The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Beitang Yaori suddenly seemed to realize something, bent down, and pressed his forehead against his son Lin Ao's. Sure enough, the heat was scary!

"Leng Zhao, call Wen Liancheng over immediately!"

No wonder Lin Ao didn't have a good temper and didn't want to talk. Based on the body temperature alone, Lin Ao definitely had a high fever.

Didn't the fever subside in the morning? Why did you suddenly have a high fever again?

Lin Ao's fair and immature face was flushed.Those crystal dark red eyes were also somewhat dewy.

The cute little mouths are one by one, and even breathing is hot.

"Lin Ao, you don't feel well, why don't you talk?"

Even if it was words of concern, when they came out of Beitang Yaori's mouth, they carried his innate majesty.

Lin Ao just bit his lips tightly, carrying the pain.

——Damn it, is he this stubborn when he was educated in the Federation!

"Lin Jue, come here."

"Oh……"

Beitang Yaori's first reaction was to pull Lin Jue who was beside him, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which also felt hot.

"Lin Jue, are you not feeling well?"

"I'm fine." Lin Jue shook his head lightly, he didn't know how to act like a baby in front of Beitang Yaori.

After Wen Liancheng arrived, he tested the temperatures of the two children separately. Seeing the numbers displayed above, Wen Liancheng gasped.

"... 38 degrees four, the high fever is very severe!"

Even if an adult has a high fever and his body temperature reaches 38°, he may feel uncomfortable to a certain extent, and he will be so dizzy that he will be put on a bottle in the hospital!

However, these two children who were trained in the harsh environment of the Federation were exceptionally quiet and spiritless, not even crying.

Wen Liancheng immediately prepared two doses of fever-reducing injections, each for Lin Ao and Lin Jue.

"Master Di, you go to rest first, I will take care of the two young masters."

"Go and bring me a basin of cold water!"

Interrupting Leng Zhao's concern, Beitang Yaori yelled at him directly.

Leng Zhao paused for a moment, then just nodded slightly.

Since childhood, Beitang Yaori, as a father, has not fulfilled his due responsibilities to these two children, and now he wants to try his best to make up for it with his own future.

"It may be a little cold, you two bear with it, and be obedient."

Beitang Yaori picked up the two children and laid them flat on the sofa bed, and unbuttoned their clothes to expose their bodies.

No matter what, Beitang Yaori had to let the two of them get rid of their fever tonight!

Leng Zhao quickly brought in a basin of cold water, Beitang Yaori rolled up his sleeves, and wrung out himself with a soft towel soaked in cold water.

Lin Ao, who had a high fever, was breathing faster and faster, and the breath he breathed out was also very hot.

Beitang Yaori hugged Lin Ao in his arms, and gently wiped his overly hot little palms with a cold towel with the other hand.

Lin Ao, who was in his father's arms, just took a big mouthful of breath, still lacking energy.

As the cold wet towel wiped his hot skin, Lin Ao's whole body shivered from the sudden shock of the hot and cold temperature!

"Lin Ao, persevere, the fever will subside soon."

"Well……"

The cold touch seemed to suppress the heat on the skin, Lin Aojun's small brows began to wrinkle a little, and there was also a very hard expression on his small face.

Elder brother Lin Jue smiled lightly on the sofa beside him. Although his body was not very comfortable, this was the first time he saw his younger brother Lin Ao so weak and dependent. He had never shown such a fragile expression like now.