Seeing the child crying, as if returning to normal, the doctor lifted his eyes and said softly to her, "Don't worry, the child is fine. He has just had a fever, but he was brought here in time. He has been given a fever shot and taken some medicine. With good care, he will recover soon. However, we need to observe him for some more time, so the child has to stay in the clinic for now..."
"Thank you, doctor," Song Qinghuan sighed with relief, but she was still upset, blaming herself for not being careful enough that led to the child's high fever.
The doctor seemed to know Shi Yuhuan. While she was sitting by, watching over the baby, the two of them walked aside and whispered to each other. The doctor suddenly looked deeply at Song Qinghuan, then smiled as if pondering something.
Shi Yuhuan glanced at the time, walked over to Song Qinghuan, put his arm over her shoulder, and comforted her, "Don't worry too much. The doctor said the child is fine now."
