Su Ningyan was truly panicked, the whole way here, as she felt her baby's forehead getting hotter and hotter.
The fever was so severe, she was really scared something might happen to him.
Zhuo Junyue wrapped her in his arms, gently patting her shoulder, "It's okay, it's normal for kids to get a cold and fever. There's not a single problem, it might just be a buildup of toxins."
Feng Jinghan, seeing his daughter like this, also felt a pang of pain in his heart, "Ningyan, don't worry, An An will definitely be okay."
Half an hour later, Zhuo Zhengxiu, who was outside, received the news and rushed to the hospital as well.
Seeing the group standing outside the emergency room, it was a total picture of gloom and despair.
His heart was in his throat.
"How is An An right now? How could this happen?"
"Still inside, suddenly came down with a fever, we don't yet know what caused it."