In the next room, Meng Chenxi seemed to hear his grandfather's voice suddenly felt a basin of cold water pouring down his head, and his whole body shook.

In contrast, Lin Shangxian in front of her seemed to have not heard the old man say anything, and she didn't think that this matter was related to him.

After applying the potion to her, Lin Shangxian closed the medicine box and said to her in the same tone as a doctor in the past: "Remember if the wound is itchy when it heals, don't scratch it with your hands."

Meng Chenxi slowly came to his senses, his eyes looked at him with indifferent expression, and his heart tightened.

Lin Shangxian took the medicine box and walked out. Meng Chenxi looked at his back for a long time, but he didn't wait for him to turn around.

Tonight is definitely an unforgettable night for the Meng family. No one can sleep soundly.

Before going to bed, Ning Yunxi went to the room where the father and son were sleeping and took a look.

Leilei was playing with all kinds of origami toys on the floor at that time, and he didn't bother to look up at his mother and laughed with his uncle. With his little nephew accompanying him, Meng Chenjun's depressed mood obviously improved a lot, and his face gradually became a little bloody from paleness.

Meng Chenhao made milk powder for his son and his sick brother. According to the doctor, the patient's condition is getting better now, so he can drink some liquid. Milk is very good to protect the gastric mucosa.

Seeing this, Ning Yunxi walked to the kitchen to help her husband bring the candy and put it in the milk.

"If you have something tonight, just shout. Don't call me there. Grandpa and grandma are already too worried tonight." Ning Yunxi discussed with him in a low voice.

"Monk Chen Yi and Shangxian are all sleeping in the living room. I want to call them two first. Don't you need to go back to school tomorrow? Go and rest quickly." As she said, Meng Chenhao turned his head and kissed his wife gently on the face.

After being slapped by him like this, Ning Yunxi looked a little shy and said, "Even if class is going to be fine tomorrow."

"Go to go to bed quickly. Leilei and Xiaosi are here. The political commissar said that I would stay at home for a few days and notify me if I have anything to do." Meng Chenhao pushed her shoulders and asked her to go back to sleep.

Ning Yunxi was not busy and insisted on watching his son and the sick Xiaosi finish drinking milk.

Leilei held the enamel cup in his little hand, drinking sweet milk one by one, and occasionally stretched out his tongue to lick the sweetness at the corner of his mouth. Even so, after drinking the milk, the little girl had a circle of white milk foam around her mouth as if she had a beard.

He brought his son's towel and Ning Yunxi carefully wiped his son's face.

Leilei raised his little face and enjoyed his mother's service. His little cheeks were flushed and a little embarrassed.

The son had a wife to take care of him, and Meng Chenhao helped him hold the sick brother. Meng Chenjun took a sip of milk, not sure if it was too sweet or why. When his eyes looked at the little nephew rubbing against his mother's arms, his eyes couldn't help but dim.

Meng Chenhao saw his younger brother's expression and put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Mom was also breastfeeding you in this way."

"Brother." Meng Chenjun wanted to speak but stopped.

Ning Yunxi turned his head and saw Xiao Si like her husband, frowned.

In the evening, it was said that although the patient's condition improved, he had some low fever. He did not come to ask her to get up, but asked his second son Chen Yi to call Dr. Fu over. Shangxian helped the patient get a drip at home.

In the morning, Ning Yunxi got up and was busy packing her things to go to school to attend classes. Because no one could replace her in this interest class, she couldn't take a leave, so she had to go.
Chapter completed!