Lu Family Mansion.
It was already half-past two in the morning, yet the mansion was still lit up, with not a single person resting.
The servants trembled, and the night nannies walked on eggshells, all fully alert as they took care of the young master.
After receiving IV fluids, Lu Nian's diarrhea had stopped, but his tiny forehead was still vaguely discolored, and from time to time, he would let out a cry, as though he was enduring some pain. This worried Madam Lu deeply.
"Enough, take him upstairs, and be careful with him," she ordered. "Pay close attention to his care. If the young master has another bout of diarrhea, I won't let you off easily!"
"Yes, Madam."
Madam Lu waved her hand irritably, signaling for them to leave.
Qiao Yin had particularly warned her about the child's discolored forehead, but after the doctor's diagnosis showed no problem, Madam Lu didn't know whether to trust the doctor or Qiao Yin.
