"I really don't know, the child was a bit fussy yesterday, and I rushed back after adding some makeup to Jingya. The child cried all last night, and Qingnian tried to figure out what was wrong, but couldn't understand it. The child is too young to take pulse, and this morning the child started to have a fever. Sister-in-law, what should we do?" Huixin was close to tears, with dark circles around her eyes, clearly having had no sleep at all last night.
Mrs. Xue held the child and touched the child's head, "She does have a fever." While talking, she carried the child to the bed and then looked carefully at Xiao Chuqing. Mrs. Xue tried breathing by the sides of the child's nostrils and held the child's small hand to feel it. "Maybe the child got scared? Didn't you try scaring her?"
Huixin was startled, "What? Scared? That can't be, we've been at home all the time, how could she get scared?"
