The inflammation in my throat is already quite severe.
Zhou Xiangdong said, "Sister-in-law, just write it, I'll figure something out."
Ruan Qingling gave the prescription to Zhou Xiangdong.
He stayed by Ya Ya's side.
They stayed there for three hours.
Because the pharmacy door was locked at night.
Zhou Xiangdong called someone over to open the door, got the medicine, and then needed to find a medicine pot to brew it.
It takes a long time to complete.
In the latter half of the night, Ya Ya's body temperature dropped, but she still slept soundly.
Ruan Qingling then used the excuse of the stove outside the hospital cafeteria.
I brewed a bowl of medicine.
By the time the medicine had cooled slightly, it was already 5:30 a.m.
Half the sky is white.
At this point, Song Shiting had not yet been seen.
She knew that if Song Shiting returned, Zhou Xiangdong would definitely tell him that she and her daughter were here.
The fact that Song Shiting hasn't returned means that things haven't been resolved yet.
Looking at the blackened medicine in the bowl.
Ruan Qingling touched Ya Ya's forehead with her hand.
Ya Ya wasn't planning to open her eyes yet.
The child has lost weight in just a few days.
Ruan Qingling couldn't bear to see the child suffer like this, and her anger surged.
He pinched Yaya's cheek with his hand.
Ya Ya moved slightly at this moment, but her body instinctively shrank back.
I was terrified.
Ruan Qingling quickly spoke up to comfort Ya Ya: "Ya Ya, I'm your mother."
Hearing her mother's voice, Ya Ya closed her eyes, but stretched out her arms and unconsciously hugged Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling's eyes were a little sore. Although she had only taken care of the child for a short time, in the child's mind, she was his mother.
Moreover, she is dependent on herself.
This realization warmed Ruan Qingling's heart.
She soothed Yaya in the gentlest voice.
"Yaya, I'm your mom."
With Ruan Qingling's constant reassurance, Ya Ya finally stopped trembling.
She also opened her eyes and looked at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling held Ya Ya's little hand.
Ya Ya held Ruan Qingling tightly, remaining motionless.
Ruan Qingling knew that she had endured too much alone this time.
She said softly, "Yaya, it's okay, Mommy's here."
Ya Ya wanted to call for her mother, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she burst into loud wailing.
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