Song Yongyu, the eldest cousin, heard the news and began to wipe tears from her eyes. She took care of them every day, witnessing their daily changes, from falling ill to getting better. Yet, it seemed like Chichi was singled out by fate. Not only was he less robust than his siblings, but now his illness was also more severe than theirs...
Madam Leng Wang Xiaofang saw Su Xiaowan and others so heartbroken; her heart was also in turmoil. She sighed and took Su Xiaowan's hand, "Xiao Wan, Auntie Fang knows you're hurting inside, unable to bear the thought. Leaving aside the dangers and pain that come with treatment for now, the journey itself poses a significant challenge to Chichi due to the temperature.
"He's just a newborn, and it hasn't been many days since his birth. I understand that you, as a mother, are worried. But Xiao Wan, Chichi can't wait any longer. He must receive treatment, or else, or else..."
