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834. Chapter 834 Love Cannot Be Expressed 4

Beitang Yaori suddenly seemed to realize something, bent down and put his forehead on his son Lin Ao's forehead. Sure enough, the heat is scary!

"Leng Zhao, call Wen Liancheng over immediately!"

No wonder Lin Ao has no good temper and is unwilling to speak. Just by using the temperature of the body to test, Lin Ao definitely had a high fever.

Didn’t the fever go down in the morning? Why did you suddenly have a high fever?

Lin Ao's fair and tender little face was fluttering red. His crystal dark red eyes were also a little moist.

My cute little mouth was opened one by one, and even my breathing was hot.

"Lin Ao, why don't you speak if you feel uncomfortable?"

Even if the words of concern were spoken from Beitang Yaori's mouth, they brought his innate majesty.

Lin Ao just bit his lips tightly and carried the pain.

——Damn it, is he so stubborn in federal education?

"Lin Jue, come here."

"oh……"

Beitang Yaori's first reaction was to pull Lin Jue around him, raise his hand and touch his forehead, which was also hot.

"Lin Jue, are you not feeling well?"

"I'm fine." Lin Jue shook his head gently. He didn't know how to act coquettishly in front of Beitang Yaori.

After Wen Liancheng arrived, he tested the temperature for the two children. Seeing the numbers shown above, Wen Liancheng gasped.

"…Thirty-eight degrees and four, the high fever is very strong!"

Even if an adult has a high fever and a body temperature of 38.4°, it is probably difficult to suffer a certain degree. He is dizzy and dangerously getting a bottle drip in the hospital!

However, these two children trained in the harsh federal environment are particularly quiet and unenergetic, and even do not even cry.

Wen Liancheng immediately prepared two doses of fever-relieving injections and gave Lin Ao and Lin Jue respectively.

"Mr. Emperor, go and rest first. I'll take care of the two young masters."

"Go and bring me a basin of cold water in!"

After interrupting Leng Zhao's concern, Beitang Yaori yelled at him directly.

Leng Zhao paused slightly, then just nodded slightly.

Since childhood, Beitang Yaori, as a father, has never fulfilled any responsibility he should have for these two children. Now he wants to do his best to make up for it with his future.

"It may be a little cold. You two should bear it and be obedient."

Beitang Yaori picked up the two children and lay them on the sofa bed, unbuttoning their clothes and exposing their bodies.

No matter what, Beitang Yaori has to let them all get rid of the fever tonight!

Leng Zhao quickly brought in a basin of cold water. Beitang Yaori rolled up his sleeves and wrung it out with a soft towel soaked in cold water.

Lin Ao, who had a high fever, breathed faster and faster, and his breath was also very hot.

Beitang Yaori hugged Lin Ao in his arms, and gently wiped his too hot palm with a cold towel on his other hand.

Lin Ao was just breathing heavily in his father's arms, and still had no energy.

The cold and moist towel wiped the hot skin, and Lin Ao's whole body shivered by the hot and cold temperature!

"Lin Ao, hold on for a while and the fever will soon fade away."

"Um..."

The cold touch seemed to suppress the heat on the skin. Lin Aojun's angry brow began to frown, and the expression on his face was also very hard-working.
Chapter completed!
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