"Zheng Ren, what's wrong?" Xie Yiren rushed up in her pajamas. She put her hand on her head, and she was startled.
"Fever, diarrhea, and no strength." Zheng Ren said weakly.
Xie Yiren hurriedly went to look for the thermometer and a cold towel, which she placed on Zheng Ren's forehead.
A few minutes later, Xie Yiren took the thermometer off her head. It was 39.6 degrees Celsius!
"To the hospital." Xie Yiren said.
"No, I'll be fine after lying down for a while." Zheng Ren replied,"he's still having diarrhea. It'll be even more inconvenient to go to the hospital."
Xie Yiren couldn't refuse this reason. With a worried expression, she asked,""Zheng Ren, what medicine do you need?"
"I still don't know what kind of illness it is." Zheng Ren said,"drink some hot water first."
Worried, Xie Yiren went to boil some water and made Zheng Ren a cup of sugar water.
