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When I woke up in the morning, Chae-yoon was still sleeping.
It had been a few days since Chae-yoon got up later than Jo Seong-hyun, so he smiled and looked at the child.
Normally, he would have been sleeping in Jo Sung-hyun’s arms, but is it because he’s too tired now?
He turned his back to Seong-hyeon, hugged the blanket, and was sleeping wheezing.
He got out of bed carefully, lest the child wake up.
I wanted to kiss the child’s forehead and go, but I thought it would interfere with Chae-yoon’s long sleep, so he quietly got out of the room.
After going to the kitchen and taking a sip of cold water, he looked towards the living room for a moment.
The piano that Chaeyun is always playing catches my eye.
He slowly moved forward and took a seat in front of the piano.
Last night, Chae-yoon played the piano and wanted to keep working on the song, but he was so upset that it stopped him.
After turning down the piano sound, Jo Sung-hyun put his hand on the keyboard and started playing in a low voice.
Follow the other.
The song the child has been working on for several days begins to play through Jo Sung-hyun’s hand.
Chae-yoon was not the only one with musical talent.
Jo Seong-hyeon was at a level where he could play to some extent if he listened to any song once or twice… .
Since ‘Darongi’ had already been heard dozens of times, I was able to play it easily.
Even ‘Darongi’ wasn’t a song that Chaeyun wrote herself.
In order to perform a single song, not only an understanding of the song, but also an understanding of the composer is required.
Jo Seong-hyeon played what Chae-yoon was working on, and then raised his hand.
“I’ll have to move it around a bit.”
Since Chaeyoon’s song has not been completed yet, it is recorded not through the composition program, but only in Chaeyun’s memory and score.
I thought it would be better to transfer the song to the composition program in advance so that when the child wakes up, they can complete the song together.
It was also comfortable to work with as Jo Sung-hyun, and I wondered if my child would like it when he woke up.
Jo Seong-hyeon quickly got up from his seat and hurriedly headed for the study.
Turn on your work desktop and start working right away.
There was no hesitation in his hand.
I had already memorized Chaeyoon’s song, but it was also possible because I was fully aware of the child’s intentions in making the song.
He also underwent small corrections in between.
On the spot, Jo Seong-hyun made corrections whenever he thought of better sounds that fit the child’s intentions.
It wasn’t a big edit, so if Chaeyoon listened to it and didn’t like it, she had to put it back the way it was.
So, how much did you touch the song?
I think it’s been about an hour or so… The child was still quiet.
Jo Sung-hyun moved his gaze gently to check the time.
It was almost 10 am.
Last night, I slept very late for a fairly early bed.
Jo Sung-hyun scratched his cheek and stared at the monitor for a moment, then got up.
It is good for the child to get a good night’s sleep, but he had already slept for over 10 hours.
Now that I have to eat breakfast, it’s time to wake up Chaeyoon.
Jo Seong-hyeon walked to the main room, thinking about what to eat for breakfast with the child.
The child was lying on the side, hugging the blanket, curled up, in a shrimp posture, just as it was before.
“Chae Yoon-ah, I need to get up and eat now.”
Jo Sung-hyeon said so in a soft voice, and Chae-yoon approached him.
The moment you sit on the bed and place your hands on the child’s body.
He could immediately recognize that something was wrong.
“… … .”
Jo Seong-hyeon, whose expression hardened for a moment, kept his mouth shut, and carefully moved his hand to groan under Chae-yoon’s pajamas.
When I touched the side that was closest to me, I could tell immediately that the body temperature was a little high.
He put his forehead on Chae-yoon’s forehead.
hot.
After completing the verification process up to that point, Jo Seong-hyeon realized that strength was being put into his hands without realizing it, and exhaled with a sigh.
“Chae Yoon-ah, Chae Yoon-ah.”
First, he gently shook the child to wake him up.
“Dad… .”
In a powerless voice, Chae-yoon calls out to Jo Seong-hyun.
Seonghyung quickly nodded his head.
“Yes, Chae Yoon-ah.”
“I’m a little cold.”
“Uh, okay?”
At the child’s words, Jo Seong-hyeon pulled up the blanket that had been lowered for a while to check Chae-yoon’s body and covered the child completely.
And Seong-hyeon Cho saw that his hand, which covered Chae-yoon with the blanket, was trembling, and sighed.
It was the first time that Chaeyoon had been sick, so Jo Seonghyeon couldn’t figure out how to react or what to do right away.
It feels like my head isn’t functioning properly.
Fortunately, he was naturally a calm person.
I was able to make decisions quickly.
‘First, you need to check your body temperature.’
I know it’s hot, but I had to figure out exactly how high the heat was rising.
Look for the medicine in that kim.
Jo Seong-hyeon went out to the living room and entered the bedroom with the whole medicine box.
When the medicine box lid is opened, a white thermometer is immediately revealed.
“Chae Yoon-ah.”
“Yes… .”
Still, with a weak voice, Chae-yoon answers.
Jo Sung-hyun turned on the thermometer and took it to Chae-yoon’s body.
“I think I need to take a fever.”
“It’s cold… .”
As soon as he put the thermometer under his arm, the child shivered, saying it was cold.
Jo Sung-hyun tried to be as calm as possible and gently stroked the child’s shoulder.
beep beep.
The thermometer makes a sharp sound.
Jo Sung-hyun quickly retrieved the thermometer and checked it.
