Bing Shi stood by XiaoPu's mother, offering support and assistance as they both worked together to change the diapers for the crying boy. They had set up a comfortable space with all the necessary supplies within arm's reach.
"Why is he still crying so much?" XiaoPu's mother wondered, tears falling down her eyes, "Maybe you should leave."
Despite her best efforts, the little boy continued to cry. His tears tugged at her heart, but she remained patient and soothing, hoping to comfort him as they completed the task as quickly as possible.
XiaoPu's cries persisted, and it became apparent that he wasn't just upset during diaper changing; he also refused to eat.
XiaoPu's tiny mouth remained tightly shut, and he turned his head away from the milk his mother offered with gentle coaxing.
Bing Shi's forehead frowned slightly as she quietly left the hospital ward, |"XiaoPu seems to hate us,"| she said, observing the gradual decrease in the baby's cries.
