Ambush of the Quadruplets
Chapter 1262 Father and Mother

Okay Waylon put down the medicine box and rolled his sleeves.

Nessa was in a dizzy state that she couldn't cry anymore.

But she still had the feeling of leaving her mother's embrace.

Her little mouth pouted in a grievance, and tears welled up under her long, black, curled eyelashes.

Her pitiful look touched Waylon's heart.

So touched that his nerves tensed up.

Doris went to fetch warm water while Waylon unbuttoned Nessa's pajamas and gently gave her a pediatric massage.

Acupuncture could bring down the fever faster.

But firstly, it wasn't good for the fever to cool down too fast. Secondly, Waylon couldn't bear putting a needle in such a baby girl.

She wouldn't feel the pain, but he would.

Therefore, he rather gave her a pediatric massage.

Doris brought the nursing bottle containing warm water while Waylon was doing the pediatric massage slowly.

Tiny sweat beads oozed out from the baby girl's forehead.

Doris was relieved.

She knew that as long as the baby girl was sweating, it meant that the fever was cooling down.

After massaging a dozen times, Waylon stopped the treatment.

He covered a thin blanket on Nessa.

"Her body temperature has dropped. I will give you a medicinal pill to feed her." Waylon said.

"Okay" Doris nodded, feeling a deep sense of admiration for Waylon in her heart.

Waylon took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened it, and poured out a black pill.

Doris knew this pill cost at least 30,000 dollars without asking.

was to treat bizarre and complex diseases, the pill would cost even more.

Til hold her."Waylon said, "You feed. I'm worried that feeding her lying down would choke her."

"You have such experience too? Doris said softly.

Waylon rolled his eyes at her, I helped Emma raise her children"

Right Doris said, "I forget about that!"

"I didn't expect to serve you again Waylon said.

Doris was choked by his words. "Mr. Waylon, I appreciate your help!"

"Cut the words." Waylon had already been holding Nessa on the sofa, "Feed the pill. Be careful

"I know" Doris responded."

Nessa is my child. Of course, I will be careful

Do I need you to remind me of this?

Doris squeezed the pill, trying to put it into Nessa's little mouth.

But the angle wasn't right.

Doris tried to adjust, but the best angle was to sit beside Waylon.

But how could she sit close to him like this?

It made it seem like she wanted to take advantage of him.

Waylon seemed to understand what was in Doris' mind. He snorted, "What are you thinking at this moment? Hurry up and feed Nessa the pill!"

"Ah. Doris looked awkward, "What else would I think?"

"Then hurry up!" I'm more worried for your child than you!

Doris sat beside Waylon, then she moved a little closer. The two of them were squeezed together now.

Doris' face flushed, and her heart was pounding.

She pinched open Nessa's little mouth, put the pill on her tongue, and fed her water with the nursing bottle

Nessa gulped the pill.

Waylon hurriedly let Nessa sit straight and patted her back gently to let her breathe.

The pill was swallowed successfully.

"Feed her a little more water. Waylon said, "It's good for her recovery"

Doris moved closer again to feed Nessa water.

Waylon held Nessa closer to Doris.

This way, Doris' chin was almost on Waylon's shoulder.

Mrs. Flores came out from the kud room, and she happened to see a harmonious scene where the father was holding the baby while the mother nestled beside them. After rating the pill and drinki the water, Nessa burpe

The Dule mouth opened and closed a few times, then she fell asleep in Waylon's arms.

Waylon's smile was as warm as the sun in March.

Doris smiled too. Her face stuck to Waylon's shoulder with a blissful expression.

Waylon looked at Nessa's chubby face, and his heart softened.

"Look at this little girl..."

When he turned around to talk to Doris, his lips touched Doris' forehead.