Lu Yuhua said: "Juanjuan, you and Qi Ming go back and rest, I will stay there too."

"Aunt Lu, I see that your voice is a little hoarse. Is this a cold?"

"Well, I felt a little uncomfortable two days ago. After taking pills, I've been much better."

Gu Qingshan said: "I'll just say it's cold sooner or later. You don't believe me. Isn't you catching a cold?"

Wen Chanjuan said: "Aunt Lu, the baby has poor resistance and the adult is sick. If he continues to take care of the baby, the baby will be infected much more."

Lu Yuhua was stunned for a moment: "This, so Xiaobao is sick, is it for me to be infected?"

Seeing her remorse and self-blame, Wen Chanjuan said, "Not all of it is. In short, be careful, it is definitely correct."

Lu Yuhua blamed himself and felt distressed: "Chenzi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I were not sick, I wouldn't have transmitted it to Xiaobao..."

"Uncle, it's not your fault. If you want to blame me, I'm also busy with work all day long, and I don't even know if you are sick. I'm still tired of taking care of Xiaobao."

Wen Chanjuan smiled: "Okay, this is not a criticism meeting. Don't take all your mistakes on yourself. Pay attention to it in the future. Aunt Lu, your situation is definitely not suitable for taking care of Xiaobao. You and Qi Ming go back. Xiaobao will have to observe in the hospital for two days, bring some washbasins, water bottles, and diapers."

Then he looked at his husband: "Don't you say you're going to take the exam for students who have graduated in the afternoon to get a skydiving? You can't be careless about doing homework at high altitudes. It's still early now, so go back and have a nap."

Yuchi Qiming's work for the next two days is indeed very important: "I'm leaving, can you do it alone here?"

"Isn't Gu Yichen still there? If anything happens, I'll just call him."

Yuchi Qiming glanced at Gu Yichen and nodded: "Okay, then I'll leave first, don't work too hard."

Wen Chanjuan smiled and said to her: "Well, I know."

Gu Yichen said with full gratitude and sincerity: "Qi Ming, thank you, don't worry, I won't be tired of your wife."

After Yuchi Qiming and the others left, Gu Yichen asked: "Chanjuan, are you sure that Xiaobao just had a cold and a fever, is there nothing else to do?"

Wen Chanjuan gave him a blank look: "Can you think Xiaobao has something else wrong?"

"Ph, ph, ph, no, I'm just a little worried."

Wen Chanjuan touched Xiaobao's forehead, and it was no longer as hot as before: "Don't worry, Xiaobao will be fine."

"Yeah, thank you!"

Wen Chanjuan laughed: "You have already said a lot of thanks tonight."

Gu Yichen, who was sharp-tongued, didn't know how to answer the conversation. He grabbed the back of his head like Wang Xunda when he was at a loss: "Well, are you hungry? I'll buy breakfast for you to eat?"

Wen Chanjuan looked out the window: "It's still early now, and the hospital canteen is not open. Pay attention to Xiaobao's situation. I lean against the bed and sniff for a while. If you go to buy breakfast at dawn, call Ning Yue on the way, tell her that I won't go to find her today."

"Okay, I'll keep you going, you can sleep for a while." Gu Yichen took a stool, sat down on the other side of the bed, and stared at his son blankly.
Chapter completed!