In the morning, Lin Qing got up early as usual. She had to prepare breakfast for her family. In order not to delay listening to Mao Lingquan's work and Nanako's class, she usually woke up very early, especially when Nanako was in school. Early, even though Nanako said that she could solve it at the early shop on the street, Lin Qing still disagreed, thinking that only the food she personally made would be safe.

After all, in the past few years, the state's supervision of food safety has not been as strong as it is now, and some individual businesses are really unscrupulous in order to make a profit. Poor sanitary conditions, so many people insist on making breakfast at home.

Even if those black-hearted businesses are only a few, but after all, a single mouse **** can ruin a pot of soup. This year is the information age, and personal health is so important. After reading a few more reports on Sudanese red waste oil , There are still many people who are worried about this.

In recent years, I have hardly heard any news about Sudan red, waste oil, washing powder, etc., but new things such as alum whitening, rubber band rice noodles, zombie meat, etc. have emerged, even now in the country. The pressure is so great, but there are still so many people who are so interested in their interests. They are willing to take risks, so Lin Qing has insisted on making breakfast for his family for more than ten years.

After Lin had cleaned up and went to the living room, he found out that the light in the studio was still on now, "Nanako, this little confused, forgot to turn off the light? How much electricity would cost you all night."

Lin Qing opened the door of the studio while mumbling about Nanako. At first glance, she saw Nanako who was sleeping with her arm lying on the painting table.

"Nanako wake up, wake up soon?" In a daze, Nanako felt as if her mother was calling her, and she pushed a few gently on her shoulders, and she woke up dizzy.

"Eh, what's the matter with you, Nanako, why did you just sleep here?"

At the latest, Nanako kept drawing until very late, and finally she didn't know when she fell asleep. It was only now when Lin Qing called her that she woke up.

"Mom...I feel a little dizzy." Nanako wanted to stand up, but when she wanted to move, she found that she was weak and her head was dizzy. She felt weak and uncomfortable all over her body. Haw, he lay down on the table again.

Lin Qing panicked immediately, "Nanako? Nanako, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I just feel that my whole body is weak, and my head is dizzy..."

Lin Qing immediately panicked when she saw Nanako's frail appearance, and quickly walked to Nanako to check it up. She held Nanako's face up and saw it was pale and white, and there were some abnormal red colors, Lin Qing It was confirmed at that time that Nanako must be ill.

It reached out and probed Tananako's forehead, and then touched his forehead again, and immediately felt the temperature difference. Nanako was probably feverish!

"Lingquan, Lingquan, Nanako seems to be sick. Come and take a look." Lin Qing cried out to listen to Mao Lingquan nervously, but after waiting for two minutes, he did not see Mao Lingquan. Lin Qing was angry immediately.

"Listen to Mao Lingquan! Hurry up and die for the old lady! Your daughter feels unwell. Come over and show her quickly, and then go to the hospital!"

"Hey, here, here!" Hearing Mao Lingquan's loud response, she ran in in the next second, her clothes were a bit messy, and her hair had not been taken care of. She just got out of bed in a panic. Look up.

After listening to Cat Reizumi asking about Nanako’s situation, he reached out to her forehead and measured the temperature. Finally, he glanced at the curtains on the wall that was gently moved by the breeze, and said, "It should be Nanako last night. The drawing was too late. I fell asleep on the table without closing the window. I was chilled by the wind."

In fact, Cat Lingquan’s guess is correct, because it’s midsummer, even at night, the temperature is quite high, and Nanako didn’t want to turn on the air conditioner, so she simply opened the window of the room, but she didn’t. Knowing when I went to bed, the temperature dropped sharply after midnight, so Nanako caught a cold without accident.

"Okay, nothing serious." Hearing Mao Lingquan turned his head and said to Lin Qing, "I will wash up later, and I will drive Nanako to the hospital. Lin Qing, please stay with your children. I won't make breakfast today. , Just find some bread and milk to deal with it."

Before going out to wash, listening to Mao Lingquan turned her head and reminded: "Lin Qing, please prepare and bring everything you should bring. When I wash my face, I will send Nanako to the hospital. Come over to accompany you."

Lin Qing nodded and said, "Okay, then hurry up, I'll bring Nanako's social security card, and by the way, call the hospital in advance to get the number, and when it's over, I will directly diagnose the infusion and get the medicine."

