At 9 p.m., Song Baobao finally finished receiving two bags of anti-inflammatory medication.
"What time can you come tomorrow?" the nurse asked.
Song Niaoniao thought for a moment, "Can we come tomorrow evening..."
"Tomorrow morning." Xu Fenglai interrupted.
Then he looked at Song Niaoniao, "I'll bring Baobao for the infusion, you go to work."
Song Niaoniao immediately refused, "No need, I can bring Baobao in the evening, or my mom can bring her during the day..."
"Aunt Xie can't drive, and if she comes, my dad will definitely have to come too. There's no need to make a big fuss, just let me do it." Xu Fenglai concluded decisively.
The nurse nodded, "Okay, how about 10 a.m. tomorrow? It will last until about 2 p.m., is that alright?"
Xu Fenglai nodded, "That's fine."