C7

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Qian Pingtian, who had been pretending to be asleep, fell asleep once more …

Zhang Fanglin, who had a stethoscope around his neck, once again stepped into the ward. He glanced at the little girl who was sleeping on the sickbed, and he purposely withdrew half of his voice …

"How is it?"

"Has Little Yan come into contact with grass today?" "It's similar to the ragweed type. Hmm, it's similar to the common artemisia selengensis type."

"No. "I went home early this morning, and my sister was with me ever since …" Shaofeng had already stood up and carefully thought back to what had happened.

"You know, Little Yan doesn't usually go out." Young Father's Speech

"That's strange, hmm... Do you have anything to eat? "

"Xiaoyan rarely touches fruit."

"Ah!" I remember, Zhang Ma went out today to bring back a cloth bag seems to be wrapped in a bag of grass, before the afternoon nap I saw Zhang Ma arranged on the balcony. "I also asked, Mrs Zhang said that she had suffered a storm recently and hired a nurse to bring her home from work." Because Mrs Zhang wanted to stay and take care of her sister, she could only come home once every few weeks. He and her father were not harsh people, so they didn't mind if Mrs Zhang took care of their daily affairs at home.

"That's it. I've heard of places where people use wormwood to wash after being exposed to the wind."

"But... "Little sister hasn't touched Mama Zhang's ass."

"Not even close?" Zhang Fanglin was baffled again

"None!"

"Did Mrs. Zhang bask in it on the balcony?" The young father, who had been silent all this time, interrupted

"That's right. Mrs Zhang even said that the balcony is full of light."

"Little Yan's room is next to the balcony."

"But still …" Recalling that he had left a small window before he left his sister's room, together with the bed that Mrs Zhang came to have a better ventilation, Shaofeng abruptly slapped his head …

"Blame me!" Remembering that his sister's illness might be of some help, Shaofeng even started to blame himself …

Zhang Fanglin didn't know what Shaofeng was thinking. He rubbed his head and said, "Little Yan got sick this time (seriously) because of the wormwood. It's not that he's allergic to it." The fever from a few days ago had caused Xiao Yan's body to be in a bad condition and weak. Furthermore, Xiao Yan had been in a bad condition all along, which was why he was like this. Don't blame yourself for it, Xiao Feng.

"En!" Little big brother answered with a muffled voice, but he was still depressed.

Seeing that he was unable to comfort his little sister, Zhang Fanglin gave up as well.

He turned to his brother, "Brother Tian, you should be able to confirm that Xiao Yan is allergic to Ai Hui. "In the future, remember not to let her eat peach. You should also pay attention to some other fruits. They might become allergic to fruits as well."

"En!" Shao Tianqing once again turned into a single-byte jump. But in his heart, he had actually remembered two more things that he had paid attention to for his younger daughter. Avoid artemisia grass, do not eat peach. If he remembered correctly, the little girl seemed to touch only bananas to the fruit. And it's all thanks to the fact that I don't eat anything else

"Fang Lin, it's all thanks to you this time. I should thank you." No one expected to meet Fang Lin here, and no one expected that the most unorthodox one from back then would now become a doctor. These few years of reunion were all thanks to Fang Lin's convenience and care for Little Yan's body, allowing him to rest at ease.

"Hey, Brother Tian, how many times have I said it, don't mock me like this, I don't want to go back and get beaten up!" If those kids knew that he was begging for thanks to Brother Tian when they got back to the capital, then there would be a few people bullying him. When did they talk about thanks? Never change

"You brat!" Shao Tianqing exchanged fists with him, and in the end, the two of them just smiled at each other.

Over the next few days, Qian Feng's body recovered very well. Other than the red stripes on his arm, which had become two rows of pink bubbles, he was fine.

After being forced by the young father to stay in the courtyard for two more days, on a sunny afternoon, Qian Feng finally left the hospital …

After bidding farewell to the smell of the disinfectant, Qian Feng felt that the air outside was extremely fresh. She really didn't want to get sick anymore. Staying here made her feel really moldy …

However, after Qian Feng returned to her bed, he didn't sleep soundly. He only stayed for one night. The next day, Qian Feng was packed into her father's carriage …

Accompanying her little brother was the view of the road, the path, the village, and Qian Feng. They all suspected that her father had discovered something fishy and wanted to take care of her. 'Even if I were to punish her, she wouldn't be afraid, right? '

When the car finally came to a stop, all that came into sight was green …

"Close by, there are waves of paddy fields, reed ponds, small woods, and distant hills with trails and green onions"

The young father got off the carriage and told Shaofeng to carry the things he had brought and carried the little girl, who was already feeling a bit confused …

"Let's go" took the lead.

The young big brother was clearly not used to this place, but after being stunned for a moment, he followed his father. I believe that what father chose for his sister was good