Parker's countenance changed greatly. He cast a furious glance at Winston, before briskly walking to the nest and picking up a blanket to drape over Bai Qingqing.
"Did you catch a cold outside?" Parker wrapped her firmly with the blanket, before carrying the bundled-up her to the nest.
"You said if one falls ill during confinement, she will be plagued with the ailment forever. What should we do?" Parker was really panicking. He said anxiously, "This won't do. I'll go add more firewood, then get Harvey to come over."
Bai Qingqing quickly grabbed hold of him. "I didn't catch a cold. The iron-smelting room was extremely hot. I merely can't breathe properly."
Parker cast her a dubious look and asked worriedly, "You won't suffer lingering effects of a chronic disease, will you?"
Bai Qingqing, who didn't feel anything amiss, waved a hand dismissively. "I'm fine, I'll be okay after some rest."