“So cold ~”

"I'm so cold~"

Hearing the sound, Fang Qiao quickly stepped forward and lifted the quilt. Sure enough, she saw the girl shrinking into a ball and holding her tightly, trembling.

"Yingying." Fang Qiao reached out and touched her forehead. The temperature was like a stove.

"How can I burn it like this?" If this burns until tomorrow there will be no one.

Fang Qiao ran to the next room in a hurry and knocked on his son's door.

Because Song Ying's room is closest to Xu Qiaoyan. "Young man got up, Yingying's hair has a high fever, and she is completely unconscious."

After hearing the sound, Xu Qiaoyan, who was sleeping, quickly turned over and got up, "Mom, wait a moment, I'll get up now."

Xu Qiao got up, changed his clothes casually, and then hurried to Song Ying's room.

In the room, Fang Qiao was half holding the trembling Song Ying, and Song Ying looked like she was no longer awake at this time.

"I'll carry someone, I have to take him to the hospital right away." Now that the situation is called by the family doctor, I must not have insurance for a large hospital.

Xu Qiaoyan said as she picked up Song Ying and walked out of the room.

Fang Qiao anxiously took a coat for Song Ying from the closet and followed Xu Qiaoyan.

In the corridor, Xu Mo was also called out by Fang Qiao's voice. When he saw Xu Qiaoyan walking out with Song Ying in his arms, he followed directly in front and asked someone to prepare the car.

"Hurry up, prepare the car."

That night, Song Ying was unconscious with a high fever, while Fang Qiao and the others sent the person to the hospital overnight.

It was not until two o'clock in the morning that Song Ying's fever subsided.

Fang Qiao sat beside Song Ying's bed and felt uncomfortable watching the girl who was asleep quietly.

Although he was not a biological child, he was raised by her side. To Fang Qiao, Song Ying was her daughter.

"This child must have been so ill that he became so ill during this period. If I hadn't felt so panicked tonight, I'd be afraid that this girl would have gone out of fever by tomorrow." Fang Qiao felt scared when he thought of this.

Xu Mo poured Fang Qiao a glass of water and pulled a chair to sit next to her.

“Drink some hot water.”

Fang Qiao nodded and reached out to take the water and drank it.

Fang Qiao yawned. To be honest, she was so sleepy now, but she didn't want to sleep and wanted to wait for the child to wake up.

Xu Qiaoyan walked into the room and looked at her parents, "My parents, the doctor said, Li Yingying woke up and was afraid she would be tomorrow morning. You guys go back and rest first. I'll just stay here. I slept early today and am not sleepy now."

Fang Qiao also knew that sitting here was not a big deal.

"Okay, your dad and I will go back first. We will come over early tomorrow morning. Then we will stew some nutritional porridge for Yingying to wait for her to wake up."

"Then, let's leave first. Call us if you have anything to do." Xu Mo said and left the hospital with Fang Qiao.

After Fang Qiao and the others left, the ward became quiet instantly.

Xu Qiaoyan looked at the quiet girl on the hospital bed in silence, sighed and walked to the bedside and sat down and guarded her.

Looking at the quiet girl, Xu Qiaoyan reached out to try her forehead. The temperature was now very normal.

"Why do you think you have a fever?" Xu Qiaoyan murmured to herself and then sat by her bed the next day...

...

When Song Ying woke up again after falling asleep, it was already five o'clock the next morning.

What came from her nose was the smell of disinfectant. Song Ying frowned and turned to look around. She was indeed in the hospital.

When she woke up, she saw Xu Qiaoyan who was sleeping on her bed at some point.

Song Ying was stunned and unconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked her cheek.
Chapter completed!