After closing the door, Zhou Feifei quickly took apart the thermometer and stuffed it into Song Zhiyi's arm.

After a while, Zhou Feifei picked up the thermometer and took a look: thirty-nine degrees.

...

Song Zhiyi slept in a daze that night. Zhou Feifei woke her up in the middle of the night and after drinking some medicine, she slept more peacefully.

She had a dream, a very bad dream.

She dreamed that Song Zhongming's originally amiable face suddenly turned bloody and bloody, and he was still roaring:

Zhiyi, come and save daddy!

Song Zhiyi clutched the sheets tightly, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

Song Zhongming in his dream suddenly ran towards him ferociously.

"ah--"

Song Zhiyi suddenly woke up and sat up, covering her head in fear and yelling.

"Zhiyi, Zhiyi!" Zhou Feifei, who was in the next room, was just about to go to sleep when she heard the screams coming from Song Zhiyi's room. She ran to Song Zhiyi's room and opened the door without even putting on her slippers.

Zhou Feifei looked at Song Zhiyi, who was curled up in a corner of the bed, pulling her hair in pain, her body trembling slightly.

Zhou Feifei walked over cautiously, looked at Song Zhiyi distressedly, and whispered: "Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyi seemed not to hear, just buried her head in her arms and cried.

Zhou Feifei stepped forward, gently held Song Zhiyi, who was crying uncontrollably, into her arms, and gently patted her shoulder soothingly.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Zhiyi may have been tired from crying, so she slowly fell asleep in Zhou Feifei's arms.
Chapter completed!