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.

massaging a dozen times, Waylon stopped

thin blanket on Nessa.

I will give you

sense of

medicine box, opened

cost at least 30,000 dollars without asking.

to treat bizarre and complex diseases, the pill would

said, “You feed. I’m worried that feeding her lying down would

such experience too? Doris

I helped

said, “I forget about

didn’t expect to serve you again Waylon

was choked by his words. “Mr. Waylon, I appreciate

already been holding Nessa on the sofa, “Feed the pill.

know” Doris

is my child. Of course, I will be

need you to remind me

pill, trying to put

angle

but the best angle was to

how could she sit close

it seem like she wanted to

seemed to understand what was in Doris’ mind. He snorted, “What are

Doris looked awkward, “What else would

up!” I’m more worried for your child

she moved a little closer.