A Handbook for Raising a Wife in the Last Days [Double/‌‌‍‍1‍‌‎v‎‎‌‍‌1‍‌‍‎]

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*He and Xinxin depend on each other so much that if one of them is gone, the other will definitely not survive.

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More than three months after the earthquake, smog also raged for dozens of days. The vision was completely blocked by the dark gray-black color, and even the windows were covered with a layer of gray-black substance.

At this time, Yang Weichen fell ill without warning.

Yang Weichen lost consciousness while cooking for his family. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

No one expected that the first person to fall among them was not the young Yang Kaijun, nor the weaker Wu Man, but Yang Weichen, who looked relatively strong and solid.

Yang Weichen is fifty-five years old this year. Although he is not in his prime, he is not old either. So when he fell ill, everyone was shocked, but they did not worry too much. Instead, they firmly believed that he would get better.

Even Yang Weichen himself did not take this illness seriously. He believed that he was in good health and exercised regularly. How could it be such a coincidence that such a thing happened to him?

However, after lying in bed for a few days, Yang Weichen's condition suddenly worsened. He could not eat, breathing felt like sandpaper grinding, he felt drowsy all day, and often coughed up blood mixed with black substances.

The family members now became nervous and sent Yang Weichen to the hospital. It turned out that before the end of the world, he had needed to smoke and drink for social events and parties, so his lungs were not in good condition, but it had never been obvious. Now that he had been contaminated by the smog, it was like a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change.

"The situation is not optimistic. Family members should be prepared." The doctor's face was solemn, with pain flashing in his eyes.

As medical workers, they have seen too many deaths since the end of the world. From being shocked at the beginning to being numb, and then to being sad and crying later, every day of their lives is filled with blood and tears.

Wu Man, who was waiting at the door, almost fainted from crying. Yang Kaijun is now over twelve years old. Children in the apocalypse are more precocious. He already knows what death is. When he learned that he might never see his father again, he wanted to cry, but seeing his mother so sad, he held back and comforted her sensibly.

Yang Kailin was still calm, but her face was as pale as paper. "Is there really no way to save him? Hasn't a specific medicine been developed yet?"

The doctor smiled bitterly and said, "We don't even know the cause of the apocalypse yet, so how can we develop medicines so quickly for these new diseases?"

Maybe by the time the smog recedes, humans may not have developed drugs to combat it...

"So at this point, we can only recommend that patients recuperate at home. After all, hospitals..." the doctor gave a look that said "you know what I mean." "People come and go, and it's not completely sealed off. It may be easier to be infected by smog than at home."

"Any suggestions for recuperation?" Xu Yan asked. As soon as he received the news, he put aside his work in the army and asked for leave to rush back.

The parents of the Xu brothers died in a car accident when Xu Yi was 18 years old. After that, only Xu Yi and Xu Yan were left to accompany each other. After his parents passed away for many years, Xu Yan truly treated his amiable father-in-law and mother-in-law as his own parents.