At five o'clock in the morning, Jiao Jiao woke up once. Her fever kept coming back and forth, and on average it remained at thirty-nine degrees. Before the doctor prepared an antidote, there was no better way to cool down. The situation was not serious.
Crisis, but not so optimistic.
Jiao Jiao woke up and was about to see Mu Ge. An Zhisu went to call Mu Ge over. Mu Ge put on sterile clothes and entered the sterile room under the guidance of the nurse. He saw the high fever and his pale face.
daughter.
"Jiao Jiao." Mu Ge felt heartbroken.
"Mommy." Jiao Jiao's voice was soft, waxy and weak, which made Mu Ge feel even more distressed.
Mu Ge held her daughter's hand. The bright little hand was so hot that it made her heart twitch.
"Mommy, don't be sad." The bright and small palms were raised with great effort, and patted Mommy's head like a little adult.
Mu Ge took her daughter's hand and put it against her cheek: "Mommy's Jiaojiao is the strongest, the best and the best child. Jiaojiao, if we hold on for a while, the doctor will soon be able to prepare medicine to reduce the fever."
, we won’t have a fever after taking the medicine.”
"Mommy, I can't hold on anymore." Jiao Jiao tried his best to smile: "Mommy, I have to leave."
Muge's breath stagnated, and tears rolled down her face: "No, Jiaojiao, don't leave mommy, mommy can't live without you."
She was anxious to ring the bell and let the doctor come in for rescue.
Jiao Jiao stopped her: "Mommy, I'm not going to die."
Mu Ge's hand paused in the air, and his pupils were a little distracted as he looked at his daughter.
"Mommy, my sister is coming back, and I'm leaving. Mommy, don't be sad, I'm not leaving, I'm just protecting you and my sister in a different way. Daddy and I have made an agreement that we will protect you.
One hundred years. Mommy, Daddy and I will love you forever." Jiao Jiao's voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Mu Ge held her hand tighter and tighter: "Jiaojiao, Mommy loves you too, you will always be Mommy's daughter."
Jiao Jiao tried hard to raise her eyelids, made a super cute expression, and said a classic line from a movie she had recently seen: "Mommy, I love you three thousand times."
Muge's tears blurred her vision, and she was choked with sobs and could not speak. "Jiaojiao, Mommy loves you too, three thousand times."
Jiao Jiao fell into a deep sleep again. She slept peacefully, with a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
Mu Ge kissed her cheek and cried uncontrollably.
Whether the main personality or the secondary personality, they are all her daughters, and her love for them is equally deep, just like Tang Jian and Tang Ye, she loves them regardless of each other.
The doctor excitedly ran in holding a syringe. He finally prepared the antipyretic medicine. But when he came in, he saw Mu Ge crying. He was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost smashed the syringe. He anxiously called the nurse outside to come in and cooperate.
rescue.
Seeing that the doctor had misunderstood, Mu Ge hurriedly wiped her tears and explained: "No, doctor, Jiao Jiao is fine. She just woke up and fell asleep again."
The doctor almost cried when he heard this. If he hadn't saved the little girl of the Tang family, his life would have been over. He was really scared to death just now.
"The antipyretic medicine has been prepared. I will give the injection to the little lady now." The doctor couldn't bear the fright and hurriedly gave Jiaojiao an injection himself.
Mu Ge stepped aside and watched the doctor push the medicine into Jiao Jiao's body. He waited in the ward for another half an hour. Half an hour later, the doctor took Jiao Jiao's temperature again. The temperature had dropped to 38.5. The doctor Bimu
Ge was still excited, feeling that his life was finally saved.
"Great, the little lady's fever has started to subside." The doctor excitedly told the nurse: "Take your temperature every half an hour, pay attention to your heartbeat, blood pressure and pulse, and record it every half an hour."
The nurse did not dare to slack off at all and nodded repeatedly.
Mu Ge was also happy to see that Jiao Jiao's fever had gone away. After she went out, she told An Zhisu and Ye Lancheng. The couple were also very happy to hear the good news, and the fever finally started to go away.
The nurse took Jiao Jiao's temperature every half an hour. Every time the temperature was taken, the temperature dropped. Although the speed was not fast, it was still falling steadily. According to this rule, the fever would be completely gone in two hours.
In fact, as expected, at seven o'clock in the morning, Jiao Jiao's body temperature returned to normal, and his blood pressure, heartbeat, pulse and other vital signs were also normal. The doctor drew some more blood for testing, and the results were also good. Jiao Jiao's blood had already been
No more viruses.
After the virus was killed and the fever subsided, Jiao Jiao was allowed to leave the sterile observation room and was sent to the ward. In order to facilitate care, the father and daughter were placed in the same ward. The bed was big enough. The father and daughter lay together. It looked like
Extraordinarily harmonious and warm.
Ye Lancheng and his wife stayed up all night. After the fever subsided, they were in the mood to rest. The couple took their son to sleep in the lounge.
Mu Ge had been frightened all night, and now he was very sleepy. He lay on the bedside and fell asleep soon after. Uncle Tang couldn't bear to disturb him and asked the bodyguards to guard the door. He returned home and asked the servants to prepare some food.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the sunlight outside the window penetrated the glass window and shone on a family of three. The sunlight was a bit dazzling, which made Tang Ye, who had his eyes closed tightly, feel uncomfortable. He frowned slightly, and after a while
Wake up.
The moment he opened his eyes, all the aura belonging to Tang Ye disappeared, replaced by the look and temperature belonging to Tang Jian.
He first saw Muge, who was sleeping soundly beside the bed. His eyes couldn't help but become gentle. Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch her cheek, a small hand tugged at his clothes, and there was a very small slit.
The sound reached my ears.
"Mommy, don't disturb me when you're sleeping."
Tang Jian's arms stiffened, and his eyes turned around extremely stiffly. He saw a small face that was very similar to his, soft, cowardly, and looking at him timidly.
"Jiao Jiao..." Tang Jian's voice trembled slightly, this was his daughter.
Jiao Jiao didn't know Tang Jian, but she was very smart. When she saw a face similar to her own, she knew it must be someone close to her. She nodded and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm daddy." Tang Jian's big hand gently and tentatively touched her little hand. Seeing that she didn't feel disgusted, he dared to pull her little hand into his big hand: "Jiaojiao, I'm daddy.
I'm sorry that dad didn't know you existed before and wasn't by your side."
For his daughter, Tang Jian didn't dare to use force, for fear of not being able to control her strength and crushing her daughter's little hand.
Jiao Jiao tilted her head, as if trying to digest the word "dad". She remembered that her elder brother would call her uncle and dad, and her younger brother would call her uncle and dad. By analogy, she understood who the person in front of her was.
"Dad." Her world was as simple as a blank sheet of paper. When Tang Jian said it was her father, she believed him and called him daddy.
Tang Jian's nose was sore and his eyes were sore that he wanted to shed tears. He carefully put his daughter into his arms and responded to her with all his tenderness: "Hey."
The father and daughter have an extremely tacit understanding. They speak in very low voices and have a tacit understanding not to wake up Muge, who is still sleeping soundly.
"Brother." Because Jiao Jiao is autistic, her speech function is somewhat impaired, and she cannot speak long sentences. She often uses two or three words, and it takes someone familiar with her to understand what she means.
But father and daughter were connected, so Tang Jian immediately understood what her daughter meant, and said softly: "Brother Erbao is fine. He is safe with his parents now."
A little smile appeared on her bright little face, which was already an expression of her happiness.