The western medicine doctor, insisting on needle therapy, quickly opened his medical box, started grinding the medicine vial, and prepared the medication.
Lin Xiangwan nervously held her son, pressing her strength into his nose and continually yelled, "Ranran, wake up quickly, otherwise aunty will have to give you an injection!"
"Mom...Mom...I'm awake now!" Lin Haoran slowly opened his eyes, and his body gradually returned to normal, slowly ceasing to convulse.
Tongtong kept thanking the aunty. "Thank you, aunty. If it wasn't for you, my brother and I wouldn't have woken up!"
Having said that, Tongtong felt dizzy again, looking weak.
Lin Xiangwan quickly supported her daughter with one arm to prevent her from falling. "Tongtong, don't move around; just lie down and behave!"
