He Tingchen didn't have much favorable impressions of Mu Ningxi's children with other people.
Now that the child is so ill, even if he is a strange child, it is impossible for him to die without saving him. What's more, Nuan Nuan has been under his nose these days and has been with him day and night for so long.
"Wouldn't this affect the treatment?"
Upon hearing his question, Mu Ningxi stopped what she was doing and turned to look at him.
"It doesn't matter, just let her lie like this, try not to move, and hold her as steady as possible."
The weight of Nuannuan is indeed nothing to He Tingchen.
"Go ahead, I'll try to stay still."
Mu Ningxi opened her warm clothes and inserted the silver needle into her body.
Watching the silver needles piercing one after another, each one longer than Nuan Nuan's finger, and there were so many, even He Tingchen couldn't bear to see it.
"Do you want so much?"
Mu Ningxi raised her eyes and glanced at him. She was very helpless when she saw that he was frowning and seemed to be unable to accept the scene in front of her.
Nuannuan's current situation is already very good, but if she really gets sick, she will look pitiful.
The reason why she did not let Nuan Nuan follow her, but left Nuan Nuan with her master, was also for the sake of Nuan Nuan's health.
With her master here, Nuan Nuan can suffer less.
"This child's illness was brought from her mother's womb. It's nothing now. She has endured much more."
The old butler standing aside looked a little strange. He stared at Nuan Nuan the whole time, as if he was thinking carefully about something.
Hearing what Mu Ning Xifeng said, He Tingchen's heart was about to twitch.
The last thing he wanted to hear in his life was the problems brought about by his mother's womb. He originally wanted to help the child find a better hospital for treatment, but he thought that Mu Ningxi's medical skills were not bad.
Judging from the importance she attached to her children, she must have thought of many ways, but he did not speak out what was in his heart.
After half an hour of treatment, the blood color on Nuannuan's face gradually warmed up a lot.
Mu Ningxi tried calling her and called her several times.
Nuannuan gradually gained consciousness and responded.
"Mommy, I feel bad~"
The soft and waxy sound made people feel heartbroken.
Seeing her gradually regaining consciousness, Mu Ningxi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good to wake up. Don't worry. Mommy will help you and you won't feel uncomfortable soon."
Mu Nian'an has skillfully brought out the medicine bowl. He went to the kitchen to find someone to fry it for his sister just now. It is now cold.
"Mommy, here you go."
Mu Ningxi looked at her son with relief and fed the medicine into her daughter's mouth.
After she finished drinking the medicine, Mu Ningxi gently took her from He Tingchen's arms.
"Baby, just take a good nap and you'll be fine soon, you know?"
Nuannuan nodded and closed her eyes obediently.
Mu Ningxi hugged her and walked towards the room.
Mu Nian'an nestled into He Tingchen's arms feeling a little uncomfortable. They were brother and sister. It was normal for a brother to feel uncomfortable when his sister was sick.
He Tingchen gently held his back and comforted him gently.
"Does she get sick often?"
"Yeah!" Mu Nian'an responded dully, her voice filled with sobs.
Every time his sister gets sick, he feels uncomfortable.
He would rather he was the one who got sick, not his sister.
According to Mu Ning Xi, Nuan Nuan's illness is relatively mild now, but it was more serious before.
Looking at the thin back of this woman, He Tingchen's brows gradually knitted together.
Is this how this woman has survived all these years?