"You still say that, running off to such a far mountain. If your father hadn't gone up the mountain to find you, who knows you fainted."
Erniang's face was filled with lingering fear: "Thank heavens, do you know you almost fell into the water."
If you had really fallen into the water, now...
Erniang quickly shook off those scary thoughts. No matter what, the child is okay now, and that's what's most important.
Jiang Hu came to the bedside with a bowl of medicine: "Drink the medicine first, and then we'll have the doctor come and check on you."
The bitter and stinky smell of herbal medicine went straight to her nose, making Xiaomiao scrunch up her entire face.
But seeing her parents so worried, she didn't dare say she was fine.
Especially when seeing her mother take the medicine bowl from her father and pick up a spoon, pretending to feed her, her face turned pale.
Being fed with a spoon?
This isn't a drama!
Scared, Xiaomiao quickly took the bowl: "Mom, I'll do it myself!"
