Xi Jiu's heart felt like it exploded, as if oil had been poured onto a blazing fire.
He quickly walked over to Ruan Qi and crouched down, his voice filled with panic and worry: "Why is the baby vomiting? Is their stomach feeling unwell?"
Ruan Qi couldn't spare her mouth to answer Xi Jiu's question at that moment.
She was vomiting into the toilet to the point of dizziness, with tears uncontrollably streaming down, her vision going black, feeling all over miserable.
Seeing her face turn pale from vomiting, Xi Jiu's heart ached with a desire to take her place.
He placed one hand on Ruan Qi's shoulder, lightly patting her back in an attempt to make her feel a bit better.
After vomiting for quite some time, Ruan Qi gradually stopped.
Once everything in her stomach was emptied, she hugged the toilet for a while and then dry heaved a few more times.
Xi Jiu's eyes turned red with urgency.
