The doctor looked at her with difficulty, "Madam, do you know what food was eaten? If you're clear about that, our next step in treatment will be more precise."
Yeh Huang squatted down, held Sunny's hand, and asked, "What did you eat, do you remember?"
But Sunny was in too much pain to speak, clutching his stomach and moaning uncomfortably.
"Get away, don't touch my son, it's all you, I told you, she poisoned him. If anything happens to my son, I'll definitely meet her in hell."
Long Linger angrily pushed Yeh Huang away.
Yeh Huang took a deep breath and did not argue with Long Linger, just silently looked at the doctor, "You must do everything you can to save my son!"
"Yes, Madam, His Excellency the President, you should wait outside the emergency room! The child is too young, he may not be able to say what he ate. Let us handle it! You just need to trust us."
Long Linger did not listen to the doctor's words, still holding Sunny's little hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
