First, He Xue praised in a weak voice.

"Sister-in-law, you're beautiful!" Li Yiping politely modest, her eyes a little moist.

"Cough--cough---" He Xue coughed lightly.

Li Yiping immediately became nervous, "Sister-in-law, don't talk, pay attention to rest!"

He Xue smiled, "It's okay, Yiping, I just took the medicine, and Lily prescribed a special medicine, talk to you, I will feel more comfortable!"

"Sister-in-law, you speak slowly, don't be in a hurry!"

"Well, Yiping, I know my illness, I'm afraid I won't be able to get over it, if I leave, cough-cough cough---"

He Xue had to stop, gasping for breath sharply.

Li Yiping couldn't control her tears, and they flowed down from the corners of her eyes, "Sister-in-law, don't think about it, it will get better, I was infected a few days ago, it's not good, it's cured, you see." ”

Li Yiping said this, and deliberately smiled at the camera.

Then, he quickly wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hand.

"Yiping, I know, don't interrupt me, say it less than once, some words, say it with a solid heart, really. ”

When He Xue said this, she chuckled twice, "Hehe, this medicine still works, Yiping, if I leave, the most reassuring ones are Xiao Ran and Zhao Nan." ”

This time, He Xuexian didn't hold back and cried, "Woo, especially Zhao Nan, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it, don't look, don't look at him, in fact, it's not as good, it's not as good as a child, I can't take care of myself at all, I.."

Emotionally excited, He Xue stopped again, this time for a bit longer.

She kept wiping her tears with a tissue.

Although what he said just now was intermittent, Li Yiping deeply understood what He Xue meant.

Zhao Nan is really not as good as a child sometimes.

Li Yiping didn't speak, and looked at He Xue quietly.

calmed down a little, He Xue spoke again, "And Xiao Ran, in the future, you will be Xiao Ran's mother, she is a good child, help me take care of them, thank you, Yiping, thank you!"

After saying thank you twice, He Xue turned off the video.

"Sister-in-law, you!"

Li Yiping's mood fell to the bottom.

She quickly edited out a message and sent it out on WeChat.

The message was sent to He Xue, "Sister-in-law, you know better than anyone else in your heart that Zhao Nan and Xiao Ran can't do without you, no one flinched from the epidemic, only bravely face it, don't give up, and actively treat it, please believe in us, we will definitely cure you!"

Then, I made up another one and sent it to Zhao Nan, "Accompany my sister-in-law more and give her hope!"

Zhao Nan watched his wife take the special medicine outside the isolation window, and was forced to return to the dormitory by his wife.

He didn't sleep for a day and a night, and he didn't feel sleepy.

After receiving Li Yiping's WeChat, he did not reply, but got up and walked out of the dormitory.

There is no need to be reminded, he can't let go of He Xue, he must stay outside the isolation ward, and here, maybe he can sleep.

Don't dare to alarm He Xue.

Find a chair nearby and sit down.

"I ,...... with my homeland"

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Zhao Nan was startled, and hurriedly swiped the screen to answer.

It was her daughter Xiao Ran who called.

"Dad, how's Mom?"

"Xiao Ran, why don't you sleep yet?"

"I can't sleep, Dad, I miss Mom!"

"Mom is fine, I used a special medicine today, and the effect is good, don't worry, have you eaten dinner?"

"Instant noodles, Dad, can I video with Mom?"

"Forget it, Ran, Mom just fell asleep, let her have a good rest, tomorrow, tomorrow, Dad will definitely let you and Mom video!"

"Dad, I miss Mom, huh..."

On the phone, there was a sound of her daughter's crying, and Zhao Nan felt even more uncomfortable.

There was silence for a moment, "Daughter, be obedient, sleep well, I will definitely let you see your mother in the video tomorrow!"

Xiao Ran, who hung up the phone, cried again.

I barely slept last night, and I spent the day like a year.

It's a torturous day.

Zhao Xiaoran pursed his lips and couldn't help but scold himself, "I hate the epidemic, I hate it!"

She didn't want to sleep at all, she only wanted her mother.

I opened the textbook boringly, but I couldn't read a word.

The mood of annoyance lingers no matter what, "If I become a doctor, I will definitely fight the epidemic to the ground, what new crown, SARS, and the flu! You are a bunch of bastards!"

"Mom, how are you?"

Xiao Ran thought like this, "Huh!" and suddenly had an inspiration.

I can send a WeChat, stupid, I can't think of this, as long as my mother sees it, she will definitely reply to me.

"Mom, I miss you, I can't sleep, how are you?"

Quickly edit a WeChat message and send it out --,.

What Xiao Ran didn't expect was that in less than ten seconds, her mother actually replied, "Mom misses you too, good daughter, Mom is fine!"

"Scared the hell out of me, Mom, Dad won't let me video with you, why?"

"No why, Ran, if something really happens to your mother, are you particularly afraid?"

"Well, I can't sleep without seeing you for two days, and I haven't eaten much today. ”

"Daughter, no matter what happens, you have to eat and sleep, hungry or not?"

"I'm not hungry, I eat instant noodles at night, and I'll make a good meal tomorrow to make up for myself!"

"This is my mother's good daughter, go to sleep, it's not early, my mother is a little tired!"

"Well, Mom, you can rest well!"

"Good night!"

After chatting with her mother, Xiao Ran's mood was much lighter.

She pulled back the quilt, lay down on the couch, and read her mother's words again.

Behind every sentence, it seems that you can see your mother's smiling face.

In every word, you can feel the deep love of your mother.

Xiao Ran remembered the two lines of poetry he had once uttered, and muttered out loud, "Love is isolated and knows love better, and love is love in the depths, hehe..."

Although the battle is quite neat, it does not have the meaning of ancient poetry, and the words are too cheesy.

In particular, the word "more" is simply vulgar, but is it not good to "look up at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown"?

The key is the meaning, the more ancient meaning is re-meaning, and the most expressed is the concept of time, what three more drums, five more cold and so on. Doesn't "to the next level" mean more?

Maybe I should use "more", "more", "more", "especially......

In fact, love cannot be isolated, it is only ...... that is isolated. Tangled!

Thinking about it like this, I fell asleep .......

Knock knock, knock knock......

Zhao Xiaoran was woken up by a quick knock on the door.

The sound was not so much a knock on the door as it was a slamming of the door, or a more appropriate tearing down the door.

The sound of slamming the door was mixed with a hurried shout, "Xiao Ran! Xiao Ran, open the door quickly, I'm Zhang Kai!"

"Who?"

Xiao Ran rubbed her sleepy eyes, picked up her mobile phone, and was extremely reluctant to open the door.

At this time, she looked at the time, "Oh my God!"

10:30 a.m.!

"Xiao Ran, I'm Zhang Kai!"