About less than five minutes later, after listening to Mao Lingquan, he returned to the studio and gently hugged Nanako, "Okay, let's go. You can check it now. There is nothing left. Here, if it’s OK, then we’ll leave for the hospital immediately."

Lin Qing pushed and listened to Mao Lingquan's right shoulder, and urged: "Don't worry, you have all of them. I have already called the hospital to make an appointment. Let's go there."

"Okay, then let's go quickly." In the car, listening to Mao Lingquan put Nanako horizontally on the back seat of the car, and then asked Lin Qing, "Yes, Sunshine Hospital, right?"

"Well, it's Sunshine Hospital"

Ting Mao Lingquan and Lin Qing finally felt relieved after taking Nana’s son, mother and daughter to the hospital, after the diagnosis and confirming that it was just a cold. There are so many things, even if he wants to stay with his daughter, he has to go to the cat news agency first.

"Is it better? Would you like the nurse to pour you another cup of hot water?" Lin Qing sat next to Nanako in the infusion room and asked gently.

After putting on some drops, and drinking a few sips of hot water from the nurse, Nanako feels much more comfortable. Although she still has no strength, the feeling of discomfort and dying has disappeared, and her head is gone. He was groggy again, as if he had come back to life again.

So, every sick child should be carefully cared for. Everyone should take care of them, love them, and try to satisfy them.....Speaking of so much, it is actually one thing, that is, the author is also sick. The codewords are all very uncomfortable, so let's subscribe and support........

To be honest, Nanako had never thought that she could catch a cold in summer, and there are so many people who catch a cold in summer. In just over ten minutes, the infusion room where Nanako was located was actually delivered. There are more than a dozen people, all men, women and children, and all of them have a cold in the summer.

It’s worth mentioning that among the cold patients who had the same disease, there was actually a fan of Nanako, and she recognized Nanako at a glance.

"Hey~~~~~! Are you Teacher Miaomei?!" Nanako glanced at the freckled girl who was inexplicably excited in front of her. Nanako really wanted to vomit. This girl looked sick just now, nurse. When the needle was given to her, she was weak and didn't want to move.

Who knows, after she accidentally caught a glance at Nanako, she immediately felt as if she was hit with chicken blood, her waist was no longer sore, and her legs did not hurt anymore. A savage collision rushed towards Nanako from a position more than ten meters away from Nanako. Come here.

What's more rare is that this freckled girl is still holding her IV medicine bottle in one hand, and it takes less than two seconds to use it for a distance of more than ten meters. It is really quiet and moving like a crazy rabbit... .Do you look like you are sick like this? ! You can run the women's 100 meters, okay? Maybe you can break the world record if you are lucky!

Facing the freckled girl's enthusiastic almost fanatical gaze, Nanako laughed a few times, "Ahahaha, hello, I am indeed Miaomei, it's a coincidence that I can actually meet it here."

"This is fate!" The freckled girl leaped in place, and as soon as she reached out her hand, she hung the intravenous medicine bottle on the hook~lightnovelpub.net~ and squeezed Nanako's seat on the other side very familiarly. Come down... I repeat, this girl definitely doesn't look like she has a cold! It's definitely not like it!

"It's really lucky today." The freckled girl smiled and said Okinako, "If it hadn't happened to have a cold today, I'm afraid I would really not have the chance to meet the living teacher Miaomei."

Nanako smiled reluctantly, can he speak, what is a living person? ! Is it a real person, how about a real person? !

"Hehe, sickness can't be said to be lucky." Nanako responded, "After all, people who are sick will be very uncomfortable, so it's better not to get sick."

"But this time I was ill and I was lucky enough to meet Teacher Miaomei. If I can meet Teacher Miaomei, then I would rather be sick every day."

Nanako: Girl, let me emphasize it one last time. How can you look like you are still sick? Give me a good weakening! I feel helpless! Otherwise, why would you let Mr. Cold Virus get along? ! It will cry!

"Um..." Nanako's language was stagnant, and you said that you hope you can see me if you are sick every day. Isn't that to say that you want me to be sick every day to accompany you? This is not so good, we don't want to experience this uncomfortable feeling anymore.

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