Ning Ge was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked towards Tiantian.

Tiantian said: "It was thirty-nine-five degrees at the highest, and now it has dropped a little."

Xiaoxing was still crying, his voice was a little hoarse. Ning Ge felt uncomfortable as if he had dug up his heart, "Come on, give me Xiaoxing."

"Little Star may be an acute rash in a child. Make sure the water in the body is not burned or dehydrated. As long as it does not exceed forty degrees, there is no need to give medicine." Kingston said.

"Yes." Ning Ge had already thought of this possibility on the way. If it was really a self-limiting disease, there was no way to help Xiaoxing. He could only wait for her to subside and then she had a rash. It was the process, and it was really painful.

"Where is Xiaoyuan?" Ning Ge hugged Xiaoxing and patted him gently. Xiaoxing, who was having a fever, immediately stopped crying or making trouble when he smelled Ning Ge's body, and even felt drowsy.

Tiantian replied: "I just slept, Sister Mingzhu is guarding him."

"Well, Sister Tiantian poured me a glass of warm water. I ran back all the way and felt a little thirsty."

"Yes, madam."

Ning Ge gently patted Xiaoxing who had fallen asleep in her arms, and looked at Kingston again, "When did you come? Don't tell me there is bad news."

"It's mixed." Kingston walked to the bar, opened a bottle of half-drink whiskey, and poured half a cup.

Ning Ge drank water and asked Tiantian to put on a lactation towel on her.

"Let's agree first." Ning Ge hugged Xiaoxing and walked towards the conference hall.

Tiantian walked forward and helped her open the door.

Kingston entered with Ning Ge.

In the conference hall, there is a computer and projector, which is a round chair for the long-term conference table, which is simple and solemn.

Ning Ge chose a seat casually to sit down.

Kingston turned on the computer and the projection, and a web page slowly appeared on the projection screen.

Kingston entered the three letters K·B·S on the web page.

A long list of information pops up in the window.

Among them, Kingston, one of the main creators of K·B·S, successfully developed the nemesis of HIV, GH, to bring hope of rebirth to HIV patients around the world... The Nobel Prize Committee decided to award Kingston the Nobel Prize in Medicine, but Kingston refused harshly.

"Why did you refuse?" Ning Ge asked as he looked at the message.

"GH, it's your thing, I'm just helping to copy it." Kingston replied. Although the Nobel Prize in Medicine is a big temptation, he is very sure that it's not his thing and shouldn't get it, "If you want..."

"No need, I have won that award. Besides, the members of the committee will not give the award inexplicably to a person who has no influence on society. Even if she has developed something very powerful, some objective conditions are still needed. You have already met those conditions, but I don't have them right now."

"I can help you." Kingston said. He has made a lot of profits with GH's patent. Compared with the huge benefits he has already obtained, the Nobel Prize in Medicine is nothing.

"No, I don't need it."

Ning Ge looked down at Xiaoxing who was starting to twist in his arms again, tidied up the lactation, completely covered his upper body, and then untied his clothes...

After Xiaoxing drank milk, he calmed down again.

Kingston looked at Ning Ge with a soft maternal love, "What do you want to do in the future? Is it really going to take care of my children, raise flowers and plants, and be a full-time housewife?"

"Isn't it good?" Ning Ge looked at Kingston.
Chapter completed!