Quick Wear: I am a straight man, I just want to complete the task

Chapter 70

Meng Youcheng suddenly became a little anxious...

He quickly pulled the quilt next to him and spread it over Jiang Yuming, then looked for a thermometer...

He stuffed the thermometer under the boy's armpit, then stood by and called out a few times, "Jiang Yuming...! Jiang Yuming...!"

The boy was still unconscious, as if he had fainted, mumbling, "Cold... I'm so cold...!"

The man is even more anxious...

He pushed him gently, but the boy still did not change, and his whole body was shaking more and more...

After five minutes, Meng Youcheng anxiously took out the thermometer and took a look...

Thirty-nine degrees eight?

Damn it...

Why is it burning so badly?

It was one in the morning. He looked around and found that there was no antipyretic medicine at home. It was also far from the pharmacy, so maybe the pharmacy was closed...

Thinking about it...

He opened the door anxiously, rushed out, came to Xia Chunian's door, and knocked hesitantly...

"Chunienian...Chunienian! Hurry up and wake up! Open the door...!"

After knocking for more than two minutes...

The girl inside finally shouted, "Here it comes...!"

Xia Chunian opened the door, squinted her eyes, and looked at him puzzledly, "What's wrong, brother?"

Meng Youcheng said anxiously, "Jiang Yuming has a fever, and he won't wake up no matter how I call him. Do you have any antipyretic medicine? Can you give me one?"

The girl finally woke up from her sleep, "Fever? I...here are some antipyretic medicines, wait a minute, I'll get them for you..."

After a few minutes, the girl gave Meng Youcheng the antipyretic medicine and asked, "Is the fever serious?"

The man took the antipyretic medicine and ran back, "Thank you, I'm sorry to bother you with your rest..."

He ran back to the room and came to Jiang Yuming...

"Jiang Yuming...! Jiang Yuming...!"

This time, the man pushed him a little harder...

The young man opened his eyes hazily, his eyes were very haggard. He looked at the man in front of him and uttered a few words through his dry lips, "Uncle... I feel uncomfortable..."

"It's alright……"

Seeing that he woke up, the man finally relaxed his breath. He gently stroked the boy's cheek, "It's okay, uncle knows everything. Get up and take the antipyretic medicine, you will be fine soon..."

The young man swallowed hard, the haggardness in his eyes became more obvious, "Uncle, I feel so uncomfortable now, my whole body is so cold... Am I..."

Meng Youcheng interrupted him, "It's okay, take the medicine first, take the antipyretic medicine, and you'll be fine after a good sleep. Come... take the medicine first..."

The man fed the medicine into his mouth, poured a glass of water, half-lifted him up, and fed him.

After seeing him swallow the medicine, I carefully put him down...

Meng Youcheng gently stroked the boy's chest and said very gently, "Okay, go to sleep obediently. You'll be fine after you wake up. Be obedient."

Jiang Yuming's eyelids were heavy. He looked at the man in front of him in confusion and called out weakly, "Uncle..."

Then he closed his eyes.

Meng Youcheng gently touched his cheek. His skin was not too white and felt very good to the touch. His cheek was red, like a red apple, and very hot, after all, he had a fever.

Ugh……

It must be because of the wind last night.

I didn’t expect my physique to be so poor…?

Ugh……

The man did not turn off the lights, nor did he go back to sleep. He just stayed by his side...

He will feel at ease only after he takes the temperature and sees it goes down.

I've taken some antipyretics, so I should be fine?

Meng Youcheng's thumb gently rubbed his face...

stinky boy...

Does this make me really like his father?

Ugh……

Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour passed. Meng Youcheng found the thermometer and put it back under the boy's armpit...

Five minutes later, he took out the thermometer and was stunned...

40 degrees, rising instead of falling...

How is this going?

The medicine hasn't taken effect yet?

That shouldn’t be the case. Even if the effect of the medicine hasn’t taken effect yet, it can’t possibly go up, right?

Meng Youcheng was stunned for a few seconds. He pushed the boy again, "Jiang Yuming...! Jiang Yuming...! Wake up...!"

Jiang Yuming's heavy eyelids moved again, and he opened his eyes dazedly, "Uncle, I... feel so bad... I feel so unwell, am I... dying?"

His tone was so weak that he couldn't even utter a word.

The man was a little anxious, but he still comforted her, "No... Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you, don't sleep now, don't sleep..."

Jiang Yuming opened his eyes, tears welling up in his eye sockets. He looked at the person in front of him uncomfortably...

"Uncle, I feel so bad... Am I going to die? Why does my body feel so bad?"

Tears flowed out, accompanied by a burst of "woohoo" sound...

