"Second brother, did you pee?"
He should have kept quiet; once he asked, Qi Mingyu completely broke down.
His cries grew louder.
Well, Old Man Qi immediately knew what was going on, and he didn't care whether the other party's plague would infect him.
He immediately went into the shack, took out a flint from beside the bed, and lit the oil lamp.
When I saw the marks on his pants, I felt particularly bad.
His son was so young and had such a bright future, how could he have contracted the plague?
Now it's gotten to the point where he's even wetting his pants!
Fortunately, his condition did not worsen, which means there is a possibility of recovery.
In addition, although many people in the village have been infected, no one has been heard of dying yet.
Old Man Qi, who was thinking about all this, was not afraid.
With his help, Qi Mingyu's pants were finally taken off.
Perhaps because his pants were gone, there was no one else here besides Old Man Qi.
Qi Mingyu felt that his image had been salvaged and that no one had discovered his embarrassing incident, so his mood had improved considerably.
He sniffed, stopped crying, looked at Old Man Qi, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Dad, the clothes I brought back to change into are just sitting there. Could you find me a pair of pants?"
He didn't dare ask his father to bring him a basin of water to wash himself.
He knew that his father was still not well, and that he had done his best to get here and help him change his pants!
Old Qi only has this one son left. No matter what he says, he can't help but care about this child.
So he helped her find two pairs of pants of similar color and size from her bundle, helped her change, and then asked:
How are you feeling today?
If Qi Mingyu had any resentment towards his father before, at this moment, he truly felt that the only person in the world who treated him the best was his father.
Upon hearing this, he lowered his eyes and said, "The fever has subsided, and the rash has stopped appearing on my body."
In addition, I don't have an upset stomach, nor do I cough up blood.
I easily get a dry mouth and throat, and I always feel the urge to urinate.
I don't know if it was from being pricked with a needle or from taking medication.
Overall, things are better than before. I'll survive, no problem!
Upon hearing that his life could be saved, Old Man Qi nodded happily.
"Good, that's good!"
Qi Mingyu, unusually concerned, asked, "Dad, how are you feeling?"
And what about my mother? What's her condition now?
"My hand is fine, but my foot is still not healed and needs to rest."
In addition, I am prone to dizziness and occasionally have headaches.
As for your mother, she wasn't doing well before, and she may need to recuperate for a while longer.
By the way, second brother, I heard on my way here that Zilan came today.
Then, when Madam Chi's carriage passed by, she desperately tried to stop it, and was struck and killed by the carriage.
Qi Mingyu felt annoyed when he heard Zhuang Zilan coming over.
When he heard that the man had been hit and killed by the carriage that the fish was riding in, he breathed a sigh of relief, but also began to have wild thoughts.
Zhuang Zilan is dead, so he doesn't need to worry. She will come looking for him in the future.
But isn't it a bit too cruel for the Chi family to kill someone by running them over?
She still harbors resentment over Zhuang Zilan's involvement with him.
So, does that mean that Chi still has feelings for him?
That's true, after all, they have a child together.
After two years of marriage, how can these feelings just disappear?
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