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.

times, Waylon stopped the

covered a thin blanket on Nessa.

you a

Doris nodded, feeling a deep sense of

a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened it,

this pill cost at

diseases, the

worried that feeding her lying

experience too? Doris

his eyes at her, I helped Emma raise her

said, “I forget about that!”

to serve you again Waylon said.

“Mr. Waylon,

words.” Waylon had already been holding Nessa on the sofa, “Feed

Doris

course,

to remind

trying to put it

the angle wasn’t right.

but the best

could she sit close

made it seem like she wanted to

mind. He snorted, “What are you thinking at this

Doris looked awkward, “What

up!” I’m more worried for your child

Waylon, then she moved a little closer. The two of them were squeezed together now.