"Xun Yang, go back and bring two sets for him, also bring two new towels and his bath towel over."
The little guy was crying so much that his underwear was soaked through. They weren't sufficiently prepared when they came, and they didn't expect a doctor would be needed, so they hadn't brought any.
"Okay!"
Xun Yang carefully noted it down, took his coat, and walked out of the ward.
A moment later, a nurse came in for rounds and helped the little guy check his temperature again.
This time, his fever had subsided significantly, with the temperature dropping below 38 degrees. Xicheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can you please watch over him for a bit? I'll go downstairs to get his formula and such, is that okay?"
"No problem, go ahead!"
The nurse naturally didn't refuse and readily agreed.
After thanking her, Xicheng helped tuck the little guy in with a thin blanket, keeping his gaze on his son's little face for a moment before turning to leave the ward.
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