Long Linger looked on, dumbfounded, and when she came to her senses, the half bowl of water had already been fed to Yeh Huang.
"Hey, are you crazy, you actually forced him like this! Do you know it could choke him!" Long Linger was about to lose it.
"Everyone has a survival instinct. Although he's just a child, he also has instincts. Without some forceful measures, how would he obediently drink the water?"
Yeh Huang spoke with reason, but Long Linger felt very distressed. Fortunately, the water was finished, and she was too tired to pursue the matter further.
She laid Sunny flat again, wiped his back with a warm towel, changed his clothes, and shortly after Sunny finished urinating, the fever seemed to have subsided somewhat.
Before long, Doctor Zhou came with the test results.
"How is it?" Long Linger rushed up, "What illness does Sunny have?"
