As soon as Baby Gong said that his stomach hurt, Gong Qing immediately could not be bothered to blame his son and carried his grandson nervously. "How does it hurt?"
The little packrat blinked its large, watery eyes and drew circles on his stomach, "There seems to be a screw stirring here…"
The originally angry Gong Qing instantly turned into a grandson slave and hugged him with heartache. "Grandpa will call a doctor for you immediately!"
Coincidentally, the family doctor was checking the old master's body. When he heard the news, he immediately came over to check on the little packrat, "Young master, did you eat anything just now?"
The little packrat replied, "No… I didn't eat anything after breakfast."
The family doctor asked. "Do you still remember what you ate for breakfast?"
The little packrat blinked guiltily, "No, I don't remember…"
