, hurry up." He Lingting urged.

"Okay." Bai Chen hung up the phone, quickly changed his clothes and left. He drove all the way to the villa halfway up the mountain. He knew how much He Ting valued Xiaomai. If anything happened to Xiaomai, Ting would go crazy.

Arriving at the villa, he ran upstairs in one breath, opened the door and went in, panting and asking, "What's wrong? What are the symptoms?"

"The girl has a fever." He Lingting pointed at Xiaomai and said.

"You-, I-" Bai Chen almost choked after hearing this, "Just take some medicine for a fever, why are you rushing him like a monkey?"

"Show her now."

"Did you take anything to reduce your fever?"

"I've eaten it, but it's still hot." He Lingting said worriedly with a frown.

Bai Chen approached Xiaomai and found that Xiaomai's forehead was sweating. He was so angry that he jumped up and down, "My fever has gone down, why are you torturing me? Are my legs so worthless?"

"The fever has gone down, you can go back now!" He Lingting said, then stood up and took a towel to carefully wipe the sweat off the little girl's face, completely ignoring the disheveled Bai Chen standing beside him.