Attentive is a little fast, and his face looks a little red as he looks a little too red, and his spirit is not so good, and he looks like he lacks too much energy in his usual life.

Bite your lip carefully to keep yourself calm.

The phone rang suddenly at this moment.

I took a look at it attentively and it was Ji Baixin's call.

He hesitated for a moment.

At that moment, she looked at Lu Xiaolang through the rearview mirror, and saw that her attention was all on the little tiger.

He slowly pressed the switch button, "Bai Xin."

"Has Uncle Song been buried?" Ji Baixin asked.

I was going to attend the funeral, but when I had something to do, Yinqin let him go.

Yin Qin said, "Well, it's all over now. I just sent Ji Baijian back."

"Where is Song Zhizhi?"

"They have some estrangement now." Yin Qin said bluntly.

"How could Song Zhizhi blame her father's death on my elder brother!" Ji Baixin was a little angry.

"Some of the misunderstandings are their business, and we really cannot look at them from the surface." Yin Qin always felt that neither of them was naive.

They knew very well how they should live, and even he didn't understand why Song Zhizhi treated Ji Baijian like this.

"I'm too lazy to care about them. Are you back now? Should you go to work or go home? I just happened to handle what I had and have dinner together at noon."

"I'm now..." Yin Qin looked at the little tiger in the rearview mirror. He thought for a while and said, "I happened to meet the little wolf. The little tiger is sick. I'll take them to the hospital now."

There seemed to be a pause for two seconds.

Yin Qin was actually very clear. Ji Baixin might be angry when he said that.

But he didn't want to hide everything from her.

The more I hide it from her, the greater the conflict between them will be.

It would be better to admit everything generously.

Surprisingly, Ji Baixin suddenly said with concern two seconds later, "Is it serious? What's wrong with the little tiger?"

"Fever, almost 40 degrees, last night to today, I have been having a fever repeatedly."

"Where are you going? I'll come and see him."

"Need not……"

"Attractive, our current relationship, Xiaohu is my child." Ji Baixin spoke in a very confident tone.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Go to the private maternal and child health care hospital in the city center."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Hungry the phone.

Lu Xiaolang actually heard the phone call between him and Ji Baixin.

She knew that Ji Baixin would come here too.

She really didn't want to see Ji Baixin. She always felt that Ji Baixin, a woman... she couldn't handle it.

No one in this world would make her feel this kind of repulsive.

She suddenly spoke and asked, "How is Song Zhizhi?"

Yin Qin was stunned and then replied, "I feel very depressed. If I lose my relatives, everyone will be very sad."

"Yes." Lu Xiaolang responded.

When Song Shan passed away, she forced time. Under the intense training of the upcoming national competition, she went to Song Shan’s funeral. At that time, Song Zhizhi felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. She wanted to accompany her, but she didn’t have time. Fortunately, Xin Zaozao was there all the time.

But at that time she also discovered that no matter who it was, she could not get into Song Zhizhi's heart for the time being, and even Ji Baijian could not do it.

Ji Baijian often just stands in a place not far or near, without saying a word.

She was going to attend the funeral this morning, but who knew that the little tiger suddenly had a fever and repeated it over and over again, and could not leave at all.

The car arrived at the private yard.

The private hospital is a private care aristocratic hospital specially set up for rich people, and the cost is expensive, so there are very few people.

Yin Qin led Lu Xiaolang to the doctor's office quickly.

The doctor took the little tiger a temperature, which was 39.8 degrees, which was very high.

The doctor said, "Now I need to urgently cool down the child. I suggest that the hospitalization is safest to reach this point. Now I prescribe a burn-down needle to control the temperature first, and then perform a series of physical cooling. If it still doesn't work, I can only rely on the drip and use antibiotics."

"Okay. So what do we need to do now?"

"My assistant will take you to the hospitalization procedures first. Just one person is enough. The other person will take the child to get the fever-reducing injection first."

"Thank you, the doctor." Yin Qin said quickly.

They walked out of the doctor's office and said to Xiaolang attentively, "I'll go to the hospitalization procedures, you go get the injection, I'll come to you later."

Lu Xiaolang nodded.

Yin Qin followed one of the nurses to go through the procedures.

Ji Baixin also came at the procedures window. She looked at Yin Qin and asked quickly, "How is the little tiger?"

"39.8 degrees, the doctor recommends being hospitalized. I will go through the procedures for Xiaohu now."

"Why did it suddenly get so severe!" Ji Baixin was a little worried and murmured, "How did this little wolf take care of the child?"

"Children will always get sick, and no child can grow up without getting sick." Yin Qin said lightly.

Ji Baixin looked at Attention.

Is Yin Qin protecting the little wolf?

She didn't say anything at all.

Yin Qin had no time to care about Ji Baixin's emotions, so he left after completing the procedures.

Ji Bai's heart endured it and followed in diligent steps.

They went to the nurse station where Xiao Laohu was given the injection. Xiao Laohu had just finished the fever-reducing injection and was crying heart-wrenchingly at this moment.

Yin Qin looked at his rosy face and felt a little heartbroken when he cried.

Lu Xiaolang was also coaxing the little tiger, and Mrs. Wu was also teasing him.

After the injection, they went to the ward.

The little tiger has been making noise for a long time.

I don’t eat much milk. I usually eat 180 ml, but I just eat 80 ml and then stop eating it.

The doctor said that if you are sick, you don’t have to force breastfeed if you have a bad appetite. You will lower your body temperature first.

After taking the fever-reducing injection, it dropped to 38 degrees 2, but not long after, it rose again.

The doctor and nurse gave the little tiger a lot of physical cooling, and slowly the little tiger fell asleep.

The doctor asked the little tiger to observe the body temperature all the time. If it reaches 39 degrees, you must call them over.

Everyone just stayed with the little tiger.

Looking at his red face, he was asleep and sobbing, as if he was greatly wronged.

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Actually, I don’t know what everyone sees.

But what happened, we will wait and see.
Chapter completed!