Chapter 337 I Will Handle It

Little Sylvia blew air onto Elizabeth's forehead.

Even though it seemed to have no effect to Elizabeth's bandaged forehead, the thoughtful gesture warmed Elizabeth's heart.

Her mood also became better, and a faint smile appeared on her pale lips.

"Mummy, are you feeling better?"

Elizabeth's voice was gentle. "Mm, much better. Thank you, Sylvia."

Sylvia immediately smiled innocently and said, "No need to thank me. As long as mummy isn't in pain..."

At that moment, the doctor arrived, and Max walked in behind him. He saw Sylvia leaning over the bed, so without a word, he reached out and scooped her into his arms, then casually took Egbert by the hand and went to the side.

Afterward, the doctor and nurse examined Elizabeth and inquired about her condition.

After the examination, the doctor confirmed that she was speaking logically and clearly, so he nodded at Max.