Miao Zhengqing heard that the child Leilei was coming and ran back to the army to see the child.

Leilei sat on the chair arranged by the army uncles, silently speaking, his little face covered in low pressure.

"Why do you feel like you're going to cry? Or have you cried in the morning?" Miao Zhengqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the little boy's face, frowned and said.

Meng Chenhao stood there without saying a word.

Cao Defeng, who was standing opposite him, was guiding the orderly officer to sort out documents, and said to him: "I said, "Why do you want to find a military doctor to come to her home to see her, or take her directly to the hospital. You can't be so distracted."

Hearing Cao Defeng say this, Miao Zhengqing turned his head and expressed surprise: "Is Teacher Ning's cold not cured yet? I remember hearing last week that she had a cold."

"In Teacher Ning's class, the parents of several students who had a cold refused to let them go back and rest. Now the parents agree, and they insist on letting the teacher come to the door to make up for the students." Cao Defeng said while putting down what he was doing and sighed, asking him to say that such parents are really good, and it is really hard to be a teacher in school and teachers.

"If I don't have classes for a few days, will it kill them?" Miao Zhengqing said that he was also unreasonable.

"They are afraid that one class will affect the college entrance examination, even if they lose a point." Cao Defeng didn't understand the parents' mood. It was probably because the school and Teacher Ning and others thought of the parents and students' anxiety that they could not relieve.

Miao Zhengqing spread his hands: Fortunately, he doesn't have a child yet and is going to take the college entrance examination.

Leilei twitched his little nose. Several troops around him coaxed him with origami and other toys, but the more the kid was coaxed, the more he wanted to cry.

The two-year-old child's pitiful appearance made the soldiers present feel extremely distressed.

Miao Zhengqing reached out to pick up the little pitiful girl and asked in a low voice: "Why are you crying? Tell uncle, please, Leilei?"

"Mom, mom won't hug me." Leilei said in a crying voice.

"That's your mom's sick."

When Leilei heard that his mother was sick, he wanted to cry even more, and he let go of his crying voice. The crying sound was almost broken.

Miao Zhengqing asked Cao Defeng for a handkerchief to wipe the little kid's face: "Stop crying, crying again is like a big cat, it's so ugly."

Leilei sucked his little nose desperately.

"I'm talking to you, as the political commissar said just now, is it that difficult for you to take her to see the doctor?" Miao Zhengqing couldn't help but yell at someone.

"Can't Doctor Fu come to see the patient? Didn't Doctor Fu live next door to you?" Cao Defeng asked again.

Meng Chenhao spoke: "Doctor Fu has caught a cold himself, and his family has all caught a cold."

A group of people present were speechless after hearing this.

"He is the doctor himself—" Miao Zhengqing said in a questioning manner.

"The doctors are exposed to many people who are sick, so it is even harder to prevent them." Cao Defeng said, "The question is how his family members are infected."

"It seems that his wife doesn't wear masks for his daughter at home. His daughter caught a cold at school, just like my wife."

It means that Fu Yu was infected with the whole family.

"So my wife is very alert now. She wears a mask every day and doesn't even take off her sleep at home. I can only wait for her to fall asleep and secretly take it off for her." Meng Chenhao said, "Otherwise, how can I sleep with my breath?"

"Don't think about it. Just take her to the hospital now!" Miao Zhengqing and Cao Defeng said in unison, "Teacher Ning is usually very knowledgeable. The problem is that she is now sick and confused. Can you listen to her opinions?
Chapter completed!