Eric’s heart sighed helplessly.
He was not teaching her. He just wished that she put her body first.
But she was sick now, and Eric was afraid she didn’t like to listen to nagging.
He took the empty water glass from her hand and put it on the bedside table.
The doctor had already prepared the medicine, but Eric found that there was no bracket on the head of the bed to hang the infusion bottle on, so he started looking for something to hang the infusion bottle on all over the room.
He searched around, but couldn’t find it.
“Mr. Santos, why don’t you take the infusion bottle first, and I’ll get the infusion stand.” The doctor discussed it with him.
Eric immediately took the infusion bottle from the doctor and agreed.
Lala had already had a needle inserted into the back of her hand, and she was now lying awake on the bed, unable to sleep; her mind was empty.
On a day when she felt good, she was made to run wild by herself.
“Doctor, will she vomit again?” Eric asked when the doctor was about to leave the room.
“Ah, it’s hard to say. She may still vomit.” The doctor replied, “If she wants to vomit, let her vomit in the trash can first. Don’t get out of bed until the medicine is infused.”
Layla: “Doctor, I not only vomit, but also have diarrhea.”
She wanted to ask, if she wanted to have diarrhea, wouldn’t she be able to get out of bed?
How could she pull if she didn’t get out of bed?
The doctor who asked this question was stunned.
Eric also became anxious.
Doctor: “You’d better bear with it first. If you can’t bear it, then go for it!”
Layla: “But I haven’t finished my medicine, how can I do it? Do you want him to go to the bathroom with me?”
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