The couple took turns using physical methods to lower Xiao Niangao's fever and checked her temperature several times. It dropped a little in the middle of the night, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

He Tingchuan said, "You should get some sleep. The child will need your care tomorrow."

"Go to sleep, you have training tomorrow." Yun Jin was afraid that he wouldn't get enough rest and might have an accident during training.

He Tingchuan said, "I took leave because Xiao Niangao wasn't feeling well, and I couldn't concentrate on training."

It's just training, not going to the battlefield, so it doesn't matter if I miss a day.

With He Tingchuan's words, Yun Jin felt at ease and fell asleep next to Xiao Niangao. She had been running around and worrying all night, and was tired now. She fell asleep quickly, but her sleep was not very sound.

He Tingchuan noticed her face was slightly flushed and her brows were slightly furrowed. He placed his large hand on her head and was shocked to find that Yun Jin also had a fever.

He Tingchuan could only take care of both of them by himself. After cooling down the fever of the first baby, he would also cool down the fever of the second baby. Yun Jin was currently breastfeeding and could not take any medicine. She could only rely on herself to get through it.

To Gao's surprise, both Yun Jin and Xiao Niangao fell ill.

He Tingchuan cooked porridge for her at home and took care of their two children, with Gao's sister-in-law lending a hand.

Commander Chen knew about He Tingchuan's situation and told his wife that around noon, she brought over two cans of yellow peaches and two bags of malted milk powder.

"How did you get sick?" The division commander's wife looked at the weak and powerless man, who was lying in bed with his child.

Yun Jin said with shame, "Maybe my resistance was too weak and I didn't notice. I've made my aunt spend so much money to bring so many cans of yellow peaches. Please keep one for yourself!"

“When I wasn’t feeling well before, I would eat canned yellow peaches. Kids in the north all do that. You should try it too. Eat and drink well, and you’ll feel better in a few days.” The division commander’s wife told He Tingchuan to open the can for Yun Jin to eat.

After thanking him, He Tingchuan opened a bottle for Yun Jin and also offered a bowl to the division commander's wife. The division commander's wife declined, saying, "There's still some at home. You should eat some too. The mother and daughter aren't feeling well, so you have to take good care of them. You can't let them get sick too."

He Tingchuan looked at his haggard wife and nodded.

He certainly won't fall.

If he gets sick, who will take care of his wife and children?

He doesn't feel comfortable leaving someone else to take care of him.

Since the two fell ill, he has been taking care of them hand in hand, staying by their side every step of the way, afraid that if he were to leave them for even a moment, they would need someone and he wouldn't be there for them.

Seeing He Tingchuan so devoted to her and her daughter, Yun Jin's fragile heart was deeply moved.