Could it be that I was also infected? !
Thinking of this, grandpa's face changed instantly.
He leaned further into the bed, trying to make sure he was as far away from Jing Yao as possible.
"Yaoyao, get out now!"
Jing Yao was stunned for a moment when she saw her grandfather like this, and then she thought that her grandfather might think that he was also infected with the virus.
Letting himself out is a fear that he might hurt himself.
Jingyao suppressed her heartache and moved closer to her grandfather.
"Grandpa, you do have a fever, but it's not necessarily a viral infection, and you haven't turned into a zombie."
After listening to Jingyao's words, Grandpa felt himself.
It seems that there is no change in myself, but I feel like I have endless energy.
"Am I really okay?"
"It's okay. And Grandpa, do you remember that Jixiang can smell the smell of zombies? I let it smell it a long time ago. Grandpa, you are fine."
Jixiang, who was outside the privacy curtain, heard Jingyao mention his name and stuck his head through the gap in the curtain.
When I saw grandpa woke up, he let out a soft "howl".
When grandpa saw Jixiang, he couldn't help but smile.
"Where are we? Help me down and walk around."
After he felt relieved, he realized that his waist was hurting from lying down, so he had to get up and walk around.
Jingyao helped grandpa put on his shoes and came out from behind the privacy curtain.
Li Mo was still eating with big mouthfuls while holding the bowl.
But the look on his face didn't show him enjoying the food, but rather as if he was enduring torture.
Li Mo was in a state of great distress. He didn't know why, but after Aunt Lin finished her bowl of porridge, she insisted that she was not full and brought him another bowl.
He ate bowl after bowl like this, and Li Mo felt that no matter how delicious the porridge was, he would not eat it again!
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