126 You Are So Old (1/3)

Chapter 126 You are such an old man (13)

Murphy's face was a little red. Yang Yi thought she was hot before and asked Murphy, but Murphy said not to turn on the air conditioner lower.

"I'm a little cold." Murphy's words were still echoing in Yang Yi's ears.

Yang Yi, who felt that something was wrong now, looked at it carefully, this is not normal red, this is not a problem of lighting! It is a kind of flushing, similar to the feeling of plateau red, and it is also a bit like the flushing after drinking alcohol, caused by telangiectasia!

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi's sudden gaze made Murphy feel a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't get enough energy to think about it even though she was dizzy.

Suddenly, Yang Yi stood up, his arms stretched out long, directly over the dining table, and pressed it on Murphy's forehead.

Murphy was stunned for a while, as if he was suddenly slammed, and looked at Yang Yi who was looking at her with concern.

Xixi next to her also opened her eyes wide to watch the movement here, but her two little hands were grabbing the chicken wings and trying hard to eat, but her mouth didn't stop.

Yang Yi's expression was very serious. He probed the temperature of Murphy's forehead. It was hot and hot, obviously there was a problem. He couldn't help but blame: "Why is it so hot?"

"Hot?" Murphy asked dazedly.

Yang Yi put down the chopsticks in his left hand, walked around to the dining table, gently held Murphy's head, and then touched her forehead to confirm it clearly, he asked reproachfully: "It's very hot, you Why didn't you say you had a fever?"

Murphy's head was really dizzy. When she was held by Yang Yi, she couldn't even think of struggling. Instead, she seemed to find support in Yang Yi's arms, and her head became even more dizzy: "Fever? Hmm... …Have it?"

After returning from the capital today, Murphy felt a little tired. She thought she was too tired these days. She even told Mo Xiaojuan that she also asked Mo Xiaojuan if she had bags under her eyes, as if she was not resting well. ?

Mo Xiaojuan smiled and comforted her at the time: "Sister, your face is rosy! This is the color of health and the taste of happiness! Hurry up, go to my brother-in-law's place, and let my brother-in-law nourish you again!"

At that time, Murphy still had the strength to chase down Mo Xiaojuan, who was stubborn, but she didn't know that she was tired, not because of tiredness and sleepiness...

"I really have a fever! Hey, what can I say about you? You are so old, and you don't even know if you have a fever." Yang Yi looked at Mo Fei's listless appearance and was very anxious. Fei hugged him.

"Don't, dizzy..." Murphy still wanted to retort with a shriveled mouth, but suddenly the feeling of flying through the clouds startled her, she subconsciously stretched out two thin arms and hugged Yang Yi tightly neck, afraid of falling.

Yang Yi just carried her to the sofa, then turned around and took out the medical box hidden in his house, took out the mercury thermometer, threw it, and clipped it to Murphy himself.

"Wait a minute and see how much it is!" Yang Yi sat on the sofa next to him and said angrily, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me earlier! When I touched it just now, it was so hot that I could boil an egg."

"Don't talk about me!" Murphy said aggrievedly, covering her eyes. The voices were all weak, and the lips were pale and bloodless.

"What's wrong with Mama?" Xixi'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 quickly grabbed Xixi's little paw that was still stained with sauce, and she was about to put it on the sofa.

Yang Yi took her daughter to the bathroom to wash her hands and wipe her face: "Are you full?"

"I'm full!" Xixi pointed to her bulging belly and said with a smile, "Baba, look! I've eaten so much!"

Yang Yi didn't care much. If Murphy saw it, he would definitely say that the little girl was not reserved!

"Baba, Baba!" When she was about to go out, Xixi took her father's hand, put it on her forehead, and shouted, "Baba, you can also see if Xixi is sick."

It turned out that she had just seen the scene where her father was measuring the temperature of her forehead with her hand, and she thought there was some magical detection method in it!

Yang Yi rubbed the little girl's air bangs in a funny way, and said, "Okay, you're not sick, come and play, Dad has to take care of Mom!"

Xixi nodded obediently, but she didn't go to play by herself, she just hugged her baby bear and looked at her mother and father.

"Thirty-eight degrees! It's almost thirty-nine degrees!" Yang Yi frowned.

"That's okay." Murphy smiled hard, and said to Xixi who looked at her with concern, "It's not serious, I'll just sleep in a while."

"How can that be? How long have you been burning? If you don't cool down, it will only get hotter later!" Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, I have to take you to the hospital!"

"No, don't go to the hospital." Murphy responded very strongly.

"I'll put makeup on you, no one will recognize you!" Yang Yi thought that Murphy was worried about revealing his identity!

"No, I'm not going to the hospital!" Murphy curled up on the sofa, like a little girl, and said aggrievedly, "It's only thirty-eight degrees, I don't want to go to the hospital, I will have a sling... …”

Yang Yi understood, she was afraid of injections!

Just when Yang Yi felt angry and funny, Xixi ran over, she struggled to hug the baby bear, and said very intimately: "Mama, will Xixi give you the baby bear? Just hold the baby bear. Baby, you'll be fine soon."

Murphy rubbed her daughter's little face with relief, but Yang Yi still asked Xixi to take the baby bear away: "Xixi, your mother is sick now! She needs a quiet and ventilated environment, and the baby bear is too big. , and it will be very hot to hold."

Since Murphy was unwilling to go to the hospital, Yang Yi had to think of other ways.

Bandaging or simply dealing with trauma, Yang Yi is an expert. In his medical kit, there are a lot of these spare bandages and medicines. Although these are unlikely to be used, Yang Yi is just in case. Or prepare yourself a medical device that can take out the bullet and bandage and heal the wound after being shot, and a sufficient amount of medicine.

However, Yang Yi is not very good at treating the "minor illness" of fever, and there is no ordinary antipyretic medicine at home - there is a special medicine for forced cooling, but the damage to the body is not small, of course, it cannot be used for Murphy !

So Yang Yi had to go out to buy medicine, and he didn't even clean up the messy cutlery on the table - this was unbearable in the past.

When Yang Yi came back after buying the antipyretic medicine, Murphy had fallen asleep on the sofa in a daze.

Yang Yi woke her up and coaxed her to drink the medicine: "After drinking, have a good sleep, don't worry, it will be fine tomorrow!"

Murphy's consciousness was a little blurry. She only felt that she was leaning against Yang Yi's arms, drinking the medicine, and then flying like a cloud, and was carried by Yang Yi to the guest room where he slept... Finally, in the warm bed, Mo Fei Fei fell asleep.

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