If you don’t meet anyone in the early morning, then the traffic lights across the street in the world are just as awake as you.

Su Qiuyu won’t wake up until six:30, Bai Song bought an extra rice noodles. The food was not so cold in this weather, but the noodles would be dry and not delicious after being kept for a long time.

In order not to let the rice noodles cool down, Bai Song specially found a plastic bench outside the stall and sat down. He waited for a while before asking the boss to put the rice noodles into the pot.

It is already six o'clock in the morning now. If you stand above the tall building, you should be able to see the sun slowly appearing on its rosy head.

The ragged beggar walked by, the truck engine was preheating, and the sound of sweeping the floor was still scattered. Those who were rushing for life were already awake during this period. The night owls were sleepy and prepared to go back to their own homes. Perhaps the hardworking people would look down on them, but why would they be willing to do this?

Bai Song walked very slowly. When he got home, his sound of opening the door had already awakened Su Qiuyu. Su Qiuyu's long hair was a little messy, and she couldn't look up and saw that Bai Song closed her eyes again.

Bai Song washed her face and lay on the bed. When she felt Bai Song lying on the bed, Su Qiuyu said weakly without opening her eyes: "Bai Song, my head hurts so much."

Headache?

Bai Song touched Su Qiuyu's smooth forehead, which was obviously higher than her normal body temperature. Bai Song said worriedly: "It seems that you have a fever, should you take a leave today?"

At this time, the alarm clock rang, and the alarm clock at 6:30 is very timely every day.

Su Qiuyu forced herself to get up: "It's okay, just take two fever pills. Today, the company has a customer, I can't take a leave..."

As she was just talking, Su Qiuyu's hand that supported her body slipped onto the bed. Fortunately, Bai Song was also on the bed, and she quickly paddled her with her eyes and hands, so she would not fall and hurt.

"It's better to ask for leave. It seems that it's burning a lot. Don't worry about money." Bai Song comforted.

"But..." Su Qiuyu still wanted to hold on.

"It's nothing, be good, be obedient." Bai Song comforted her like a child.

Puff.

Su Qiuyu suddenly smiled on her weak face, as if she was amused by Bai Song's way of coaxing the child. Thinking about it, there has been no such intimate conversation between the two for a long time. When she was sick, Bai Song would go to gambling and drinking without hesitation.

He has really changed.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuyu finally lay on the bed after listening to Bai Song's words.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Bai Song took the rice noodles he had packed into the small kitchen.

Bai Song clumsyly cleans the pan, then pour the rice noodles into the pan and cook again. People with fever and colds cannot eat greasy things, so Bai Song plans to reboot it and remove the oil stains.

When I took it up again, the oil had been washed. Bai Song boiled some water and poured it into the rice noodles and drizzled it with a little soy sauce. A bowl of fresh rice noodles made twice was done.

"Come on, you can get up and have something first." Bai Song asked: "By the way, do you have a thermometer at home?"

Su Qiuyu pointed to Bai Song powerlessly. Bai Song followed the direction and found a thermometer. Although she lived in poverty, some small things were still available.

Bai Song lifted Su Qiuyu's pajamas and placed the thermometer between her arms. During this period, he rubbed some smooth and tender places, but Bai Song didn't have the thoughts.

It was inconvenient for Su Qiuyu to hold the thermometer and it was also uncomfortable, so Bai Song had to let her lean on her body halfway and feed her bit by bit. Bai Song would blow it cold with every chopstick, and then feed it to her. Su Qiuyu just needed to slightly open her tender lips to eat.

Bai Song looked at the time and it was almost eight minutes. Bai Song stopped feeding and reached out to take out the thermometer under his armpit. He looked at the thermometer: 38°.

If adults are 38°, it doesn’t have to be as troublesome as having an injection or taking medicine.

"Do you want to get an injection at 38°? Just get an injection." Bai Song tried to ask.

Su Qiuyu shook her head and glanced at Bai Song with weak power: "You don't know, I've been afraid of pain since I was a child."

"Okay, after you finish taking it, I'll go out to get you fever-reducing medicine." When Su Qiuyu said this, Bai Song remembered that Su Qiuyu had mentioned fear of pain before.

Bai Song continued to feed Su Qiuyu for a while. When he fed him again, Su Qiuyu shook her head and her hair brushed across Bai Song's hungry face.

"Husband, I don't want to eat anymore." While my daughter was away, Su Qiuyu was so cute.

When no one can rely on a woman, she can be stronger than a man with a strong bone. When a woman has arms to rely on, she will become more tender and eroded than water.

Bai Song helplessly put down the bowl, put it on the table, then put it on his shoes, and instructed Su Qiuyu to have a good rest and call for leave.

Walking in front of the clinic, this is a small clinic with two storefronts, and its reputation has always been quite good in this area.

"Teacher Duan, I'll get some cold medicine." Bai Song walked in. The teacher Duan he mentioned was the chief physician here, and his reputation has always been the best.

Dr. Duan’s real name is Duan Guosheng. He looks about thirty years old, but those who are familiar with him know that he is already forty years old.

"What's your illness?" Duan Guosheng had a little hearing about Bai Song. After all, they were all from this area and knew that Bai Song was a fool.

But the doctor's parents' hearts are always treated equally, no matter they are gangsters or whatever, which is why everyone respects him.

"It's not that I'm sick, my wife has a little fever, she has taken her body temperature, 38°," Bai Song replied truthfully.

"Oh, then I'll prescribe some to reduce fever." After saying that, Duan Guosheng skillfully took out a few bottles of medicine, then poured out the square paper to wrap it, and folded it in a total of four packs: "Take three dishes, one dish at morning, noon and evening. If the three dishes are not cured yet, take the fourth dish. If it is done, you don't have to take it."

"Well, thank you Teacher Duan, how much is it here?" Bai Song touched his pocket.

"Fifteen yuan." Duan Guosheng said the price.

After paying, Bai Song said, "It's troublesome" and left. Selling medicine has always been a huge profit industry. If it were other places, it would have to be 30 yuan.

This is still a conscience. You don’t know that someone spent thousands of people to catch a cold in the hospital.

When I got home, I boiled water and prepared medicine for Su Qiuyu. This time I didn’t need Bai Song to feed it. Su Qiuyu still has the time to take medicine.

Put the cup aside, take the alarm clock and set it at twelve o'clock, Bai Song lies down next to Su Qiuyu.

When I woke up at noon, I not only had to take on the responsibility of cooking and taking care of my wife, but also promised the ghost fire copy. When I thought of these, Bai Song felt a little tired and fell asleep soon.
Chapter completed!