“Alright, Doris said. Then she nodded and tucked in the blanket for Nessa.

Mrs. Flores returned with a thermometer in her hand. Doris took it and placed the thermometer under Nessa’s armpit in the blanket.

Five minutes later, Doris took out the thermometer and found out that it was at a temperature of around 38 degrees Celsius. Indeed, Nessa had a fever.

“Should we go to the hospital?” Mrs. Flores was somewhat anxious and said, “She was fine in the afternoon.”

“Don’t panic.” Doris reassured her, saying. “Kids having a fever is common; I’ll take her to the hospital for a shot.”

“But…” Mrs. Flores said, “I recall Mr. Adelmar mentioning that those injections are not good for the kid.”

“What should we do then?” Doris also remembered what Waylon had said, “It’s late. I don’t want to bother him.”

“How is this a bother?” Mrs. Flores hurriedly said, “You’re just too concerned about your image, aren’t you!

Doris turned speechless.

Mrs. Flores said, “Hurry, call

said, “You must understand what’s more important now! Nessa needs some help, don’t you

were true. I can’t let Nessa suffer anymore! Otherwise, I’ll be heartbroken and guilty.

dialed Waylon’s number

phone and found out it was Doris calling. Waylon felt somehow worried. Was something wrong? Doris would

phone and said, “Doris, what’s the matter?”

Doris said, “I’m sorry to

on.” Waylon frowned and said.

I was planning to take her to the hospital for a shot, but Mrs Flores reminded me that you mentioned that

Flores is smarter than you

he need to be sarcastic

‘Get a cold

it!” Doris hurriedly said. “I’ll wait for you. Thank you

the phone. Then

Waylon. I cooked some food for you,” Mrs. Jamison

now. I’m going to check on Nessa. Waylon

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