Looking at the little head, Mr. Yuan's eyes finally became moist.

He had been suffering from illness for the past few days and had experienced so many things without changing his expression. But facing this little soft glutinous rice dumpling, his heart felt soft and he just hoped that this damn thing could end soon!

The little guy turned his head, his little face stuck to the back of the old man's hand, obediently and motionless.

Mr. Yuan originally just let him lie down and lowered his eyes to look at him. Yuan Che, who was standing beside him, was also filled with emotions. Just looking at it, he suddenly realized something was wrong and took two quick steps forward.

"Well�" Afraid of being fished away, Si Ting dodged back, avoiding his hand.

Seeing Yuan Che's outstretched hand, the old man also subconsciously wanted to block him, but saw him glance at him with doubts in his eyes.

The old man was startled, and then stopped the hand that stopped him.

Yuan Che pressed Si Ting's neck with one hand, and said softly, "Don't move, let me see."

Then, he brushed the hair on the back of the little guy, and pulled down the collar a little, and then, the pink and soft white neck was exposed.

Mr. Yuan didn't move, and neither did the little guy.

Knowing that he wasn't going to take her away, she obediently cooperated with him.

Yuan Che stared at his neck. There were a few tiny red dots on the delicate skin. They looked like eczema, but they were not.

There are still traces left after a fever, but I can't judge it for a while.

"Why?" Seeing that he just looked at him without speaking, the old man couldn't bear it and asked.

"Take a look." Yuan Che had a guess in his mind, but he was not sure. Just when the old man asked, he moved the little guy to the other side so that the old man could just see the position of his neck.

After changing the direction, you could see what was exposed on your neck. The old man didn't take it seriously at first glance.

But when he took a closer look, his eyes widened, "This is..."

"Do you think it looks like an antibody reaction?" Yuan Che asked tentatively.

He had such an idea in his mind, but he was not entirely sure. When it came to medicine, he should be cautious in the first place, and since it was discovered on Si Ting, he had to be even more cautious.

The old man didn't answer, but thought for a while, and rubbed it lightly with his fingers.

Because of the itching, the little guy shrank his neck, but even so he didn't escape, as if he knew that grandpa was doing something very important.

Mr. Yuan rubbed it with his rough fingertips, looked at his own fingers, then looked closer, and then wanted to hold the little guy's wrist, but he spent a lot of energy because he was leaning down, and he was very tired and couldn't hold on. The live one lay back.

Seeing his movements, Yuan Che immediately guessed what he was going to do, quickly picked up Si Ting, let him sit aside, and then stuffed his small wrist into the old man's palm, "Second Grandpa, you Let me see?"

"Yes." The old man did not refuse and gently put his fingers on the child's wrist.

He closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, but the elder and the younger did not speak, and looked at him with straight eyes.

Si Ting was completely out of curiosity. He didn't know what Grandpa was going to do, but at least he had a degree of trust. He even felt as if he was playing with him and watched with great interest.

Yuan Che was nervously waiting for the result.

If it was as he had guessed in his heart, then perhaps it would be a turning point for the whole matter.

The room was quiet, only the breathing of a few people could be heard one after another.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the old man has not moved. Yuan Che even wondered if he fell asleep again due to exhaustion. Just when he was hesitating whether to call him, he saw the old man's eyes slowly opening . JrNovels.com