38.7
The fever was quite high.
“Chae Yoon-ah, is it very cold?”
“tiring… .”
A child whispered in reply.
It meant that it was difficult, so Jo Seong-hyeon patted Chae-yoon and fumbled through the medicine box.
Fortunately, there was a cold medicine, so Jo Seong-hyeon took out a pill, brought water, and carefully woke up Chae-yoon.
“Let’s take one pill and lie down again, Chae Yoon-ah.”
The child responded by simply nodding his head to see if he did not have the energy to answer.
Chae-yoon opened her mouth slightly, and Jo Seong-hyun put a pill into the child’s mouth and handed him water.
Chaeyoon drank water and let out a small moan.
“Now lie down again.”
“Yeah, let’s lie down and rest.”
Jo Seong-hyeon got up after letting Chae-yoon lie down again.
The so-called ‘mind-bung’ has come.
He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them, then headed to the kitchen.
Chaeyoon hasn’t eaten anything since last night.
How to get better quickly by eating something.
Jo Sung-hyun got up from his seat and headed to the kitchen.
Jo Seong-hyeon looked through the refrigerator and took out beef and vegetables and started making porridge.
I don’t know exactly what I’m doing because I’m trying to make porridge in a state of mindlessness, but the porridge turned out pretty well.
“Chae Yoon-ah, let’s eat porridge.”
Was it because I was a little hungry, or was it that I had taken some medicine and regained my energy a little?
Unlike the morning when there was no reaction, Chae-yoon turned her head to look at Jo Sung-hyun.
Jo Seong-hyeon raised the child’s upper body, sat down next to him, and floated a little porridge.
After booing and cooling the porridge, he gives the child a spoon.
Chaeyoung opened her mouth slightly.
Her lips were trembling, making it difficult for anyone to see.
Jo Sung-hyun frowned.
I didn’t know it was so hard to see a child being sick.
Chaeyun eats half of the porridge from the spoon, and after swallowing it, she opens her mouth again and eats the other half.
“You have to chew it well. It’s not difficult to digest because it’s dead, but just in case you don’t know.”
At Jo Sung-hyun’s words, Chae-yoon nodded helplessly.
Since the child couldn’t eat quickly, Jo Seong-hyeon took the time to help Chae-yun finish the porridge.
“Now I’m full.”
“Aren’t you sleepy?”
“I’m not sleepy… tiring.”
The child said so and rolled his eyes.
After emptying the porridge, Jo Seong-hyeon was able to feel relieved to some extent by seeing that he had regained his energy.
However, after he regained his energy, the child began to cough.
“Clok choke.”
Seeing Chae-yoon coughing, Jo Seong-hyun finally picked up the smartphone.
The child was sick, and there wasn’t much he could do, and he didn’t know what to do.
A feeling of helplessness made his whole body heavy.
First, he made a phone call.
The opponent is Jo Sung-hyun’s mother and Chae-yoon’s grandmother, Lee Soo-hyun.
– Hey, how are you?
“Your mother. What are you doing?”
– Just be there. why?
Lee Soo-hyun’s voice was calm.
However, unlike his carefree mother, Jo Seong-hyeon was in a desperate state.
“Chaeyoon has a fever. I also cough.”
-hurt? no why all of a sudden?
“Since the last time I went to the water park, I haven’t slept well, so I’ve been working on a song, and this time I’ve been filming a CF, so it seems like it’s straining my body… .”
-Did you take any medicine?
“I gave him a cold medicine, and he made porridge.”
– Then we’ll have to watch. Chae-yoon is a child who doesn’t usually get sick, so there shouldn’t be a problem.
Jo Sung-hyun was in a state of panic, but Lee Soo-hyun was not at all.
When she heard that Chae-yoon was ill, she was not too surprised and continued talking calmly.
As I listened to my mother’s calm voice, I thought that it might not be such a serious problem, and I naturally calmed down.
– If you are worried, go to the hospital. You can get a prescription for the drug, so don’t worry too much or panic. If the father is upset, the child is also upset.
“yes. I know. Then I will go to the hospital.”
In response to Lee Soo-hyun’s calm voice, Jo Sung-hyun nodded his head slightly.
Jo Seong-hyeon put a hand on the child’s forehead, and noticed that the child’s fever was still rising, and he sighed and sighed.
As my mother said, I thought it would be better to go to the hospital first.
I’ve been overworked for the past few days, so I’ll have to go to the hospital and rest for three days without making any plans.
It was when Seong-hyun Cho put down his smartphone with such a thought and was about to get ready to go out.
woo woo.
It had been a while since he had put it down, and his smartphone vibrated loudly.
Cho Sung-hyun, who was ignoring and trying to take care of the child, checked the name that appeared on the screen and answered the phone.
“Yes, Hyuna.”
-Seniors. I’m contacting you for scheduling… .
“Oh, Hyuna. If it’s okay, can I postpone it for three days without making any schedule?”
-Available. But what are you doing, sir?
“Chaeyoon is sick. to the hospital… .”
– I’ll go right away. Seniors. 15 minutes because it’s nearby… It arrives in 10 minutes.
Before Jo Seong-hyeon could finish speaking, Jang Hyun-ah answered quickly.
The engine chime echoed over the phone.
Jo Sung-hyun looked at his smartphone for a moment at the cut off call.
Anyway, a car ride to the hospital was found.
