"Brother Zhang, parents worry about their children. I admire you!" Mo Rao comforted Zhang Zhe.
She also had a child in her stomach. If her child had this illness, she definitely wouldn't give up.
Zhang Zhe nodded. "Thank you, Xiao Rao. Thank you so much!"
At that moment, the doctor arrived.
Today was the day to check on the child's condition.
Mo Rao and Zhang Zhe stood at the side and watched as the doctor took turns checking the children's condition and recovery. When it was Zhang Mo's turn, the doctor greeted him gently, "Do you remember me?"
Zhang Mo did not speak. He turned his head and looked around, as if he could not see the person in front of him.
The doctor continued to try to communicate with Zhang Mo. Suddenly, the situation changed.
Zhang Mo covered his ears and started to scream. The sound made people panic.
The doctor tried to comfort Zhang Mo, but it was useless!
Zhang Zhe rushed over and hugged his son.
