You Are My Rare Passion

He slept so deeply that the child didn't realize until he had a fever of forty degrees.

The family doctor came quickly, examined the little tree seedling, and administered antipyretic injections.

When the injection was given, the young sapling woke up.

He looked at Ye Xingbei with tears in his eyes, his mouth curled up, as if he was about to cry, "Mom, it hurts."

Ye Xingbei was afraid that he would move, so he put his arms around half of his body, pressed his little buttocks, and told the doctor to continue the injection, "Good boy, good baby, baby has a fever, the doctor is giving Xiaoshu an injection, it won't hurt after the injection .”

The little tree seedling lay in Ye Xingbei's arms and murmured in tears: "Mom, it hurts, it hurts..."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt soon..." Ye Xingbei kissed him on the top of his head to comfort him, his nose was sore and his eyes were red.

After the injection was finished, Ye Xingbei held him in his arms, and gently shook him like a baby, "Baby, we're done, baby sleep, just wake up."

The little sapling closed its eyes.

After a while, his small body trembled, he opened his eyes suddenly as if frightened, and stretched out his tender white palm in front of Ye Xingbei, "Mom, it hurts, it hurts..."

Ye Xingbei quickly hugged him tightly, "It's okay, mom is here, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

She lowered her head and kissed him again and again.

The little sapling slowly closed her eyes again, but muttered in her mouth: "It hurts...it hurts...mother...it hurts..."

Ye Xingbei's anxious tears finally fell, and he asked the doctor: "Did the injection hurt? Why does he keep saying it hurts? Or is it hurting somewhere? Should we send him to the hospital for examination?"

The doctor shook his head and said suspiciously: "I chose the mildest medicine, but it hurts a little when pushing the medicine, but it should be gone after pulling out the needle... Is the young master very sensitive to pain?"

"No," Ye Xingbei shook his head: "My son is not delicate, and he is not afraid of pain. He never cried before getting an injection."

The little tree seedling has been in poor health since he was a child, and he has been in good health recently. He didn't get sick very much. When he was young, he took countless injections and medicines a year. He was never afraid of the pain of medicine or the pain of injections.

The little guy stopped crying when he got the injection when he was very young, and he would take the initiative to comfort her, and told her with a small face that the injection didn't hurt at all, and told her not to be afraid.

This was the first time that he fell asleep and kept screaming for pain.

Ye Xingbei was afraid that he might have some serious illness, so his heart was shaking with fright. He looked at the doctor, hoping for an explanation.

The doctor carefully examined the little tree seedling again, and said to Ye Xingbei: "Everything is normal, the throat is not red, and the tonsils are fine. Maybe it is a headache caused by high fever? Why don't you ask him, a five-year-old child usually Under the circumstances, you should be able to express your feelings clearly.”

Ye Xingbei quickly lowered his head and called the little tree seedling softly, "Baby, baby?"

The little sapling opened his eyes in a daze.

Ye Xingbei looked at him nervously and asked, "Baby, tell mom, where is the pain? Mom told the doctor, the doctor prescribed medicine for Xiaoshu, and Xiaoshu no longer hurts after taking the medicine."

The little sapling dazedly stretched out her little palm in front of her eyes, "It hurts...Mom...it hurts..."

Ye Xingbei hurriedly asked the doctor to examine his hand, "Please take a look at my son's hand, where is it hurt?"

The doctor carefully checked the young sapling's hands over and over again, and shook his head in doubt, "It's okay, it's not red or swollen, it doesn't look like it's injured, maybe... it's invisible to the naked eye? Why don't you go to the hospital for it?" Instrument check?