"an lan, an lan, don't go." she clenched her fist, but her left hand was still hanging there.
his forehead was also covered in cold sweat, which slowly turned into the size of a bean.
qin anlan wrung a hot towel and helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead. however, she was getting hotter and hotter, and she was sweating more and more.
She had a fever.
Dr. Mei entered with a serious expression. an LAN, she should have been given antibiotics after the operation, but the child in her stomach is only six months old. What do you think now, ran ran? "
Qin Anlan's hand pressed down on her body. He said almost without hesitation, " let her use it!
doctor mei wanted to tell him the consequences of using it, but he was interrupted by him. his voice was low and contained a hint of forbearance. "I said use."
dr. mei sighed. " i'll go and inform the doctor. "
however, she had only taken two steps when a weak voice came from behind her. " no. "
