"Thank you, nurse."
"You're welcome."
After the nurse left, Xu Fenglai opened the report, just about to read it...
"Give it to me," Song Niaoniao suddenly said.
Xu Fenglai looked up, "What's wrong?"
Song Niaoniao said, "I want to check on the baby's condition."
"Oh." Xu Fenglai had no choice but to hand the report over to her.
Song Niaoniao carefully laid her daughter down on the bed, took the report, and stood nearby reading it.
After quickly finishing it, she stuffed the report into her bag all at once.
Xu Fenglai: "???"
At this moment, Jiang Yaoyao walked in after finishing a phone call, "What's going on?"
Song Niaoniao said, "It's nothing."
She sat back down by the bed, "Baby, does your stomach still hurt?"
Song Baobao shook her head, then raised her little hand with a needle in it, "My hand hurts a bit."
Song Niaoniao quickly got up and adjusted the IV drip stand, "How about now, does it still hurt?"