"Uncle, I feel so bad..."

It's two o'clock in the morning now. Some hospitals should still be open. In this situation, the boy must go to the hospital...

The nearby hospital is also far away from here...

Meng Youcheng took out his phone and called a taxi...

He stood up and lifted the blanket off the boy, "Yuming...Uncle will take you to the hospital, okay?"

"Come...I'll carry you..."

The man was about to help him up...

Jiang Yuming continued crying and said, "Uncle, I feel so bad... Am I going to die?"

Meng Youcheng gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and finally, gently stroked his cheek, "No, uncle, I'll take you to the hospital now, we'll see the doctor, you'll get better soon..."

He helped the boy up and said, "Uncle, I'll carry you to the hospital. You have to hold me tight, okay?"

Jiang Yuming stood up weakly...

He seemed to have used up all his strength and hugged the man's neck tightly...

Meng Youcheng stood up with him on his back...

Jiang Yuming's body was heavier than him, and he almost lost his balance and collapsed, but he seemed to have managed to stay stable...

He hurriedly carried him out of the room...

He hurriedly walked outside...

The sound is a bit noisy...

The man carried him on his back and said as he walked, "Jiang Yuming... don't fall asleep yet. Get up and talk to your uncle. Don't fall asleep, okay?"

"Uncle... I feel uncomfortable, I'm so sleepy..."

"Don't sleep, don't fall asleep, talk to uncle for a while, uncle, I will accompany you to the hospital now..."

Xia Chunian opened the door forcefully. She looked at Meng Youcheng who was coming down the stairs and asked, "Where are you going, brother?"

"He has a high fever and I have to take him to the hospital..."

Xia Chunian hesitated for a few seconds, then ran back home, "I'll go too..."

The man ignored her, walked down the stairs, and continued to speak softly, "Jiang Yuming... didn't you say your brother is very powerful? Talk to uncle about how powerful he is? Don't fall asleep, chat with uncle..."

To be honest, Meng Youcheng was really panicking at the moment...

A high fever of 40 degrees. Meng Youcheng had lived for more than 30 years, and his highest temperature was only over 39 degrees...

And the boy on his back obviously had a rising body temperature...

We have to take him to the hospital immediately!

Jiang Yuming spat out a few words with force, "Uncle... I feel so uncomfortable..."

Meng Youcheng said a lot, but the boy didn't reply...

He fell asleep.

The man wanted to wake him up because he was a little scared that he would fall asleep and never wake up...

Just like his sister in the ICU.

but……

Maybe he was too tired and needed to replenish his energy.

The man got into the taxi and was about to close the door when Xia Chunian ran in...

The girl took a few breaths and said, "How can you walk so fast with a living person on your back?"

Meng Youcheng looked at her in confusion, "Why are you here?"

The girl was a little disheveled. She took a few breaths to calm herself down and closed the car door. "I'm worried about him. I have to accompany you to take him to the hospital and see if I can help!"

"you……?"

Xia Chunian waved her hand, "No need to thank me, Master, drive faster!"

……

After more than ten minutes, we finally arrived at a small clinic.

This is what the taxi driver said. He said the big hospital is too far away from here. He just happened to know a small clinic nearby that is still open at night, and the doctor's medical skills are superb...

Meng Youcheng carried Jiang Yuming out of the car, and Xia Chulian, who was standing next to him, quickly lent a hand, "Be careful..."

They came to the clinic...

The doctor in a white coat took a look at them and hurried over to help. "What's going on?"

Meng Youcheng carried the boy on his back, "He has a fever, and the high fever won't go away..."

"Have you taken any medicine to reduce your fever?"

"After eating, the temperature did not go down, but rose instead."

The doctor guided them and put the boy on the bed...

The doctor took out the thermometer and measured it. "Forty-two degrees?"

"what?!"

……

At seven o'clock in the morning, after a busy night, I finally settled down...

In fact, Jiang Yuming’s cold this time was not a serious one, but a common cold. However, the doctor said that the boy must have taken medicine for a long time before...

Therefore, ordinary medicines don't have much effect on him...

I changed several kinds of medicine, got an injection to reduce fever, and was on IV drip all night, and the fever finally subsided...

Meng Youcheng and Xia Chunian stayed by the side, helping the doctor with his work, and neither of them closed their eyes...

The doctor told the man, "He should wake up in a while. One of you should go buy some breakfast. He must be hungry..."

Meng Youcheng was just about to get up...

The girl patted his shoulder and said, "I'll go buy it. You stay here and take care of him..."

"sorry to bother you."

"fine……"

Meng Youcheng sat down, his eyes hurt a little, he took off his glasses and rubbed them gently...

"Uncle...?"