Chapter 2081 Mommy, I Hurt a Lot. It Hurts.
They cried so hard, Ye Tianxin kept coaxing them.
Even with Sister Tang and Sister Song assisting Ye Tianxin, Ye Tianxin still felt at a loss.
She even thought that it would be great if there was a kind of magic that could transfer the pain from the children to her.
She is mom.
All the pain should be borne by her.
Her children just need to be innocent and grow up in peace.
The medicines enter the children's bodies little by little, a course of treatment every seven days.
After a course of treatment, Ye Linlang will draw the children's blood again to test various data in the blood.
Adjust the treatment regimen based on changes in the data.
"sweetheart."
Sweetheart Ye handed the treatment plan in her hand to Sweetheart Ye.
"This is a seven-day treatment plan for children. I hope that after these seven days, there will be good treatment results."
"it is good."
Ye Tianxin glanced at the treatment plan, but she did not take a closer look.
The attending doctor is her own mother, how could she not believe her?
If she doesn't even believe her own mother, who else can she believe?
Xiaojin and Yoyo cried even more today than yesterday. The two little babies couldn't speak at all, they could only use their cry to represent their thoughts.
I feel uncomfortable.
I am sore.
It hurts.
Ye Tianxin hugged Xiao Jin, who was out of breath when she cried.
In an instant, Ye Tianxin felt that it was her own obsession that caused the children to suffer such grievances.
"Xiao Jin, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, it's all my mother's fault."
It's your mother who didn't give you a healthy body.
It's your mother who made you suffer from such pain at such a young age.
It's all mom's fault.
Xiaojin was still crying, Ye Tianxin patted Xiaojin's back with her hand, and in her mouth, humming was a Jiameng ballad.
"Fat baby is chubby, riding to the capital of Shu..."
This nursery rhyme, the polls are cheerful and the sound is beautiful.
Ye Linlang said with tears on her face, "Little yoyo, look, doesn't my mother sing well? Our little yoyo is very good today, let's go out with my mother dressed up for a while, okay? ?"
Xiao Youyou didn't know whether she was attracted by Ye Tianxin's nursery rhymes or Ye Linlang's words.
Did not cry.
A pair of small dark eyes stared blankly at Ye Linlang's mouth.
"Oh, our little yoyo is so cute. In the future, grandma will buy you a lot of beautiful little skirts. You wear one a day and you will be our little princess every day."
At first, Ye Linlang thought the same thing when she had Sweetheart Ye.
After giving birth to a daughter, you must dress up your daughter as a little princess.
Wear a different skirt every day.
Unfortunately, she left.
Let your daughter be an orphan who you have been without parents for more than ten years.
"Little Jin, do you think you don't have a skirt when you hear what your grandmother said? You're a boy, and boys don't wear skirts?"
After a while, Wu Tong also came.
When Ye Linlang saw Wu Tong coming, it was a little strange, "Wu Tong, are you not going to work today?"
"What work do you go to?" Wu Tong washed his hands with disinfectant and said cheerfully, "My son has become the president. As a mother, I can't enjoy the blessings?"
"Come on, Xiao Jin, give me a hug for a while."
Ye Tianxin handed Xiaojin to Wu Tong, and Wu Tong said, "The people from Fu Yuzhu's side have already come over. In the next room, sweetheart, go and prepare."