He slept too heavily and the child was burned to forty degrees before he could appear.

The family doctor rushed over quickly, examined Xiao Shu'er and gave him a fever-reducing injection.

When the injection was given, the saplings woke up.

He looked at Ye Xingbei with tears in his eyes, his mouth tilted, looking like he was about to cry or not, "Mom, it hurts."

Ye Xingbei was afraid that he would move, so he hugged him halfway and pressed his little butt, asking the doctor to continue injecting, "Be good, baby, be good, baby is burning, the doctor is giving Xiaoshu an injection, and it will not hurt after the injection."

The little tree sapling lay in Ye Xingbei's arms, murmured in a crying voice: "Mom, it hurts, it hurts..."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt soon..." Ye Xingbei kissed him to comfort him, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

After the injection was finished, Ye Xingbei held him horizontally in his arms, shook him gently like a baby, "Baby, we're done with the injection, baby, just sleep and wake up."

The sapling closes his eyes.

After a while, his little body shook, and he opened his eyes suddenly as if frightened, and extended his tender white slap in front of Ye Xingbei, "Mom, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ye Xingbei hugged him tightly, "It's okay, mom is here, it won't hurt anymore..."

She lowered her head and kissed him repeatedly.

The little seedling slowly closed her eyes again, but murmured in her mouth: "It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts..."

Ye Xingbei's anxious tears finally fell and asked the doctor: "Did the injection hurt so much? Why did he keep saying it hurt? Or is it where his body hurts? Do we want to take him to the hospital for examination?"

The doctor shook his head and said in confusion: "I chose the most mild medicine. It hurts a little when I push the medicine. After removing the injection, it shouldn't hurt... Is the young master very sensitive to pain?"

"No," Ye Xingbei shook his head: "My son is not spoiled, not afraid of pain. He never cried when he was given an injection."

Xiaoshuiren has been in poor health since childhood, and has only been better recently. He has not gotten sick anyway. When he was young, he took countless injections and medicines a year. He was never afraid of the pain of the medicine or the pain of the injection.

The little guy stopped crying when he was very young, and he would take the initiative to comfort her, tilt his face and tell her that the injection doesn't hurt at all, so that she won't be afraid.

This was the first time he fell asleep and kept crying for pain.

Ye Xingbei was afraid that he would have something great, so he was so scared that his heart trembled. He looked at the doctor and hoped that the doctor would give him an explanation.

The doctor carefully examined Xiao Shuerer and said to Ye Xingbei: "Everything is normal, your throat is not red, and your tonsils are fine, maybe it is a headache caused by high fever? Otherwise, you should ask him, five-year-old children should be able to clearly express their feelings."

Ye Xingbei quickly lowered his head and called Xiaoshuier softly, "Baby, baby?"

The sapling was confused and opened his eyes.

Ye Xingbei looked at him nervously and asked, "Baby tells mother, where does the baby hurt? Mom tells the doctor that the doctor prescribed medicine for Xiaoshu, but Xiaoshu will not hurt after taking medicine."

The little seedling put her little slap in front of her in a daze, "It hurts...Mom...It hurts..."

Ye Xingbei quickly asked the doctor to check his hand, "Please see where my son's hand is injured?"
Chapter completed!