In a hurry, the landlady went back to the room and got the asthma inhaler for Qi Yufei. It turns out Qi Yufei has asthma, but it hasn't flared up for the past six months, which made them careless.
Fortunately, there are still some asthma medicines at home.
When the situation wasn't as serious, they all sent Qi Yufei to the hospital together.
By the time the ordeal was over, it was already evening. Qi Yufei was lying in the children's ward sleeping, and the landlady looked at the sleeping Qi Yufei with a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you all for earlier. Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have been able to manage." The landlady's tone was full of exhaustion.
"It's our fault for not taking good care of the baby."
"Not your fault." The landlady sat on the bench outside the ward, "Back then, it was because the baby had asthma; I didn't want him to stay in the city, so I brought him here. He had been improving over the past six months, who knew he would suddenly fall ill."
