Shen Banxia took out a handkerchief and wiped away the little girl's tears. "Why are you crying? It's okay. It's alright. Your aunt will stay with you."
“But, you, you’re not going to…”, she knew it was the same as going to work.
"It's alright, we'll just calculate a little less work points. If there's an emergency, we can still call on her," Shen Banxia said, also quite worried about the girl.
She had just remembered the incident where Pandi, that little girl, was burned and became mentally impaired.
Shen Banxia only recently discovered that although she had the scripts, both of them contained millions of words. Although she had memorized them, they mainly focused on the main characters, while the supporting characters or extras were basically just mentioned in passing.
She only remembered things when they were triggered. When Zhao Di was reborn, she lamented, "Why couldn't I have come back sooner? If I had, I could have avoided Pan Di's tragedy, and she wouldn't have become a fool and ended up marrying an old man."
Shen Banxia hurriedly returned to the Zhou family with Zhao Di. At this moment, only Pan Di was lying on the bed, covered with two tattered quilts.
Seeing her flushed face, I touched her forehead and exclaimed, "Zhaodi, quickly pry open Pandi's mouth!" As she spoke, she crushed the fever reducer. At this moment, I have to thank myself for my strength.
"I can't break it apart," Zhao Di almost cried.
The Pinellia ternata was easy to break open, and the powder was poured in.
"Zhaodi, water," Chen Banxia breathed a sigh of relief after watching her swallow it.
However, we can't be careless. "Zhaodi, come and cool Pandi down with warm water, on her neck, armpits, and groin," she said, as it was really inconvenient for her to do so while she was pregnant.
After Pandi's fever subsided, Shen Banxia finally relaxed, unaware that there was still a pair of eyes watching outside.
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