From this appearance, it was obvious that she was sick. Ai Mu hurriedly raised her hand to touch Ling Youting's forehead, and a hot feeling came over her instantly, which made her exclaim in surprise.

"Lao Ling, come up quickly! This child, You Ting, seems to have a high fever!" Emma hurried to the door of the room and shouted to the living room downstairs.

As soon as Ling's father heard it, he got up quickly and rushed towards the second floor, his face was full of worry and tension.

At this moment, Ling's father had come to Ling Youting's bed, touched his forehead again, the tentacles were hot, and sure enough, he had a high fever!And the problem is not small!
As the saying goes, it’s impossible to live without a man. Father Ling has a lot of experience in this area. Although he was anxious, he didn’t panic. He lifted the air-conditioning quilt on the bed and hurriedly touched it Ling Youting's chest, back, hands and feet were indeed wet, and the temperature was obviously not right. It was obvious at this time. Ling Youting must have suffered from the cold yesterday and his bad mood caused him to have a high fever now.

At this time, Ai Nien also rushed over, looking at Ling Youting who was sluggish on the bed, she felt complicated. She naturally didn't want to see Ling Youting's sick look, but she still didn't intend to forgive him. Angry is angry.

Then Father Ling came to the living room without saying a word, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found an electronic temperature gun, and rushed to it again in a hurry.Then he turned on the switch and swept Ling Youting's forehead.

With a beep, the temperature gun's number instantly froze at 39.5°. Father Ling was worried at the moment, turned up Ling Youting's body, and scanned his armpits again. It was 39.3°. The two measured data were almost the same. Big, this is obviously a high fever!
Then Ling's father went out to get some ice cubes, and applied a wet towel to Ling Youting's head to relieve him from the discomfort caused by the high fever.

"Water! I want to drink water!" At this time, Ling Youting suddenly shouted on the bed, his voice was very weak, and he felt like he was slowly becoming speechless.

When Ai Mu heard the words, without saying a word, she went down to pour a glass of warm water, and hurried up.

"Come on, Youting, drink some water, Mom and Dad are here, don't worry, you'll be fine in a while!" Amy's tears flowed out at this moment, she had never seen Ling Youting look so weak, in her heart, Ling Youting has always been a strong and optimistic boy, and he never makes people worry. Who knew that he would be so seriously ill when he got sick. Rao, Ai Mu had never seen such a battle when she was alone with Ai Nien. At this time, I feel powerless from the bottom of my heart.

And Ai Nien immediately came to the bed obediently, and father Ling supported Ling Youting vigorously, dragged his head, and slowly poured water into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, there was a coughing sound of "cough cough". Maybe Ling Youting drank too fast, or they were feeding in the wrong posture. At this time, the room was full of Ling Youting's coughing, as if to cough up all the internal organs generally.After a long while, Ling Youting calmed down slowly, lying on the bed weakly, his body was still shivering, and he didn't know what he was talking about in a daze.

"It can't go on like this. His fever is too severe. It's unrealistic to take medicine at home to recuperate. He has to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible!"

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