As expected, Shanshan's body temperature rose again at around four o 'clock. After she woke up, she could not stop crying. Tong Lu quickly called the doctor over.
When the doctor saw that Shanshan was buried in Leng Yejin's arms, he was stunned for a moment. He thought that it was not a big deal for him to care for the child in the middle of the night. He quickly gave the child a check-up. After more than an hour, the day after tomorrow came. Shanshan fell asleep again, and the doctor left.
Tong Lu was lying on the bed with the child in her arms. Her brows were furrowed, and she had dark circles under her eyes.
"You didn't sleep the whole night. You sleep for a while. I'll get someone else to look after the child."
"How can I be at ease if I leave it to others? I'm not tired, I can hold on. "