Jiaojiao lay on the bed, her entire forehead twisted from the pain. She felt waves of darkness closing in, and by the time Zhao Li went downstairs to get the hot water bag, her hair was already soaked with sweat.
She was naturally delicate, unable to bear this kind of pain, she whimpered while rolling on the bed, saying to Ruanlin Family: "Grandma, it hurts so much, Jiaojiao doesn't want to drink."
Ruan Jie, who followed behind Ruanlin Family, heard her words and immediately said anxiously, "Grandma, why don't we just go to the hospital."
"How can it hurt like this?" Ruanlin Family looked at her with concern, reached out to smooth the stray hair at her temples, only to feel a handful of sweat, thought of something, and asked Jiaojiao, "What did you eat today? Did you drink anything cold?"
Jiaojiao blinked, then said somewhat weakly, "I drank some soda."
"Cold one?"
Jiaojiao nodded.
