She stretched her hand out and waved it in front of Yue Rou's eyes.
Clearly, Yue Rou was suffering from severe depression, almost on the verge of autism.
Shang Haohao gently called out to her: "Yue Rou!"
"..." Yue Rou showed no response whatsoever.
"Yue Rou, Qiuqiu has fallen into the river, he can't swim and is about to drown. Do you see that?"
"..."
"He is calling out to you, 'Mommy, mommy, save me quickly, Qiuqiu doesn't want to die...'"
Hearing this, Yue Feng frowned coldly, angeredly rose from his seat all of a sudden.
Who would curse a child like this?
Moreover, words like these could only drive Yue Rou mad.
Yue Feng scolded angrily: "Shut up! You are not allowed to use such a vile method. Yue Rou is already pitiable enough, how can you use her child to provoke her like this, it'll kill her with pain."
"Sit down!" Shang Haohao growled, she hated it most when someone interrupted her treatment of patients.
