"If you are idle, go to the ward and see how the child is doing now. What's the use of talking to me about this here? Get out of here." The director felt upset and spoke in a bad tone asking the man to leave.
"OK! Then I'll take a look at him now." The man didn't seem to understand the director's subtext yet.
The door of the office was closed and the director sat alone and began to think.
When Xi Moxiao left home, the other three children were still watching him. Because it is strange to leave after breakfast in the morning.
Eventually he had to tell them the truth. And they didn't eat well in the morning. The kids talked after Xi Moxiao left.
"Why is Qiuqiu so sick? I wish he'd get better soon." Youyou frowned. Her brother got sick, so she was very uncomfortable, to be exact, unhappy.
"It's normal for anyone to get sick. Qiuqiu will get better soon, I promise." As the elder sister, Miaomiao comforted Youyou.