Huo Wang suddenly had a bad feeling and took out a thermometer from the drawer.

"Don't move."

The gun was pointed at Jiang Ji's small head. Jiang Ji looked at the plastic-like surface, somewhat bewildered.

Thirty-eight and a half degrees?

Huo Wang glanced at the screen. He silently chose to send a message to Jiang Zhuhua.

"President Jiang, Boss Jiang. Jiang Ji's mother, when are you getting off work? Your son has a fever."

Unfortunately, the message I sent seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Huo Wang tried calling again via video, but no one answered. He then sent a message to Assistant Wang.

The boss just went to work overtime again. It's urgent.

Assistant Wang happened to come out to use the restroom and saw the message. He replied immediately.

She probably won't be able to leave anytime soon.

Wang Xianghai was about to send a message after leaving the restroom when he was dragged away.

"Brother Wang, the boss wants to see you. What documents does he need?"

Wang Xianghai still remembered that the young master was also unwell, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the documents.

"Alright, Jiang Ji, stop eating. You have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."

He couldn't contact his family, and the temperature was quite high. What could Huo Wang do? He could only take someone to check on them first.

"What's wrong?"

A young man wearing a gray hoodie finished fixing the car window tint on his hand and came over to see what was happening.

"Wow, your face is so red? You must have a fever."

Children lack experience, while adults have some social experience. The young man frowned upon seeing this.

Jiang Ji looked listless. He didn't seem very energetic, and he was still petting the dog in his hand.

"I'll take him to the hospital first. The Municipal People's Hospital. If his family comes, I'll tell them to call me."

Huo Wang turned around and picked up the child. He looked quite heavy, but when he held him, he didn't feel heavy at all.

Tie Dan also wanted to come along.

"Xiao Liu, keep an eye on this dog and don't let it go outside. Every time it goes out, it tries to kidnap other people's children; this dog is like a child trafficker."

Huo Wang gently kicked the dog aside, his brows furrowed. He lightly placed the back of his hand on the child's forehead; it was burning hot to the touch.

"Huo Wang, you feel so cold."

Jiang Ji felt dizzy and disoriented. The place he was in was so high that it made him feel lightheaded.

The child's hair was slightly damp with sweat, and he groggily rubbed it against Huo Wang's face.

"Is it possible that you scalded yourself so badly that you almost turned into a boiled egg?"

Huo Wang left while grumbling to himself. He had some money, but not much; besides a car worth a little over 100,000 yuan, he only had a small electric scooter.

Taking the child to the doctor was inconvenient due to the draft, so Huo Wang simply brought the child home.

Jiang Ji followed along, feeling dizzy and disoriented, as if her brain was about to give way. Something was on her face; she reached up and tugged at it—it was a piece of blue cloth.

"Cough cough."

Jiang Ji couldn't stop coughing. Huo Wang didn't go inside; he just took out the car keys at the door and put a mask on Jiang Ji.

The door was closed again.

"It's not a big problem, just a heat-related cold. I'll prescribe some medicine, and you should pay attention to your diet and drink plenty of water."

A slightly balding middle-aged doctor sat behind his desk, glancing at a thermometer.

"And are you the child's father?"

Huo Wang looked up, sensing something was wrong. He was in his early twenties, a real heartthrob, but did he really look like a father?

If a response is not timely, the doctor will simply assume it is a default answer.

"Although it's getting colder, don't dress your child in such thick clothes, they'll get too hot. It's not winter, and sometimes children aren't that fragile."

Indeed, Jiang Ji was wearing three layers upon three layers at this time. He was so bundled up that he looked a bit round.

"Oh."

How did Huo Wang know how he dressed? He thought children were more afraid of the cold.

Because they didn't know Jiang Ji's ID number or whether he had any drug allergies, they faced subtle reproach from the nurses and doctors.

Huo Wang chose to perform a drug allergy test on him.

"Huo Wang."

As the nurse held the sharp needle, Jiang Ji involuntarily took a step back. It looked so painful.

"trouble."

Despite saying this, Huo Wang still reached out and covered his eyes.

"It'll be ready in a moment."

Getting a skin test is actually quite painful. The needle goes into the skin and injects the liquid. The entire area feels swollen.

Huo Wang could feel the dampness and warmth in his palm. Jiang Ji's chest heaved violently, and she cried without making a sound.

But her body couldn't help but lean back.

"This child is quite well-behaved."

The nurses had seen many children crying uncontrollably. When they saw a child behaving well, they couldn't help but praise them.

It's normal for children to be afraid of needles; any child who doesn't cry loudly is considered brave. Especially this child, although he shrank back in fear, he didn't violently shake his hand.

"Ah."

After the skin test, there was a short wait. Huo Wang, showing no sense of boundaries, pulled her into his arms. Jiang Ji felt a little uncomfortable; it was the first time she had sat next to such a huge, unfamiliar man.

His legs allow him to sit very steadily.

"If you're not feeling well, just say so. I'm not going to eat you."

Huo Wang didn't know how to take care of children, nor did he know what kids liked. While giving instructions, he fiddled with some educational games.

Like those match-3 games.

"Na."

Huo Wang was actually quite afraid of children crying, especially when a child cried, it was as if he had done something heinous.

Because that silly dog ​​would kidnap people every now and then, Huo Wangdu was so scared that he cried.

"Huo Wang, I don't play games."

Because of the fever, Jiang Ji's eyes were still red and glistening with tears. She looked pitiful and like a little rabbit.

Huo Wang's heart softened involuntarily, and he reached out to wipe away the tears on Huo Wang's face. His hands were calloused, and wiping them on Huo Wang's face was not pleasant; it even hurt a little.

Jiang Ji involuntarily shrank back. Huo Wang didn't seem to mind. The two leaned against each other in silence, waiting for the results.

Jiang Zhuhua seemed very busy and hadn't sent any messages for a long time.

Wang Xianghai did send over a message.

[Mr. Huo, could you please take him to the hospital for a check-up? At the very least, it will take us ten minutes to resolve this.]

At the city hospital.

Huo Wang took a picture of the hospital environment, and specifically took a picture of Jiang Ji while she was undergoing a skin test.

"Strange? Where did this workplace report style come from?"

Huo Wang put his phone back, feeling as if he were reporting to his boss.

But then I thought about the money I had in my hand, and decided that a boss was fine with me. After all, it was my own silly dog ​​who found me this job.

The skin test showed no allergic reaction, and the doctor prescribed medication. Huo Wang then helped him pay and pick up the medicine.

With everything settled and only the medication remaining, Jiang Zhuhua finally finished his work.

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