Ruan Su was in a bad mood and had no appetite. She shook her head, her voice still hoarse, "I don't have much appetite, you can eat it yourself."

Boxingzhi is unquestionable, "No, you have to finish it."

Ruan Subeichi bit her lower lip lightly. Seeing that she didn't say anything, Bo Xingzhi thought it was her tacit agreement.

The man took the initiative to open the food box, and the aroma of shrimp and vegetable porridge instantly spread in the ward.

"Eat some, baby, I've been so overnight, and my body can't stand it if I don't eat some." Bo Xingzhi held the porridge bowl in one hand and the other with a spoon, and changed his previous domineering appearance. He looked like an ordinary lover to take care of his sick girlfriend. He specially blew the porridge in the spoon before delivering it to Ruan Su's mouth.

"I really don't want to eat it." Ruan Su raised his hand and wanted to push the porridge in front of him away. Unexpectedly, he accidentally touched the porridge bowl that Bo Xingzhi was holding. The man held the porridge bowl with light force. After Ruan Su pushed it, the whole bowl was overturned.

All the hot porridge sprinkled on his chest, abdomen, thighs, and hands...

You can also see steaming smoke under the light.

Bo Xingzhi groaned and immediately stood up and gasped for a lasting breath.

The steaming porridge was just released, so he specially asked Song Yan to send it here by car.

Then, the back of his hands exposed outside was covered with red color.

Ruan Su was also shocked. She did it on purpose.

She didn't expect that she would get all of Bo Xingzhi's body, "How are you? Go and rinse the cool water quickly, hurry up."

She grabbed the man's palm and rushed to the bathroom.

Bo Xingzhi shook his head at her, staring at Ruan Su without a moment, "You don't have to worry about me, I'll go to the burn department to get some ointment and apply it."

Ruan Su sighed helplessly, silently picked up the overturned porridge bowl, listening to Bo Xingzhi's steps as he left.

The aunt hurried over and went to clean up the remaining porridge on the ground.

But the aroma of shrimp and vegetable porridge has been floating in the ward for a long time.

Bo Xingzhi couldn't stand the sticky feeling on his body. He also opened a ward, took a cold shower inside, washed the scald on his chest and abdomen, and then washed his hands. As soon as he took a shower and put on a bath towel, he heard a knock at the door of the ward.

The burn doctor's voice rang out anxiously at the door, "Young Master Bo, how are you? Where are you burning?"

Before the person could come in, the voice had already resounded throughout the ward.

At this time, Bo Xingzhi's skin on his chest was already red and swollen, spreading all the way to his lower abdomen, and he could clearly see large pieces of scalded traces.

There are even a few places with blisters already.

After all, the porridge was overturned at that time

After that, although he rushed over immediately to take a cold shower, he still wasted a while of time when he opened the ward.

"My God, it's so hot?" the doctor said quickly, "I brought the scald plaster, you sit down first."

The doctor said that, and took the ointment to help Bo Xingzhi apply medicine, but the man interrupted him directly, "No need, you go out first, I'll do it myself."

"Then your injuries..."

"I can apply medicine myself, you can go out."

The doctor looked at the man's indifferent expression and said nothing more, turning around and leaving.

Bo Xingzhi pinched the scalded ointment with his fingers, and then looked at the marks of scalding on his body. He applied a thin layer of ointment on his wounds, but he did not apply much, and it was far from meeting the standards.

A cool feeling suddenly came.

He spent almost all night with his child last night, and now he burned the wound again. The wound was so painful that it hurts, but it could not withstand the fatigue.

He fell asleep within a short while after he leaned to the hospital bed.

Ruan Su has been guarding the ward of the two children. At around 9 o'clock in the morning, Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng rushed over and brought some clothes for the two children.

The two old guys were panting at this moment, "Why are you sick all the time?"

"Are you still such a severe illness?"

"These hand and foot mouth are not a joke. We sent people to inquire with the two children who usually play with them. No one has the hand and foot mouth. Why are the two of us alone in our family?"

"I'm so angry! I asked those brats to do nothing today, so I disinfect the inside and outside of the playground and the sword gate, and disinfect all the top and bottom inside and outside."

The two of them said one by one, and their tone was filled with concern and concern for the child.

Ruan Su sighed, "Elder Lin, Grandpa Jian, you are here just now. Azhi was burned just now. I'll go over and see him. You guys are here for a while."

"What? Why is Azhi burned again? Ouch! Why are you so careless..." Jian Wuyi heard it and was a little worried about Bo Xingzhi, "The small ones don't make people worry, and the big ones don't make people worry? Go quickly, I'm so worried."

Lin Changsheng looked at the two little guys lying on the ward, feeling too distressed.

Especially Bo Leyao's two little hands had herpes on her hands, feet and mouth, which looked shocking.

