Chapter 994
Chapter 994: Chapter 978 Another Tang Garden Chapter 994: Chapter 978 Another Tang Garden “Yes, we’ll be living here,” she once again took hold of her son’s small hand, “the code outside is your birthday, and inside this house, you can pick any room you like.”
“Okay,” Tang Xincheng was already choosing his room.
There were quite a few rooms inside, and the architecture was similar to Tang Garden, so it felt exceptionally homey to live here.
“By the way, mom, how did you find this place?”
Tang Xincheng still didn’t know how his mother had found such a great place.
Could it really just be rented?
“Hehe…” Ren Li covered her mouth and giggled, then she reached out and poked Tang Xincheng’s forehead, “Silly son, have you forgotten?
Didn’t mom say she would give you a Tang Garden?”
“Eh?” Tang Xincheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Right, how could he have forgotten about that?
His mother had told him that she had taken the Wu Family’s estate to be his future home, and he even said he would call it Tang Garden.
So this was it.
“Thank you, mom,” Tang Xincheng turned back and hugged Ren Li tightly, “I really like this place.”
He bounced off to pick his room, as mature as he usually was, portraying an almost grown-up demeanor, when could he ever have such childlike moments?
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It seemed he was truly overjoyed, and of course, he loved it here.
He had said before that he dreamed of having a Tang Garden just like his sister’s.
Now he finally had one, with such a tall and grand tree that would surely make the place cool in the winter and cool in the summer.
Of course, there was something he still didn’t know.
That was the presence of a hot spring here.
Ren Li had told him about it, but he hadn’t paid attention at the time, so he had forgotten.
The first time he took a hot spring bath, he felt so blissful that he almost passed away.
He picked a good room for himself, one where he could see the rising sun first thing in the morning, and upon opening the window, he could see the great tree reaching for the sky, with sunlight falling across the whole window, vaguely, shadowy.
Just a pity that he couldn’t stay happy for long.
He was worried about how Xiaobai and Xiaobai were doing.
If he could, he really didn’t want to leave them.
Once Xiaobai and Xiaobai recovered, he would bring them here.
They were sure to like it here too.
Meanwhile, in the hospital, all the medical staff were so busy that they were almost going insane.
If it hadn’t been for Director Zhu’s prior arrangements, they might have been completely lost.
Ordinary patients had been transferred elsewhere, and all the children with contagious diseases had been moved to a unified floor, including the Xiaobais from the Gu Family.
Both children were on IVs, their little faces starting to turn red.
Just a moment ago, they were still playing with their granddad and dad, but now they refused to speak, staring with big eyes, insisting on seeing the adults, or else they would start to cry and become unruly.
Tang Yuxin was not only busy with Xiaobai and Xiaobai but also with other children.
In the nursery that Xiaobai and Xiaobai attended, just from testing, nearly three-quarters of the children were carriers of the virus.
Aside from one or two who had not been infected, the other children were all more or less contaminated, and the most severe case was a girl who had started to develop pox.
The child was in pain and terrified, crying fiercely, yet she had no relatives by her side.
There was no helping it, as the girl’s parents had also been tested and had the same virus on them and were also quarantined.
The number of such patients in the hospital was growing.
Aside from a few children from kindergartens, several children from the elementary school Tang Xincheng attended also began to show fever symptoms and signs of developing pox.
If it were just ordinary chickenpox, it wouldn’t be a problem.
With the current medical conditions, such an ailment was very easy to cure.
But unfortunately, this time was different.
It was a new type of virus, with an extremely high contagion.
Tang Yuxin opened the door to the ward, both Dabai and Xiaobai were asleep, yet their little faces looked as dry as could be, as if not a drop of moisture remained.
She walked in and placed her hand on her son’s little cheek, the temperature was fine, not too hot, but he looked sickly, no longer the cute and pink that he used to be.
“Mommy…”
Dabai reached out his little hand and grabbed Tang Yuxin’s fingers, “Is Dabai really sick?”
“Yes,” Tang Yuxin carefully held her son’s small hand.
“Dabai isn’t scared, mommy is a doctor and will make Dabai better, but Dabai needs to be brave.
We can’t be afraid of pain or hardship, okay?”
“Okay,” Dabai pitifully sniffed his little nose, “Mommy, Dabai and brother will be good, we’ll take our medicine and get our injections.”
Tang Yuxin stroked Dabai’s little cheek once more.
Tang Zhinian hurriedly came over and also took Dabai’s little hand, “Dabai, don’t be afraid.
Look, daddy and grandpa are here.
With grandpa here, nothing will happen to our Dabai.”
Dabai gave Tang Zhinian a simple, sweet smile, still such a well-behaved child.
As for Xiaobai, he was in his father’s arms, also very uncomfortable.
They were still too young; they didn’t even know where they were hurting or feeling unwell, unable to articulate it.
They just lay there, listless and sick, but they were well-behaved children, not crying incessantly.
Tang Yuxin was truly too busy now, with so many children suddenly arriving at the hospital, she was on her feet nonstop.
Dabai and Xiaobai were still among the better cases because their physical health had always been good, having a stronger resistance than most children.
Now that they had become like this, it was not hard to imagine the state of the others.
The entire main hospital was almost half-sealed off, with the number of patients coming in with fevers being extremely high each day and even more being quarantined, comparable to the SARS outbreak.
The silver lining was that this new virus, for now, had only appeared in their area and had not spread widely.
As long as one was in good health, they were unlikely to get infected.
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It was only the children, with the weakest resistance, who had the highest probability of becoming ill.
That’s why the hospital was now filled mostly with sick children.
This was the third day, and indeed, these children had started to develop pox.
The process of the pox emerging was both painful and itchy.
They couldn’t scratch them; a single scratch could spread the infection.
They had no choice but to bind the children to prevent them from scratching and breaking the blisters, which would not only make treatment difficult but also leave many pox marks.
Dabai and Xiaobai had also developed pox, with many blisters popping up on their little faces.
“Grandpa, Dabai is itchy.”
Dabai endured, trying not to scratch, but it was just so itchy.