"Mommy, Mommy, it hurts." Anxinfei sobbed, and the pain caused by her fever made her very uncomfortable.

"It's all right. We'll be all right soon. Come on, sleep in peace!" Ann Xiaoya patted her on the back and whispered softly.

Summer rainy morning came along and reached for her daughter's head. The temperature seemed to drop a lot, not as hot as before.

"Don't worry, the fever has almost gone away. We can go home later." Xia Yuchen stretched out her hand to get some messy hair of Xia'an Xiaoya, because she came to the hospital in a hurry. She was wearing very thin clothes and had no time to...