However, the drug efficacy of children will naturally be worse. It doesn't have much effect on adults. Ou Zeye still had a fever the next morning.

Tong Xiaoman looked at the number on the thermometer and sighed, "it's still 38 degrees. Go to the hospital. Children's medicine has no effect on you."

As soon as ou Zeye heard that he was going to the hospital, he suddenly felt refreshed, "how can I feel better! You see, I just started at thirty-eight degrees five. It's all down a little. I'll be fine if I eat another day today. "

"Forget it! There is basically no difference between 38 degrees five and 38 degrees. If you take some antipyretic medicine, you can immediately reduce your temperature to normal. Listen to me and go to the hospital immediately. "

Ou Zeye may be ill, weak and not so strong. He hugged Tong Xiaoman in his arms.

"No, wife, it's good for me to be at home. I miss you with you."

"Don't do this. How can you do without going to the hospital! Now I have to give you some anti-inflammatory drugs. Maybe it's a virus cold! This is no joke. "

"Wife..." Ou Zeye buried his head in Tong Xiaoman's neck and sprinkled Jiao heartily.

To be honest, Tong Xiaoman still likes this feeling, but she still pushed ou Zeye's head away from her side.

"Must go! Change your clothes now! If you continue to be serious, it will be bad to infect the children! "

Seeing that there was no way, ou Zeye had to harden his head and linger when changing clothes.

Tong Xiaoman packed up and found that Ou Zeye's clothes had not been changed. She saw that Ou Zeye was still wearing short sleeves.

"Ah! What season is it? Why do you still wear short sleeves! Don't you feel cold? "

Ouzeye looked at the short sleeves in his hand. He didn't think much!

In the past, Tong Xiaoman prepared his clothes in advance during the season change. These days are good for the season change. The temperature difference between morning and evening is relatively large, and it's really easy to catch a cold if you don't pay attention.

"No wonder you have a cold and a fever! Wear so little! Wait! "

Tong Xiaoman immediately went to the cloakroom to find out the autumn clothes for ouzeye. They went to the hospital.

The doctor diagnosed that Ou Zeye was just a common cold, not a viral cold, but his inflammatory reaction was more serious. The high fever was easy to cause more serious inflammation and needed to stay in the hospital for two days.

Ouzeye certainly disagrees, but Tong Xiaoman is in charge, and he doesn't dare to do anything.

In the hospital, it was nothing more than infusion. When Tong Xiaoman stood and watched the nurse prick ouzeye, ouzeye's dying expression was almost funny.

The first time I saw ouzeye, I was afraid.

After the infusion, ouzeye's face was still black.

"After losing, I still hold a face! All right! What's for dinner? "

"It's not all your fault! I have to be hospitalized! " Ouzeye's mood almost fell to the bottom. Why did he send a message to Tong Xiaoman? He should ignore her!

She came back to torture herself!

"Then don't get sick yourself!"

Tong Xiaoman tilted his lips and sat by ouzeye's bed. "Don't be angry. You're so adult. You're not afraid of children's jokes!"

"Don't mention it to them when you go back!" Ou Zeye also wants face. He has to maintain his father's authority!

"Don't let me mention it. You have to cooperate with the treatment!"

"Tong Xiaoman, you threaten me!" Ou Zeye stared at Tong Xiaoman with a pair of eyes.

Tong Xiaoman took ou Zeye's face and rubbed it. "Well, I'm not angry. Isn't it an infusion? What's the big deal? "

"You're no big deal. It's not your meat! Look, it's all green! "

Ouzeye reached out to Tong Xiaoman, who said he was speechless.

"All right, I'll rub it for you!" Tong Xiaoman held ouzeye's hand in his palm and rubbed the back of his hand. Ouzeye enjoyed it very much.

"I tell you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be sick! Little seven is sick, three or three make trouble, and the grinding essence of 99! It's killing me! You have to be responsible to me! Don't arrange work these days. Serve me well! "

Ouzeye said more and more.

Tong Xiaoman doesn't refute either. Looking at his thin face, he knows that he has worked hard these days.

"Well, well, I'm responsible for you. I'll take good care of you."

Ou Zeye glanced at Tong Xiaoman and was already happy. "It's almost the same."

After another day of infusion, ou Zeye didn't stay in the hospital. Fortunately, the inflammation has subsided a lot and he doesn't have a fever. Tong Xiaoman really couldn't persuade ou Zeye, so he had to ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine and take it home to keep it.

Tong Xiaoman has one more task when he returns home, that is to supervise ouzeye to take medicine.

In addition, as soon as she came back, she was busy taking care of Ou Zeye. She didn't have time to talk to the children. As soon as she came back, she went straight to the children's room and put the gifts in their room.

99 also went to kindergarten. The family can only be lively at night.

When Tong Xiaoman went to room three, he found that three three was in the room!

"San San, why didn't you go to school?"

Three three lie down in front of the table as if they were doing their homework without raising their head, "HMM."

"Well, what does that mean? I asked you why you didn't go to school!" Tong Xiaoman doesn't like truant children.

"The school asked me to go home and reflect. Can I go to school?" Sansan seemed a little impatient.

Tong Xiaoman remembered that Ou Zeye seemed to have said that she had made trouble three times, and the servant also told her that she didn't ask in detail because of ouze's wild disease. She didn't expect that it was so serious that she had to go home and reflect.

Tong Xiaoman took a chair and sat beside San San, "what have you done? Why did you go home and reflect? Haven't been to school for a few days? "

"Don't you just ask my father?"

"You smelly boy! Stop writing! " Tong Xiaoman picked up Sansan's arm and was ready to let him put the pen down.

"Ouch!"

"What's the matter? I'm not trying! "

Tong Xiaoman opened San's sleeve and saw a blood red mark, "what's the matter?"

"My father smoked it with a belt."

Sansan seems much more calm.

"Where else did you hit? Let me see." Tong Xiaoman lifted San San's clothes. It doesn't matter. There are all marks on his back. It seems that they have subsided.

Tong Xiaoman felt distressed for a while. Is ouzeye too cruel? Beat him with a belt.

"Does it hurt?"

"If you don't touch it, it won't hurt. Man, it's no big deal." Sansan answered lightly.

"You're six! Return the man! I ask you, "what bad things did you do at school?"

"Nothing, just a classmate bullied girls, so I went up to fight with them. Maybe it was a little heavy. That classmate was hospitalized."

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