As soon as I entered the house, I felt a burst of heat.

He was wearing a simple protective suit, which was not very thick, so he could still feel the heat coming, and even though he was wearing a mask, he could vaguely smell a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although the old man's place smells of traditional Chinese medicine all the year round, it may have been a very faint fragrance before, but this time, it was so strong that it couldn't be dissipated.

"Where's Si Ting?" He looked around and asked without seeing his son.

Yuan Che pointed to the direction upstairs, "I put him in the children's room, which is the safest at present. I will disinfect it at the door every day, and then the meals are prepared with as little contact as possible. In the past. He was very obedient, but..."

After stopping, Yuan Che turned to look at him, "I'm afraid that if he stays here any longer, he will be implicated by us sooner or later."

Si Yao frowned, "When did you discover the infectious disease here?"

"Three days ago." Yuan Che replied quickly.

"Three days ago?" Thinking about it this way, it wasn't too long since he had been away, and there was an infectious disease here?

No, Yuan Che said it was all because of him, so it should have been earlier.

As if seeing his doubts, Yuan Che continued, "To be exact, the second grandfather should have discovered that the virus on my body is extremely contagious three days ago, but it may have been a little late. He originally wanted you to I took your son away immediately, but my high fever soon persisted, and I was too busy taking care of my second grandpa, so I couldn't take care of that much. His fever subsided a little in the past two days, so I have time to inform you."

After a pause, he said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

After all, for such a dangerous matter, he should be notified immediately and asked to take the child away, but he delayed it until now.

Fortunately, the child is fine. If something happens, he really doesn't know how to explain it to others.

When he reached the door of the room, Yuan Che put his hand on the doorknob, turned and said, "Little guy, let's see who is here to pick you up!"

The door opened and Si Yao took a look. The empty room was covered with thick floor mats, and his precious son was lying on the side by the window. His little body was curled up together, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. up.

"This..." Yuan Che said with some embarrassment, "He was still sitting there playing when I went downstairs, he might be sleepy."

Instead of going inside, he signaled Si Yao to go in and take a look.

Si Yao nodded and strode inside while calling, "Si Ting, daddy is here to take you home."

But the child didn't respond, as if he was really fast asleep.

Si Yao's heart rose to his throat, and he became inexplicably worried. He squatted down and saw the child lying there. Although he was motionless, his breath was shallow, as if he was asleep, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He gently picked up the child and looked at his listless look. He muttered, opened his eyes and glanced at him, and said vaguely, "Dad..."

Then he tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Si Yao bent his lips, no matter what, as long as the child is safe, everything will be fine.

But the next second, he seemed to remember something, took off one of his gloves, touched his son's forehead, and then explored the sides of his neck, cheeks...

"What's wrong?" Looking at his actions, Yuan Che felt uneasy and asked nervously.

"He has a fever." Turning around, Si Yao said lightly.

His voice seemed calm, but he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

Ordinarily, it is common for children to have a fever, but now is an extraordinary period, and Si Ting has always been in good health. Even when the plague was raging before, he did not get sick, but now, he has a fever.

In this house full of unknown infectious germs, in a space where everyone around him was already infected, he had a fever. JrNovels.com