As they cried, ye Tianxin continued to comfort them.
Even with aunt Tang and aunt song helping 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 children’s pain to her.
She was his mother.
She should be the one to bear all the pain.
Her children only needed to be innocent and grow up safely.
The medicine entered the children’s bodies bit by bit, and there was a course of treatment every seven days.
After the end of the treatment, ye Linlang would draw the children’s blood again to test the various data in their blood.
He would adjust the treatment plan according to the changes in the data.
"Tianxin."
Ye Tianxin handed the treatment plan to ye Tianxin.
this is the treatment plan for the children for the next seven days. I hope that there will be good treatment results in the next seven days.
"Alright," he said.
Ye Tianxin glanced at the treatment plan, but she didn’t read it in detail.
The doctor in charge was her mother. How could she not believe her?If she didn’t even trust her own mother, who else could she trust?
Little Jin and Youyou cried even harder today than yesterday. The two babies couldn’t speak at all, so they could only use their cries to express their thoughts.
I’m uncomfortable.
I’m in pain.
It was very painful.
Ye Tianxin held Xiao Jin in her arms, who was crying so hard that he was out of breath.
At that moment, ye Tianxin felt that it was her own obsession that had 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 mom who didn’t give you a healthy body.
It’s mom’s fault that you have to suffer such pain at such a young age.
It was all her mother’s fault.
Xiao Jin continued to cry. Ye Tianxin patted Xiao Jin’s back gently and hummed an adorable folk song.
"Fatty Tutu, riding a horse in Shu ..."
This nursery rhyme made the people in the city happy and pleasant.
Ye Linlang hugged the teary-eyed Yingying and said, " little Youyou, look, don’t you think mommy sings very well? Our little Youyou is very obedient today. In a while, dress up and go out to play with mommy, okay?"
It was unclear whether little Youyou was attracted by ye Tianxin’s nursery rhyme or ye Linlang’s words.
She actually stopped crying.
His small, dark eyes stared at ye Linlang’s mouth in shock.
oh my, our little Youyou, you’re so cute. In the future, grandma will buy you a lot of pretty little dresses. You can wear one every day and be our little princess every day.
Back when ye Tianxin first appeared, ye Linlang had the same thoughts.
Since she had a daughter, she would dress her daughter up as a little princess.
She would wear different little dresses every day.
Unfortunately, she had left.
You’ve let your own daughter be an orphan for more than ten years.
"Little Jin, do you think you don’t have a skirt after hearing what Grandma said? You’re a boy. Don’t boys wear skirts?"
Not long after, Wu Tong also arrived.
When ye Linlang saw Wu Tong, she felt a little strange. Wu Tong, you don’t have to work today? "
"What kind of work?" Wu Tong washed her hands with disinfectant and said in a clear voice, " my son is already the president. As his mother, shouldn’t I be enjoying my life? "
"Come, let me hug you for a while, little Jin."
Ye Tianxin handed Jin over to Wu Tong, who said, " Fu Yuzhu’s people are already here. They’re in the room next door. Tianxin, go and get ready.