During the Qingming Festival holiday, Juyan didn't manage to go anywhere—he had a fever.
He hadn't been feeling well the night before, and the medicine he took didn't help. When I touched his forehead in the morning, I jumped back ten paces, balled up a face mask, and tossed it to him. "Don't move," I said. "I'm calling an ambulance to come and get you."
Juyan put on the mask and tried to get up, but he couldn't. I dialed emergency services, then started putting on my coat while saying, "Don't come out. I’m taking the kid and heading out first."
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