Xiao Qingli nodded.
Brother Nan Yu can definitely do it.
Xue Lingzi touched her little head comfortingly.
The small golden lotus was given to Nan Yu's golden lock, engraved with Sanskrit, and blessed by the sacred golden lotus, which had been read for seven days.
I hope this golden lock can help Nan Yu avoid disaster.
"Xiao Jinlian, brother, go find your father first." Xue Lingzi said.
"Okay." Xiao Qingli nodded.
Xue Lingzi went to the study to find Nangong Sihua.
At this time, Nangong Sihua was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking at the computer to deal with things attentively.
A knock on the door was heard. Said lightly.
"Enter."
Xue Lingzi opened the door and came in.
Nangong Sihua looked up at him.
"Is something wrong?"
"I have learned the tracking spell." Xue Lingzi said.
"But because the tracking area is so large, it will take some time."
"I have also learned Sanskrit." Nangong Sihua said.
"Huh? Really?" Xue Lingzi's eyes flashed with surprise.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Sihua actually understood Sanskrit.
"Don't believe it?" Nangong Sihua said looking at Xue Lingzi's somewhat shocked expression.
"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm just a little shocked." Xue Lingzi explained.
After all, for thousands of years, only Western gods could understand Sanskrit. ,
The next second, Nangong Sihua clasped his hands together and chanted Sanskrit.
Xue Lingzi watched the golden Sanskrit writing floating in the air.
A mysterious force purified his heart.
It turns out that the power of Sanskrit is so powerful that it affects him as a god.
"Nangong Sihua, are you really just an ordinary human being?" Xue Lingzi looked at Nangong Sihua and couldn't help asking.
Nangong Sihua did not answer him.
Xue Lingzi was not persistent in wanting the answer.
"I have news for you." Xue Lingzi said.
"Yeah." Nangong Sihua nodded.
Xue Lingzi saw that it was getting late, and he should go back, otherwise Ms. Tang Jingshu would complain.
Late at night, there was heavy snow outside.
Xiao Qingli kept lifting her quilt.
So hot.
Nangong Sihua felt her daughter's movements and stood up to cover her up.
"Daddy, it's hot...don't cover me." Xiao Qingli kept kicking the quilt with her legs.
Nangong Sihua stretched out his hand and touched his daughter's forehead.
So hot.
Got a fever.
Nangong Sihua quickly turned on the light.
Looking at her daughter's red face.
Nangong Sihua found the medicine box and took out a thermometer to measure her daughter's temperature.
Thirty-eight degrees five.
Nangong Sihua had a high fever, so she found a fever-reducing patch and put it on her daughter.
Then called Shen Zishu.
"Hey...who is it...in the middle of the night?"
"Hurry up and come here with your medicine box, Sheng'er has a fever." Nangong Sihua said.
"Ah, Qi Yu, oh...fever..." Shen Zi Shufan said in a daze.
He felt like his brain was like mush now.
"What, the baby is sick! I'll go right away." Shen Zishu came to his senses and said.
Get up quickly and put on your coat.
"Okay, drive carefully." Nangong Sihua warned.
"Um."
After Shen Zishu hung up the phone, he picked up his medicine box and drove to Nangong Sihua's place.
Nangong Sihua constantly uses physical cooling methods to cool down her daughter.
Xiao Qingli frowned, looking uncomfortable.
It's so hot.
"Papa... Lili hurts." Xiao Qingli said in a daze.
"Be good." Nangong Sihua comforted her daughter distressedly.
Shen Zishu arrived and immediately took Xiao Qingli's temperature.
Holy shit, it’s thirty-nine degrees.
"My niece is so young. I suggest she not take the injection. If she really can't get it down, give it another shot." Shen Zishu said.
All medicines have side effects.
The baby is still so young, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it.
"Okay." Nangong Sihua nodded worriedly.
The two of them sat like this all night, and Xiao Qingli's body temperature finally dropped a little.
Xiao Qingli felt like smoke was coming out of her throat.
"Water... Lili... I want to drink water." Xiao Qingli said hoarsely.
