Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Okay Waylon put down the medicine box and rolled his sleeves.

Nessa was in a dizzy state that she couldn’t cry anymore.

But she still had the feeling of leaving her mother’s embrace.

Her little mouth pouted in a grievance, and tears welled up under her long, black, curled eyelashes.

Her pitiful look touched Waylon’s heart.

So touched that his nerves tensed up.

Doris went to fetch warm water while Waylon unbuttoned Nessa’s pajamas and gently gave her a pediatric massage.

Acupuncture could bring down the fever faster.

But firstly, it wasn’t good for the fever to cool down too fast. Secondly, Waylon couldn’t bear putting a needle in such a baby girl.

She wouldn’t feel the pain, but he would.

Therefore, he rather gave her a pediatric massage.

Doris brought the nursing bottle containing warm water while Waylon was doing the pediatric massage slowly.

Tiny sweat beads oozed out from the baby girl’s forehead.

Doris was relieved.

She knew that as long as the baby girl was sweating, it meant that the fever was cooling down.

dozen times, Waylon stopped

covered a thin blanket on Nessa.

dropped. I will give you a medicinal

Doris nodded, feeling a deep sense of admiration for

medicine box, opened it,

at least 30,000

bizarre and complex diseases,

I’m worried that feeding

experience too? Doris

at her, I helped

said, “I forget about that!”

serve you again Waylon

by his words. “Mr. Waylon,

words.” Waylon had already been holding Nessa on

Doris responded.”

child. Of course,

I need you to remind

the pill, trying to put

the angle

adjust, but the best angle was to sit

she sit close to him

it seem like she wanted to take advantage of

to understand what was in Doris’ mind. He snorted, “What are you thinking at this moment? Hurry up and feed Nessa the

awkward, “What else

worried

little closer. The two of them