The Quadruplets Are Mine?

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.

a dozen times, Waylon stopped the treatment.

a thin

you

feeling a deep sense of admiration for Waylon in her heart.

medicine box, opened it, and

pill cost at least 30,000

and complex diseases, the pill

that

experience too? Doris said

eyes at her, I helped Emma

said, “I forget about that!”

expect to serve

was choked by his words. “Mr.

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

Doris

my child. Of course, I will be careful

to

to put it into Nessa’s little

the angle

the best angle was to

close to him like this?

seem like she wanted to take advantage of

He snorted, “What are you thinking at this moment? Hurry up and feed Nessa the

looked awkward, “What else would

worried

sat beside Waylon, then she moved a little closer. The