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Qing'er hurried to open the door. Seeing that it was mother Li, he turned aside.

Mother Li quickly entered the room and said to Liang, "madam, it's not good. The childe is ill. He has no spirit to talk."

Liang's heart tightened, and she rushed out. Just as she rushed to the door, she stopped and looked back at Qi Rongxue, who was lying on the bed. Then she said to Qing'er, "take good care of the young lady. If you have anything, please report it immediately."

After that, she hurried to her son's yard with his mother Li.

As soon as Liang entered her son's house, she could not help but frown and say to the girl on the side, "how do you take care of the young master? The smell in the room is so great. Can you keep yourself ill? "

Several maids hurried to open the window, and a woman standing by the bed said: "madam, the young master has just vomited, and the smell in the room hasn't gone out yet."

Qi Chenghao's nanny speaks. Since Qi Chenghao was born, she has been looking after her. Qi Chenghao is quite dependent on her. Qi Chenghao is not only the eldest son of Qi family, but also the only man of Qi family so far. The natural status of nanny who looks after him is also unusual. Servants in the mansion are polite to her.

Liang's discontented glances at Wu Sanniang and says nothing more. He just steps to the bed to see his son.

Qi Chenghao, who has just turned nine this year, is taller than the average nine-year-old. He is born white and clean. He is often praised by his teachers for his reading and writing. He is very intelligent. In the future, he must be a pillar. This son is the heart and soul of Qi Yongchun and Liang family. He is really a treasure who grows up on the top of his heart.

Because of her son's intelligence, Qi Yongchun didn't care about the children who had been exiled in the backyard these years. Otherwise, how could the backyard of Qi's mansion be so clean now, without even a weed.

At this time, Qi Chenghao was lying on the bed with a red face, his eyes closed tightly, his mouth was murmuring, his beautiful eyebrows were frowning tightly, as if he was experiencing something painful.

Liang stretched out his hand to hold his son's small hand, which should have been warm and cool, but it was extremely hot.

She was scared and hurried to touch her son's forehead, which was hotter than the palm of her hand. She was worried and asked, "have you asked the doctor?"

"It's gone. It should be near now!" Wu Sanniang is in a hurry. She is also in a hurry. The childe has always been with her. In these years, her feelings for the childe are even more than that of her own son, who has been together with her.

Liang's heart was in a hurry. What kind of feelings could he care for there? He swore to Wu Sanniang, "how do you take care of your son? Good end, how can you suddenly become so ill? "

Wu Sanniang hurriedly knelt down and said to Liang, "dammit the maid. Last night, I was awakened by a nightmare when I slept in the middle of the night. At that time, the girl guarding the night just went to the cottage to relieve myself. Without calling anyone, I ran out to find the maid. Last night, it was cold. Maybe it was like this."

Liang's anger and anger add: "how can it be so skillful? When you want to find someone, there is no one? Or is there no one watching at all

The girls in the room knelt down and begged for mercy. Liang's Leng hum: "do you know how to be afraid now? Where are you when you are needed? "

Liang is training words, at this time outside came in a girl, Liang said: "madam, doctor he is here."

"Hurry up, please come in!" said Liang