After wearing the book, I tied the knot with the villain

Chapter 17 Have you lost your horse?

This yard is remote and cold, and there is no heating, so there is no place for it to stay at such a large size.

"Go ask the doctor to come to my yard, and bring another swaddle." Zhao Jinse didn't know many people, but just looked at the two little girls at the door, and one of them ran away.

The other went to the cabinet and found a quilt, but the seemingly intact quilt still felt a little damp to the touch.

As soon as Zhao Jinse's hand touched the quilt, his calm and anxious face instantly darkened.

Let go of the hand holding the quilt, and said to the little girl who was handing the quilt: "Go and ask someone to drag all the waiters in the yard out to beat ten boards, and they can only go to bed after beating."

It hasn't rained in the past few days. Since the quilt is damp, it means that no one washed it to dry it after getting wet, or it was stuffed in the cabinet before it was dried.

This kind of wet thing is an adult, and the skin is slightly delicate and rashes will appear, let alone this kind of child, so the anger in Zhao Jinse's heart has reached its peak.

The little girl looked at the completely dark sky outside, and said hesitantly, "Now?"

"It's now, immediately, immediately." Zhao Jinse took off the cloak on her shoulders and spread it flat on the bed, and wrapped the child in it clumsily, even covering her head.

Just leave a little gap to breathe, and after confirming that there will be no wind, she walks in the same direction as when she strode back and forth.

During this process, even the green clothes didn't have time to persuade, but on the way, she said submissively: "Miss has always disliked young masters, why bother to take off the cloak, if you are cold, wouldn't you be?"

After hearing this, Zhao Jinse's heart skipped a beat, did she lose her vest?

But the swift pace did not stop, she just said with a normal expression: "Whether you liked it or not before, you should like it now."

After finishing speaking, she didn't want to answer any further questions. She had an excellent sense of direction. Even though she had only walked this road once, it seemed like she had walked it a thousand times. The little girl in green had to trot to keep up with her footsteps.

However, unlike Zhao Jinse's thought that it would take a long time to invite a doctor, the doctor in Tsing Yi was already waiting when she arrived at the room.

When the doctor saw her coming in, he just said indifferently: "But Miss is unwell?"

While putting the child on the bed, Zhao Jinse said, "It's not me, it's him who seems to have a fever, his body is very hot, and he's still short of breath."

This is ancient times, a fever may kill an adult, let alone a child like this, and once asthma, it may not be cured.

The doctor also seemed to be taken aback, and hurried forward to feel the baby's pulse.

However, the child seemed to be uncomfortable away from the embrace of the person, and began to cry weakly.

The doctor said: "It seems that he is very uncomfortable and needs to be hugged. I wonder if the nurse is here?"

Zhao Jinse didn't know where the nanny was, if the nanny could hug him, she wouldn't let him cry alone, his voice was hoarse.

Reluctantly, he could only lift up the wide hem and sleeves a little, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged this delicate-looking child into his arms.

It might be uncomfortable for her to hug, but it seems that because of the blood connection, the child gradually stopped crying and fell asleep.

With such a small ball, Zhao Jinse actually felt a sense of belonging when holding it, and unconsciously patted his back lightly.

"It's a miracle that this child has survived until now. She was born prematurely and weak, and she caught a cold again. Judging by her sallow complexion, it seems that she hasn't had enough to eat." Doctor Tsing Yi spoke very bluntly.

(End of this chapter)