"Come on, Sheng'er, here's the water." Nangong Sihua helped her daughter up and handed the water glass to her mouth.
Xiao Qingli subconsciously held the cup and drank heavily.
Nangong Sihua looked at her daughter even more distressedly.
"Slow down, don't get choked." Nangong Sihua said.
"Papa...Papa, Lili feels so uncomfortable." Xiao Qingli said coquettishly with a cry.
"My head hurts and my hands hurt."
Nangong Sihua hugged her daughter distressedly.
"When the disease is cured, it won't hurt anymore." Nangong Sihua comforted her.
"Papa, what's wrong with Lili?" Xiao Qingli said softly and waxily in Papa's arms.
"The baby is sick and has a fever." Nangong Sihua said patiently and gently.
"Young master, have some porridge." Dong Jue and Bingpo came in carrying porridge and said.
The meat porridge is served with sour sauerkraut.
The young master is sick and has a bitter taste in his mouth, so he has some sauerkraut as an appetizer.
Dongjue feeds Xiao Qingli with a spoon.
Xiao Qingli has no appetite and doesn't want to eat.
"Lili doesn't want to eat it," Xiao Qingli said.
"Little Master, can you eat a little?" Dong Jue coaxed.
"Be good, eat something before taking medicine. Only when you take medicine can you get better." Nangong Sihua advised gently.
"Baby, eat a little, and uncle will give you a reward, okay?" Shen Zishu said.
Xiao Qingli slowly opened her mouth and took a sip.
Dong Jue then fed him another mouthful.
"Awesome." Nangong Sihua quickly praised his daughter.
"Great." Bingpo also encouraged him.
"The baby is great." Shen Zishu's expression became even more exaggerated.
It seems that Xiao Qingli has done something extraordinary.
It made Xiao Qingli feel a little embarrassed.
After finishing half the bowl of porridge, Xiao Qingli really couldn't eat anymore.
After a while, Shen Zishu brought the medicine.
"Baby, take your medicine." Shen Zishu said.
Xiao Qingli just nestled in Baba's arms and pretended not to hear.
"Baby, take medicine to get better faster." Shen Zishu continued to smile.
"Sheng'er, can you please take the medicine?" Nangong Sihua said gently.
"Bitterness. Lili is afraid of bitterness." Xiao Qingli said with a wrinkled face.
"It's not bitter. Uncle's medicine is not bitter at all." Shen Zishu said quickly.
Xiao Qingli glanced at Shen Zishu hesitantly.
Really?
Don't lie to children.
Shen Zishu gave her a look that showed he was definitely not lying.
Xiao Qingli then opened her mouth to take the medicine.
Well, it's really sweet.
"Uncle didn't lie to you, right?" Shen Zishu said.
"It's really not bitter, it's still sweet." Xiao Qingli said in surprise.
After taking the medicine, Xiao Qingli fell asleep in a daze not long after.
"Young Master, you go and rest while Bingpo and I watch." Dong Jue said.
"It's okay." Nangong Sihua shook his head.
How could he sleep when his daughter was sick? He had to guard her to feel at ease.
Dong Jue and Bing Po no longer tried to persuade them, but silently accompanied the young master and the young master.
After taking the medicine, Xiao Qingli obviously slept much more peacefully.
Nangong Sihua held her daughter's little hand with one hand, and supported her face with the other hand, closing her eyes and concentrating.
Dong Jue took a blanket and covered Nangong Sihua.
At this time in the Nan family, Nan Yu was listening impatiently to Nan's mother's cries.
"You have to save Jiabao. They said that if they can't get the money, they will cut off Jiabao's hand." Nan's mother cried.
"It's okay to save Nan Jiabao, but I have conditions." Nan Yu said tapping her fingers on the table.
"I agree to any conditions..." Nan's mother asked anxiously as soon as she heard that there was hope.
"You and Nan Hao publicly apologize to my mother and tell the whole story in front of the media how Nan Hao deceived my mother and how you harmed my mother." Nan Yu said coldly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Mother Nan refused loudly.
It is absolutely impossible for her to publicly apologize to that bitch.
"Ha, then you just wait to collect your son's body." Nan Yu sneered.
