"Dongcheng, the child has a terrible fever and has fallen into a drowsy state; we must hurry to the hospital." An exhausted Li Shiping, holding the child, ran out in desperation.
"She was sleeping soundly, why should we take her to the hospital? When I was a child, I had severe fevers and never went to the hospital. Stop making a fuss and carry the child and come with me." His cousin was getting married tomorrow, and if they ran off to the hospital now, how would he attend the wedding?
He was looking forward to stealing the spotlight at his cousin's wedding.
"Touch her, her head is burning up. If the fever continues, it'll fry her brain." Li Shiping was on the verge of tears. When she left, the child's fever was subsiding. How had it become so severe in just an afternoon?
