Hearing her shout, both Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi's hearts sank simultaneously.
Yan Xinxin quickly ran to Lin Yuan'ai, reaching out to take the wailing little one into her arms.
"What's wrong, Little Yu Yuan? Mommy's here, don't cry."
She comforted him, but the little one kept crying.
Yan Xinxin raised her hand to feel the little one's forehead, finding it unusually hot.
"What's wrong with our son?"
Mo Chuxi, holding the little princess, walked to Yan Xinxin with a tense expression and asked.
"Why is he crying so hard?"
"Little Yu Yuan might have a fever, and since he has congenital heart disease, it's not safe to handle it casually, quickly head to the hospital!"
Lin Yuan'ai suggested.
"Then you two go quickly, and I'll watch Xi and Chun at home."
"Daddy, Daddy, brother is crying, what's wrong with him?"
"Sweetheart, Mommy and Daddy are taking brother to the doctor now, we'll be back soon, you two be good at home."
