When Bai Jingqing followed Qiao Si back home, the previously much-recovered Xiao Bao once again became listless, his little head drooping, looking utterly pitiful.
Qiao Si looked at his son, who was completely flushed red, and felt as if his heart was being cut.
Bai Jingqing picked up the child to check him and quickly took him to the bathroom, instructing Qiao Si to fill the bathtub with water.
"Shaoting, who is he? How can you let him hold Baobao like this? We need to wait for the ambulance!" Yun Xianxian said.
"Miss, if you had called the emergency number when you noticed there was a problem with Baobao, even if the ambulance started from Bai's Hospital, it would've already arrived!" Bai Jingqing said while pressing acupoints on Baobao.
Qiao Si listened to Bai Jingqing's words, his gaze suddenly shot towards Yun Xianxian; he was not foolish, the meaning of Bai Jingqing's words was very clear.
