Gifted children cannot be treated like ordinary children: "I heard you had a relapse today, what did Dr. Liu say?"
"Say it, she's quite weak and needs to be recuperated slowly," Futu said softly.
Su Jiaoniang stared at the little Buddha, observing the child thoroughly. His heartbeat was normal, his complexion was normal, and his breathing rhythm was normal. Although she was not a medical professional, as an Interpol agent, she had a relatively good understanding of some of the most basic signs of human health.
Aside from not sleeping well, the little Buddha seemed to have no other problems.
“Yes, you need to take good care of yourself. I’ll go to Doctor Liu’s to get you some medicinal food.” Su Jiaoniang said, walking towards Doctor Liu.
Some medicinal cuisines taste quite good, while others taste rather strange. Since Xiao Futu likes the sickly and delicate character of Daiyu, she, as the mother, has to cooperate and arrange both food and medicinal supplements.
As Fu Tu watched Su Jiaoniang walk towards Doctor Liu's house, a slight unease crept into his heart. His experience couldn't keep up with the development of the dream, and he had a feeling that something bad was going to happen, but he couldn't quite grasp the situation.
If only he could be as powerful and capable as the version of himself in his dreams.
Xiao Ya was still a simple child, neither as worried as Fu Tu nor as eager as Chang Sheng to find himself a mother.
She simply ate the meat in her bowl.
The meat is so delicious!
As for being scared by the dog the other day, the little girl has already forgotten about it!
A little girl should grow up carefree.
The dog chattered away, and the little girl nodded softly; the two became good friends again.
Su Jiaoniang returned carrying a medicine bag. Fu Tu approached and gently sniffed the medicine bag. The bitter smell was quite strong. Was it Coptis chinensis inside?
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