"Sister ChuChu, sister ChuChu needs to get better soon..." Xi'er gently tugged at her delicate skirt and covered her mouth with one hand. She looked as if she was afraid that her crying might be too loud and affect her delicacy.

"Xi'er sorry, sorry..." At the end of the speech, she was unconscious again.

"what can I do? My forehead seems to be more hot!" I reached for my forehead and called for the towel.

you have no evil to open the needle bag, take out the silver needle and apply it to the delicate chin and brine meeting acupoints. I slightly move away and hold Xi'er in my arms....