For this mother and daughter, it's truly too tragic. The father and two sons all died from the infectious disease.
Now, this little girl is showing symptoms of the incubation period of the epidemic. He had noticed it just a moment ago.
If he hadn't come here, this little girl might have left this world like her father.
"Ye Qiu, what should we do?" Zhou Wenting asked.
She really thought Ye Qiu was relying on herbal soups and acupuncture to treat these patients, but that was just a cover for his real method.
"I'll go in with the little girl to treat her, and you stay here to comfort this auntie."
"No herbal soup?" Zhou Wenting asked.
"No need."
Ye Qiu went in with the little girl, letting her lie down and close her eyes. After about ten minutes, when Ye Qiu came out, he said, "The little girl will be fine after she wakes up."
The girl's mother hurriedly went inside to see her daughter sleeping, and when she came out, she found that the two had already left.
