Babies often spit up milk, and Nanny was experienced, but today the vomiting and diarrhea were obviously different, which was worrisome.
Upon hearing this, Wanqing's face tightened as she hurriedly moved forward to check.
Several people were murmuring among themselves when Wen Zhan came down from upstairs.
He hadn't changed his clothes yet, still wearing loose and comfortable house clothes, and even his hair was unmanaged, tousled with a touch of dispirited sexiness.
"What's going on?" Seeing everyone gathered around the baby, he asked.
Wanqing didn't look at him, pretending not to hear, but Aunt Zhou turned around and replied, "Young Master, the children are having some digestive issues, both vomiting and having diarrhea, should we take them to the hospital?"
"Vomiting and diarrhea?" Wen Zhan's face tightened slightly as he quickened his pace.