"What's wrong?"

In the living room, everyone who was chatting heard the cry and rushed to the master bedroom.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Lin Penghuai, who was hurriedly holding Dabao and sweating profusely.

The old man was holding Dabao and kept changing Position.

Sometimes I let Dabao lie on my body, and sometimes I let him lie flat in my arms.

But no matter how I hold him, Dabao can't stop crying.

His already rosy face turned red from crying.

In the middle of crying, the little guy thought He chewed his little hand.

As soon as he put it into his mouth, he started crying even harder.

"Wow——!"

Two small lines of tears kept coming out.

Looking at Dabao who was crying miserably, Lin Penghuai was also sweating profusely.

"What's wrong?"

Su Hang said, feeling distressed as he stepped forward and took the Dabao from his father-in-law's hand.

As soon as the hot yam disappeared from his hand, Lin Penghuai breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bedside with a heavy breath.

"Did you wake up Dabao?"

Tang Yimei frowned and looked at her old man reproachfully.

Hearing this, Lin Penghuai looked anxious and immediately retorted.

"Don't talk nonsense, I put a quilt on Dabao, but as soon as I turned around, he woke up"

"real?"

Tang Yimei narrowed her eyes after hearing this.

Just as Lin Penghuai was about to explain a few more words, Su Hang frowned slightly.

"Dabao has a slight fever."

He said, stretched out his hand and tested the temperature under Dabao's armpit.

After some testing, he took out the thermometer and took a test on the little guy.

37.6 degrees, low fever

"Why do you suddenly have a low fever?"

Hearing this, several elders looked awe-inspiring at the same time.

Lin Yueqing and Tang Yimei walked forward anxiously, checking around Dabao.

"Could it be that he was infected with chickenpox again?"

"Not quite, there are no signs of chickenpox?"

"That is how the matter?"

"Let's cool down the child first."

With that said, Tang Yimei hurried to the bathroom and got a wet towel.

Su Hang carefully placed Dabao on the bed and prepared to check him carefully.

As soon as he left his father's arms, Dabao cried even harder.

The little guy started crying He cried loudly and his voice was a little hoarse from crying.

In desperation, Su Hang could only pick up the little guy again and coax the little guy to calm down before talking.

Otherwise, Dabao kept crying and he couldn't check carefully.

……

"Woo……"

"Wow……"

Dabao lay pitifully on his father's body, sobbing continuously.

My eyes, which were already a little blurry, were slightly red and swollen from crying, so they were slightly narrowed.

"What's wrong?"

At the door of the master bedroom.

Lin Jia, who had just finished working in the kitchen, felt heartbroken when she saw her son crying miserably.

She quickly took it from Su Hang and patted Dabao's back gently.

The little guy Lying in her mother's arms, she sobbed a few more times, and then fell asleep.

After putting Dabao in the stroller, Su Hang took the towel that had been washed with warm water and continued to wipe Dabao's body.

"I have a slight fever."

Su Hang wiped it and whispered to Lin Jia.

Hearing this, Lin Jiaxin immediately mentioned it.

In her mind, she almost immediately thought of Sambo who had a fever before.

"Is it chickenpox?"

Looking at Dabao worriedly, Lin Jia asked nervously.

Shaking his head, Su Hang said seriously:"It's not chickenpox."

"So why did you suddenly have a fever? Could it be that he caught a cold?" Lin Jia said, adjusting Dabao's clothes.

Seeing the onset of winter, the temperature changed suddenly.

During this time, children are indeed prone to catching cold.

But Dabao wears no less clothes than other little guys.

And several children Among the guys, he has the best physique

"Not simply catching a cold."

Su Hang squatted down in front of Dabao who had fallen asleep again, gently moved his hands and feet to check, and then touched his intestines and stomach.

Seeing that there was no problem with this examination, he followed the method of traditional Chinese medicine and gently held his hands. Zhu Dabao's two little wrists began to feel the pulse.

On the side, several elders saw that Su Hang had no intention of sending the child to the hospital, but began to imitate Chinese medicine and felt the child's pulse. They couldn't help but wonder.

When will this child learn to do it again? Did you feel your pulse?

Thinking of this, several elders looked blank and became weird.

"When did our son know how to feel the pulse of Chinese medicine? I do not even know……"

Lin Yueqing covered her mouth and asked her wife in a low voice.

Su Cheng stared closely at Su Hang's actions and shook his head helplessly:"I don't know, maybe you learned it last year?"

"Learning medicine is a long-term matter, and it cannot be learned in a short time, right?"Tang Yimei asked doubtfully

"Well, don’t those who study medicine have to study for at least six or seven years? Lin Penghuai added with a frown.

"There are longer ones."Su Cheng also frowned and shook his head.

In the eyes of several elders, Su Hang's behavior was really baffling.

Because before this, Su Hang had not told them that he had medical skills.

So after seeing Su Hang After Hang took Dabao's pulse, their first reaction was that they didn't believe it.

"Xiaohang, why don't you just send him to the hospital for examination? That way you can feel more at ease"

"Yes, if it is caused by inflammation somewhere in the body, it will be troublesome.……"

"Xiaohang, go to the hospital quickly."

Su Cheng frowned at his son's inexplicable behavior and urged him anxiously.

But in the face of the objections of several elders, Su Hang did not stop.

He still sat by the bed, quietly checking Dabao's pulse. Occasionally frowning in thought.

He seemed to be trapped in his own world.

Seeing this, Su Cheng was ready to step forward and remind Su Hang.

Continuing to drag on like this and perform such inexplicable inspections was really worrying.

But when he stretched out his hand, When he was about to pat Su Hang on the shoulder, he was stopped by Lin Jia

"Dad, Su Hang is checking Dabao, please wait."

Lin Jia said, looking at Su Hang seriously.

Seeing that her daughter-in-law actually believed that her son knew how to heal, Su Cheng couldn't help but be surprised.

The expressions of several other elders also had different expressions. What's going on? Could it be that he really knows how to heal

?

?

The four elders paused and looked at Su Hang in astonishment.

"No... Xiaojia, when did Xiaohang learn Chinese medicine?"

Lin Yueqing blinked and looked at Lin Jia in confusion.

"He said he learned it by himself a few years ago. Lin Jia glanced at her mother-in-law in surprise and frowned slightly:"Didn't he mention it?""

"this……"

Lin Yueqing looked subtle after hearing her daughter-in-law's explanation.

Did you learn it a few years ago?

If Su Hang learned this medical skill while working in Hangzhou last year, it would make sense.

After all, they weren't with their son at that time, couldn't see each other on weekdays, and didn't know what was normal.

But a few years ago... my son used to not attend school seriously and often skipped classes to go out and play.

Under such circumstances, how is it possible to learn medical skills by yourself and still achieve success?

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