Murphy's face was a little red. Yang Yi had thought that it was because she was hot and had asked Murphy about it, but Murphy had told him not to lower the temperature.
"I'm a little cold." At that time, Murphy's words were still echoing in Yang Yi's ears.
Now, Yang Yi, who felt that something was wrong, could see more clearly. This wasn't a normal red. It wasn't a problem with the lighting! It was a kind of flush, similar to the red of the plateau. It was also a little like the blush on the face of someone who couldn't really drink alcohol. It was caused by the expansion of the capillaries!
"What's wrong?" Yang Yi's sudden gaze made Murphy feel a little uncomfortable. However, she was dizzy and didn't have the energy to think about it.
Suddenly, Yang Yi stood up. His arm stretched out, directly across the table, and pressed it on Murphy's forehead.
Murphy was suddenly stunned. It was as if she had been suddenly pressed against the wall. She stared blankly at Yang Yi, who was looking at her with concern.
Xi Xi, who was next to them, also opened her eyes wide to watch the commotion. However, her two small hands were grabbing the chicken wings and eating hard. Her mouth didn't stop moving.
Yang Yi's expression was very serious. He felt the temperature of Murphy's forehead. It was boiling hot. Obviously, there was a problem. He couldn't help but scold, "Why is it so hot?"
"Hot?" Murphy asked in a daze.
Yang Yi put down the chopsticks in his left hand, walked around the table, and gently held Murphy's head. Then, he touched her forehead to confirm. He asked reproachfully, "It's very hot. Why didn't you tell me that you had a fever?"
Murphy's head was really dizzy. When she was held by Yang Yi, she couldn't even raise the thought of struggling. Instead, she seemed to have found support in Yang Yi's arms. Her head was even dizzier. "Fever? Hmm … Really? "
After returning from Beijing today, Murphy felt a little tired. She thought it was because she had been too tired for the past few days. Even when she told Mo Xiaojuan, she asked Mo Xiaojuan if she had eye bags. It seemed like she hadn't had a good rest.
Mo Xiaojuan comforted her with a smile, "Sister, your face is still rosy! This was the color of health, the taste of happiness! Hurry up, go to my brother-in-law's place and let him nourish you again! "
At that time, Murphy still had the strength to chase after Mo Xiaojuan, who did not know how to choose her words carefully. However, she did not know that her tiredness was not because she was tired or sleepy …
"He really has a fever! Sigh, what should I say about you? He's already so old, yet he doesn't even know that he has a fever. " Yang Yi looked at Murphy's listless appearance and was very anxious. He suddenly bent down and carried Murphy.
"Don't, faint …" Murphy wanted to feel wronged and retort, but she suddenly felt as if she was riding on clouds. She was shocked. She subconsciously reached out her two thin arms and tightly hugged Yang Yi's neck, afraid that she would fall.
Yang Yi only carried her to the sofa. Then he turned around and took out the medical box that he had hidden at home. He took out the mercury thermometer, shook it, and put it on Murphy.
"Wait a moment and see what's the temperature!" Yang Yi sat on the sofa next to her and said unhappily. "If you feel uncomfortable, you should have said so earlier! When I touched it just now, it was so hot that you could boil an egg. "
"Don't scold me!" Murphy covered her eyes and said sadly. Her voice was weak and her lips were pale without any color.
"What's wrong with Mom?" Xi Xi's mouth was full of oil and her hands were dirty. She climbed down from the chair and ran over to ask.
"Mom is sick! She must have a fever. " Yang Yi's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He grabbed Xi Xi's little hands that were still stained with sauce and put her on the sofa.
Yang Yi carried his daughter to the bathroom to wash her hands and wipe her face. "Are you full?"
"I'm full!" Xi Xi pointed to her bulging belly and said with a smile, "PaPa, look! My belly is so big! "
Yang Yi didn't care too much. If Murphy saw this, she would definitely say that the little girl was not reserved!
"PaPa, PaPa!" When they were about to go out, Xi Xi took her father's hand and put it on her forehead. She shouted, "PaPa, see if Xi Xi is sick."
It turned out that she had just seen her father use his hand to check the temperature of her mother's forehead. She thought there was some magical detection method in it!
Yang Yi rubbed the little girl's air bangs and said, "Well, you're not sick. Go and play. Dad has to take care of mom!"
Xi Xi nodded obediently, but she didn't play by herself. She just held her big bear cub and looked at her mother and father.
"38.8 degrees! It's almost 39 degrees! "Yang Yi frowned.
"That's good." Murphy tried to smile and said to Xi Xi, who was looking at her with concern, "It's not serious. I'll be fine after a sleep."
"How can that be? How long have you had a fever? If you don't lower the temperature, you'll only get hotter later! "Yang Yi shook his head and said," No, I have to take you to the hospital! "
"No, I don't want to go to the hospital." Murphy reacted strongly.
"I'll put on makeup for you. No one will recognize you!" Yang Yi thought that Murphy was worried about her identity being exposed!
"No, I don't want to go to the hospital!" Murphy curled up on the sofa like a little girl and said sadly, "It's only 38 degrees. I don't want to go to the hospital. If I go, I'll have to take an injection …"
Yang Yi understood that she was afraid of injections!
Just when Yang Yi felt angry and funny, Xi Xi ran over. She struggled to hold the big bear cub and said very considerately, "Mom, Xi Xi will give you the big bear cub, okay? As long as you hold the big bear cub, you'll be fine soon. "
Murphy rubbed her daughter's little face with relief, but Yang Yi still asked Xi Xi to take the big bear cub away. "Xi Xi, your mother is sick now! She needs a quiet and ventilated environment. The big bear cub is too big, and it'll be very hot to hold. "
Since Murphy didn't want to go to the hospital, Yang Yi had to think of other ways.
Yang Yi was an expert when it came to bandaging or simply dealing with external injuries. In his medical kit, there were a lot of backup bandages and medicine. Although these were unlikely to be used, Yang Yi still prepared medical equipment and sufficient medicine for himself to take out the bullet and bandage the wound after he was shot, just in case.
But Yang Yi was not very good at treating fever, this "minor illness", and there was no ordinary fever medicine at home. There was a special medicine that could forcibly lower one's temperature, but it would cause a lot of damage to the body, so of course, he could not give it to Mo Fei!
So Yang Yi had to go out to buy medicine, and he didn't even clean up the messy tableware on the table. This was something that he couldn't tolerate in the past.
When Yang Yi came back with the fever medicine, Murphy had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Yang Yi woke her up and coaxed her to drink the medicine. "After drinking it, have a good sleep. Don't worry, you'll be fine tomorrow!"
Murphy was a little confused. She only felt that she was leaning in Yang Yi's arms. After drinking the medicine, she was carried by Yang Yi to the guest room where he slept. Finally, in the warm bed, Murphy fell asleep.
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