Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Shen Jin's heart sank. She and her brother had no family history of inherited diseases, and there were no similar symptoms in the family. How could it be so serious?

"If you come, you can't joke with me about the child."

Shen Jinzhen took Wenlan from Wei Ruolai with a serious expression. No matter what disease she had, as the mother of the child, Ruolai should not hide it from her.

Wei Ruolai felt sorry for Jin Zhen and didn't want to tell her, but now that he saw that Jin Zhen was obviously angry, he lowered his eyes and told her the doctor's diagnosis.

"Wenlan has the plague."

After hearing this answer, Shen Jinzhen thought he was hallucinating and asked again.

Wei Ruolai did not answer and remained silent.

Shen Jinzhen's eyes instantly turned red, and he staggered back two steps, almost falling to the ground.

Wei Ruolai quickly supported her, he knew that Jinzhen would be very upset after hearing this.

"Jinzhen, don't worry, her condition has stabilized. You go and rest for a while, I will take care of her."

Shen Jinzhen felt heartbroken as he looked at Wen Lan, whose eyes were closed in his arms.

She was so young, yet she encountered the plague. She had to get injections and take Chinese medicine. How hard it was.

Jinzhen hugged her tightly and refused to let go. At this time, how could she be at ease without her child by her side?

Seeing that Jin Zhen had no intention of letting go, Wei Ruolai directly embraced her in his arms, his tone full of tenderness, "Jin Zhen, you still have classes tonight, take a rest first, I'll come and see you, don't force yourself."

Thinking about the classes in the evening, Shen Jinzhen calmed down a little, but she didn't hand Wenlan over to Ruolai immediately. Men are always a little careless when taking care of children, so she wanted to hold Wenlan for a while longer.

"If you come, go see Lecheng first. I want to hug her for a while longer. When I'm about to leave, you can take over and take care of her."

Shen Jinzhen stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wen Lan's little face, smoothing out the wrinkles between her brows caused by pain.

It is really heartbreaking that the little guy, who is still young and doesn't understand joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, has to experience such a terrible thing as the plague.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is nine o'clock in the evening.

Wei Ruo walked out of the room. When he saw Shen Jinzhen still holding Wenlan tightly, he gently reminded her, "Jinzhen, class is almost over. Leave Wenlan to me."

Jinzhen nodded slightly, she stood up and changed her clothes quickly.

She picked up Wenlan again, leaned over, kissed her cute little face, and said softly in a doting tone: "My little baby, mommy has to go to work. I will accompany you well after I get home from get off work."

After saying this, Shen Jinzhen slowly straightened up, looked at the child in his arms with reluctance in his eyes, then turned and left.

Worried about Wenlan's condition, Shen Jinzhen rushed home immediately after class.

Wei Ruolai was still taking care of her at this time. Wen Lan had woken up, but was not in a good condition and still had a slight cough. He took the bottle and fed Wen Lan some warm water, then wiped her body with a towel dipped in hot water.

"Relapsed again?"

Shen Jinzhen took the baby from Ruolai worriedly and looked at it carefully.

"Jinzhen, don't worry. Wenlan discovered it early, so it's not serious and can really be cured. You should rest first."

Wei Ruolai has already taken a leave of absence. He will take Wenlan to the hospital for an injection tomorrow morning and he will be fine. On the contrary, Jin Zhen has not had a good rest. What if he gets too exhausted?