This is his desperate plan, just to induce a fever in himself, he's been out in the cold wind quite a lot.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help sneezing and staggered towards the study he had visited last night~
When Song Zhiqing came back, he had a bag of medicine in his hand. He poured a glass of water in the kitchen before heading upstairs with the medicine.
Lu Jincheng laid motionless in bed just like when he left, his little face reddened even more from the high temperature.
"Get up, take some medicine."
Song Zhiqing placed the water beside the bed and unpacked a few pills from the bag, setting them next to the cup. He had never taken care of a child, and this was already the extent of his capabilities.
Lu Jincheng slightly lifted his eyelids and said weakly, "I can't get up, help me."
After a moment of silence, Song Zhiqing lifted him out of the blanket and turned to leave.
