Chapter 120 Illness
"Go, I want to thank him. If the village party secretary came later, they wouldn't know how to make a fuss. Go quickly." Zhou Shuilian nodded to Mu Xiu.
This is the best thing after the separation. Even if you cook too much or have something to eat, you can put it directly in the bamboo basket in the kitchen. Unlike when you are in an old house, everything you eat in the house will be hidden tightly. Otherwise, it will disappear in a blink of an eye, and no one will admit that it was eating it himself, which makes Liu Yaomei look like she is guarding against thieves all day long. The whole family has their own thoughts.
Mu Xiu walked to Chen Xuhui's wooden house shortly after a while, and saw that the door of the wooden house was tightly closed. Mu Xiu called out to Brother Chen a few times outside the door, but there was no response.
Mu Xiu thought that Chen Xuhui might have gone to hunting on the mountain, so he picked up the bowl and planned to go home first. However, just as Mu Xiu turned around and left, he heard a muffled sound from the wooden house, as if the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Mu Xiu immediately returned to the wooden house. She reached out and pushed the door. The door was tied from inside, which meant that there was someone in the house. Mu Xiu ran into the door without hesitation. The originally unstable small wooden door was immediately knocked open by Mu Xiu.
It was December and the weather was getting colder. As soon as Mu Xiu entered the house, he felt a little colder. The inside of the house felt a little colder than outside.
It was sunny outside the house, but it was dark and damp inside. When Mu Xiu first entered the house, she couldn't see anything clearly. When she got used to the darkness in the house, she saw a dark figure curled up under a shabby wooden bed.
Mu Xiu plucked up the courage to walk forward. Before he got close, he heard the figure coughing in pain. Mu Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that it was Chen Xuhui.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xiu reached out to support Chen Xuhui. As soon as his hand touched Chen Xuhui, Chen Xuhui reached out and grabbed Mu Xiu's hand tightly.
"Water, water..." Chen Xuhui said weakly.
"Okay, Brother Chen, the ground is too cold. Get up and lie on the bed first. I'll find water for you." Mu Xiu pulled Chen Xuhui onto the bed with all his might.
Chen Xuhui climbed onto the bed in a daze following Mu Xiu's pull. When Chen Xuhui lay on the bed, Mu Xiu was so tired that his back was sweating all over.
When Mu Xiu was caught by Chen Xuhui just now, he felt that his hands were as cold as ice. At this moment, Mu Xiu put his hands on Chen Xuhui's forehead, but it was so hot.
"This is a fever!" Mu Xiu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She looked at Chen Xuhui, and saw that Chen Xuhui's eyes were closed. So Mu Xiu boldly took out the ear temperature electronic thermometer from the space and ticked at Chen Xuhui's ears. The screen of the electronic thermometer immediately turned red. Mu Xin tightened her heart. Her eyes swept the LCD screen and saw that 40℃ was displayed on it.
Oh my God! Such a high temperature! And Chen Xuhui's hands are cold now. Mu Xiu still remembers that when he has a fever, if his hands and feet are hot, it's fine. If his hands and feet are cold, it means that the temperature will rise...
Now it’s 40℃, no matter how good the master is, it will burn it!
Mu Xiu immediately made a decision. She took out the fever-reducing syrup from the space, mixed it according to the instructions, and poured it into Chen Xuhui's mouth.
Chen Xuhui's lips were so hot that his throat was so painful that it seemed to be about to crack. He thought he was going to die, but he heard someone calling him at the door. Chen Xuhui wanted to agree, but no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound. So he rolled to the bed with all his strength and then fell to the ground.
After falling to the ground, Chen Xuhui fainted. Later, he felt that someone was supporting him... Later, after a beep, a sweet ripples of water hit his mouth...
The water is so sweet. Chen Xuhui opened his mouth urgently and swallowed it all greedily. He stretched his hand forward, wanting to drink more, but he grabbed the long hair of one hand.
"Mom?" Chen Xuhui was in a daze and thought of the fact that he was sick one time, his mother fed him sugar water, and after he finished drinking, he wanted to grab his mother's hair if she didn't give it to him.
Mu Xiu's hair was originally scratched by Chen Xuhui and she felt a little angry and wanted to push Chen Xuhui away. However, at this time, Chen Xuhui's voice was immediately relieved.
"Oh..." Mu Xiu pulled her hair out of Chen Xuhui's hand, who fainted again, and then planned to go back and call for someone, but as soon as she was about to leave, she heard Chen Xuhui's murmuring sobs again.
"Mom...Mom...Don't leave Xiaohui, Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't leave, Xiaohui will never be naughty again...Mom..." Chen Xuhui sobbed, raised his hands slightly, as if he wanted to grab something. The wooden bed made a squeaking sound, and felt that he could not bear Chen Xuhui's shaking, and he was about to part with him the next moment.
Seeing this, Mu Xiu turned around and grabbed Chen Xuhui's hand, wanting to calm him down, otherwise what if Chen Xuhui fell down again after she left. As a result, as soon as her hand touched Chen Xuhui, Chen Xuhui tightly grabbed her and refused to let go.
"Mom, don't leave." Chen Xuhui held Mu Xiu's hand and gradually returned to peace.
Mu Xiu had no choice but to sit in front of Chen Xuhui's bed first, and waited for him to fall asleep before leaving. Chen Xuhui's breathing slowly calmed down. Mu Xiu gently pulled out his hand from Chen Xuhui's hand, and put the back of his hand on Chen Xuhui's forehead. Seeing whether the temperature was still high, the hand touched his forehead, but what he felt was sweat from his hand.
Mu Xiu hurriedly reached out and touched Chen Xuhui's neck again. Her neck and back were full of sweat. When she had a fever, she was most afraid of not sweating. As long as she sweated, it would be better, and it would be a relief. Mu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. She used a thermometer to measure Chen Xuhui's temperature had returned to 37℃. As long as the fever was reduced, there would be no major problem. If she was afraid that the fever would not decline, it would be bad.
But Chen Xuhui's room was so cold. Now he was sweating again. His clothes were wet with sweat when he touched them. When the clothes were warmed, he might have a fever again. Now he had to change his clothes and keep warm.
Thinking of this, Mu Xiu began to glance around the house, and finally his eyes stopped on a wooden box. Mu Xiu stepped forward and opened the wooden box, with a few worn-out clothes inside.
Mu Xiu picked a close-fitting dress, returned to Chen Xuhui's bed, stretched out his hand to remove Chen Xuhui's collar. When he took off Chen Xuhui's coat, Mu Xiu kept telling herself that she was saving the child...
But... Mu Xiu thought Chen Xuhui was a child, but Chen Xuhui didn't think so. When Mu Xiu took off his coat and was about to take off his inner clothes, Chen Xuhui woke up. Then he looked at Mu Xiu, then looked at her hand that was put on her and was about to take off his clothes. He immediately pulled up the quilt with a look of vigilance and covered his chest.
Chapter completed!