Feeding water, administering medicine, wiping to reduce fever... This night was undoubtedly a tough ordeal. Mo Yan didn't dare to relax for a moment, fearing that if she did, this poor child might not make it through.
Fortunately, the child was incredibly resilient. By the time the rooster crowed three times, her temperature had finally gone down, her breathing had stabilized, and her pulse gradually became stronger.
Finally feeling at ease, Mo Yan crawled into bed under the urging of Xue tuanzi and Mao Tuan, and quickly fell asleep.
It wasn't until the next day that Mo Yan had the chance to ask Little Black about the child's origins. Thanks to Xue tuanzi's translation, she finally understood the whole story.