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.

times, Waylon stopped the

thin blanket

will give you a medicinal pill to feed

nodded, feeling a deep sense of admiration for Waylon in

medicine box, opened it, and

at least 30,000 dollars without asking.

to treat bizarre and complex diseases, the pill would cost

feed. I’m worried that

such experience too?

eyes at her, I helped Emma raise her children”

said, “I forget about that!”

serve you again Waylon

was choked by his words. “Mr. Waylon, I appreciate your help!”

Nessa on the

Doris

child. Of course, I will be careful

to

put it into Nessa’s little

the angle

adjust, but the best angle was to sit beside Waylon.

could she sit close to him like

like she wanted to

was in Doris’ mind. He snorted, “What are you thinking at

awkward, “What else

I’m more worried for

closer. The two of them were