"He drank a little, the rest depends on his luck." Su Miaomiao looked at the empty bowl. All the medicine that was not fed into the bowl flowed onto the child's body.
He was only wearing a hospital gown, which was now covered in dirt and medicine, and it was no longer recognizable.
"Third brother, do you have any old clothes? Find a set for him to change into." Su Miaomiao said.
"Xiao, I'll go take a look." Huo Xinyuan turned and went back to the room.
When he came out again, he took out a set of clothes that he had discarded.
"This dress is a little small for me, but it might be a little big for him."
"It doesn't matter, the clean ones are fine." Su Miaomiao stretched out her hand.
"Let me change." Tang Chunlan took the clothes reluctantly.
Although Su Miaomiao said that the child did not have any infectious diseases, she was still a little worried and thought it would be better to let her do this kind of work that required close contact.
"Okay." Su Miaomiao didn't notice Tang Chunlan's thoughts and thought she was just feeling sorry for her because she was tired tonight.
Tang Chunlan gently changed the child's clothes and put him on the bed.
"Wenbo, go get some hot water so I can wipe his face and body." Tang Chunlan noticed when she was changing the child's clothes just now that his body was really frighteningly cold.
"good."
“…”
That night, almost no one in the Huo family slept. Tang Chunlan wanted Su Miaomiao and the others to go back to their rooms to sleep, and she and Huo Jianguo would watch over them, but no one wanted to leave and they stayed there until dawn.
Su Miaomiao and Huo Xinyuan sat on the stools beside them. Huo Xinyuan could not hold on any longer and began to doze off little by little.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Huo Xinyuan was so frightened that he almost fell off the stool.
Huo Jianguo, Huo Wenbo and Huo Minxue all remained sober. When there was a knock on the door, the three of them immediately stood up and stood in front of everyone.
"Comrade Su, are you home?" The next moment, a familiar voice came from outside the door.
"It's Yun Feichen, don't be nervous." Su Miaomiao got up and opened the door.
The person standing outside the door was indeed Yun Feichen.
"Comrade Su, are you okay?" Yun Feichen's face was flushed and his breathing was unstable. He looked as if he had just experienced strenuous exercise.
"I'm fine, but you look a little unwell." Su Miaomiao looked him up and down.
"I... am fine too." Yun Feichen tried hard to recover his breath.
He carried He Fanghui all the way back. After sending her back to the dormitory, he rushed to Su Miaomiao without stopping, fearing that something had happened to her.
"How is the child you brought back?" Yun Feichen asked.
"Still alive." Su Miaomiao said.
"That's good." Yun Feichen's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, fell back.
"But he's going to die soon." Su Miaomiao added.
"What?" Yun Feichen's voice suddenly rose.
"Comrade Su, what is going on?" Yun Feichen frowned.
"Brother, please explain it to Secretary Yun." Su Miaomiao really didn't want to repeat it again.
"Secretary Yun, please come in first." Huo Minxue gestured.
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