"How painful it hurts... Yaoyao is usually slutty..."

His eyes turned red in an instant, and he wanted to suffer for his child.

Jian Wu was also sad, "They were not infected, but they were infected by our family. Why do I think this is so strange?"

"Are you intentionally conspiring to the theory?" Lin Changsheng glared.

In recent years, it is not strange that children are infected with their hands, feet and mouth in spring.

"We usually look at them, for fear that they will fall and get sick all of a sudden?" Jian Wu still felt something was wrong.

"Um..." At this moment, Bo Yanzheng on the hospital bed turned over and sat up with a moan.

When his two little hands were about to rub his eyes, Jianwu quickly stopped him, "You must not rub your eyes, do you know?"

Bo Yanzheng looked at the strange environment around him, and there was white everywhere?

Is it a hospital?

"Where is this? Grandpa, am I sick?"

I was fine before going to bed last night, why did I stop at home when I woke up?

"Yaoyao had a high fever in the middle of the night and was sent here. You both got infected with your hands, feet and mouth. Please stay in the hospital for two days." Lin Changsheng looked at his hands and found that his hands were not as serious as Bo Leyao's, so he felt a little more comfortable.

If there are two serious illnesses, he will really feel distressed.

Jian Wu took the thermometer and measured Bo Yanzheng's body temperature again, "It's pretty good if you don't have a fever."

I went to test Bo Leyao in the sleeping state again, "383, low fever."

The doctor came over at this time and re-adjusted some infusion bottles, "This is today's drip bottle, three bottles per person."

The ward was quiet, and the nurse came over and first gave Bo Yanzheng an injection, and then gave Bo Leyao a shot.

The needle was a bit like an ant bite, and this little pain woke Bo Leyao up.

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

"Yaoyao, are you awake?" Lin Changsheng quickly looked over and saw the little girl frowning with an unhappy look.

"Great grandpa, why did I get an injection or infusion?" Bo Leyao's face was a little flushed, it was stained with fever.

Before Lin Changsheng could explain, Bo Yanzheng told her.

"How could I get infected with this disease? It's so terrible." Bo Leyao's big black grape-like eyes instantly accumulated tears, "I won't die, right? I don't want to die... I want to eat more sunshine roses!"

"Oh, little sweetheart, no, no. Didn't you reduce your fever? Yesterday your mother said, you both

It's burning to 39 degrees!" Lin Changsheng quickly comforted her, "Yaoyao is the most obedient. Take medicine with peace of mind and infusion with peace of mind, and her body will recover."

"Where is Mom and Dad?" Bo Leyao looked at the ward and found that she had not seen her parents, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"I'll come here later. Grandpa will call them now." Jian Wu stood up and walked towards another ward.

At this time, Ruan Su was tired and as soon as she entered the ward where Bo Xingzhi was, she was shocked to see the shocking red marks on Guolu's chest and lower abdomen, especially the blistering areas.

She felt even more guilty. She was very upset at the time and worried about the children...

Unexpectedly, I pushed it overturned the porridge bowl.

She saw the ointment beside the bed, so she picked it up and squeezed it and applied it gently to his scar.

As a result, as soon as I applied it, a big palm firmly held the wrist.

The man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of red bloodshot eyes.

After discovering that it was Ruan Su, he breathed a sigh of relief. "How are the children?"

He tried to sit up straight, but when he moved, he pulled the scar, which immediately made him feel so painful that his handsome face wrinkled slightly, and he couldn't help but make a "hiss".

Looking at the man's pale face and the injuries on his body, Ruan Su quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I..."

But Bo Xingzhi raised the injured hand and covered her lips, looking at her with deep eyes, "Don't say sorry to me. The children are sick, I know you are worried and in a bad mood. No need to explain, I know."

Ruan Su lowered her head and bit her red lips. She wanted to throw herself into his arms, but when she saw the wound on his body, she knew that it would not work now.

She sighed again, and was about to speak when she heard the man lying down again, "Please help me with medicine, I didn't do it well myself."

Ruan Su quickly squeezed some ointments, "You can bear it, it hurts a little."

Bo Xingzhi let out a muffled groan forbearing, but the expression on his face was very strong.

Ruan Su felt even more painful when she saw it.

As soon as the ointment was applied, someone knocked on the door of the ward. "Come in." Ruan Su responded and helped Bo Xingzhi pull the quilt, "You must at least cover it a little, and you will catch a cold if you don't cover anything."

Bo Xingzhi shook his head helplessly, "I can only cover my legs. The scars have been spreading from my chest to my abdomen. If they cover them, they may not work."

"Azhi, why are you so hot?" Jian Wuyi stepped into the ward and saw Bo Xingzhi's scene. He hurried to the bed and looked at Bo Xingzhi, "It's the most painful thing to burn."
Chapter completed!