Bai Dan opened the door, frowning as he looked at Bai Da's anxious expression and glanced impassively at the group pet.
His complexion was rosy, really didn't look like there was anything wrong.
"Burp"
"Burp"
"Burp"
Bai Dan furrowed his brow, "How many onions and garlic did you eat?"
"Dad, the kids are sick, and now it's gotten dark, so could you lend me the tricycle?"
Although he didn't know if it would succeed, he still wanted to try.
Riding is surely better than walking, isn't it?
It's also faster than walking, and right now he didn't even know what was going on with the kids. He was really worried.
"That's just flatulence from overeating, and you need a hospital for that? Don't we have a doctor in our village, Bai Da, are you looking for trouble in the middle of the night?"
With just these three, their complexions are better than Xingxing's, and they still need to go to the hospital?
"But, but, seeing them like this, I don't trust the village doctor."