Bab 1566: What Is A Little Bit?

Only then did Jiang Yao notice that Cheng Jinnian's hands were pressing on his stomach. Jiang Yao held his left hand in her palm and touched it. His palm was full of cold sweat. Upon closer inspection, even his face was covered in sweat.

"Stomach pain? Where exactly does it hurt? Here?" Jiang Yao's palm pressed on Cheng Jinnian's stomach confidently.

"It hurts! It hurts here too. It's cramping. I want to throw up." Cheng Jinnian's small hand held onto Jiang Yao's palm. "Sister, am I going to die from the pain?"

Seeing Cheng Jinnian's frightened and uncomfortable look, Jiang Yao's heart could not bear it. No matter how bad a five-year-old child had behaved, he was still a child.

Jiang Yao had the medical system scan the boy. The final result was consistent with her judgment—acute gastroenteritis.

Jiang Yao was very helpless and asked, "Did you eat something when you went out this afternoon?"