Qiao Changshun promptly responded, "I will let Dami get a doctor, and in the meantime, I will heat some water."
"Dami and I will go together." Tong Sanlang bent down to pick up Qiao Dami, "Dami, let's go."
Qiao Dami nodded enthusiastically, his tiny arms wrapped around Tong Sanlang's neck, "Brother Tong, let's go."
Qiao Changshun watched their figures as they left, offering no objections.
He had been hoping for Tong Sanlang's assistance all along, so he was pleased that the young man was willing to help.
Things are moving in the right direction—he thought.
Any other young man might have been embarrassed and declined to involve himself in such matters, but Tong Sanlang had taken the initiative.
This is promising!
With that in mind, Qiao Changshun headed into the kitchen to heat water for Qiao Xiaomai.
After half an hour, Tong Sanlang and Qiao Dami returned, but Doctor Wu wasn't with them.