People are always like this. Looking at the feelings of others, they become sentimental without realizing it.

Jin Fengyao held her slender fingers and held them tightly.

He opened his thin lips lightly and replied loudly: "No, I will never forget you."

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the two people were intertwined.

The firm oath swayed in the wind, and a sweet smile gradually appeared on the woman's face.

It's comparable to a honeypot, sweet and itchy.

"Let's go back."

Jin Fengyao said, holding Song Qingwan's hand and walking towards the hotel.

The sound of insects sounded on the branches and leaves at night, and the shadows of trees fell sparsely.

The figures snuggled together blend together, and the years are peaceful.

At the hospital, the nurse came to check Xiaobao's condition and replaced his infusion bottle.

The back of the hand where the blood vessels were pricked was covered with a blue color.

Xiaobao was already sleeping uneasy and opened his eyes halfway through.

After glanced around, I saw that there was no Jiang Sesse in the ward, and a look of loss appeared on my weak and pale face.

Jin Fengchen felt a little sour in his heart. He walked over, helped Xiaobao sit up, and said softly: "You're hungry, before your mom leaves, let you drink some porridge before sleeping."

Xiaobao's eyes were stagnant, so Xunji wiped the sweat beads on his neck with his hands, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took the porridge from Jin Fengchen's hand and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Jin Fengchen dragged the bottom of the bowl with his palm, and when he saw the gloomy under Xiaobao's eyes cleared, he would also smile.

After feeding Xiaobao, Jin Fengchen fed some water, wet the towel and wiped Xiaobao's sweaty forehead and arms and other places.

Then he tucked the quilt and coaxed him to sleep again.

The broken hair stuck together on the forehead was gently lifted up, and Xiaobao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He looked at Fengchen Jin sleepily, and said with a stammering lips: "Dadly, will you always be here?"

Xiaobao felt his head drowsy and obviously the fever had not subsided.

He frowned uncomfortablely, feeling sleepy, but didn't want to sleep.

If you fall asleep, you have to have that kind of dream of being alone again.

There is no mommy or daddy in the dream, he is so scared alone.

"Yes, Daddy is here to accompany you, so go to bed."

The cicadas outside gradually stopped chirping, and the night was as cool as it was, and Jin Fengchen's gentle voice echoed in his ears.

Xiaobao's expression moved slightly, and after a moment, he obediently closed his eyes.

After a while, Xiaobao's breathing gradually became even and he fell asleep again.

Jin Fengchen stayed in the ward for a long time. Before going to bed, he went out of the corridor to stretch his stiff limbs.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that there were a few messages at 7 o'clock, and he didn't check it.

It was Jin's mother who knew that Xiaobao was sick and sent it to ask Xiaobao how it was. She sent many messages in a row.

He was busy taking care of Xiaobao at that time, so he didn't pay much attention to his cell phone.

This will be seen that it was already four hours later, and I guess my parents in China were very anxious.

Jin Fengchen frowned slightly, his fingertips jumped on the screen, and replied to the past.

"It's pretty good, don't worry, the burn has dropped a little."

After sending it, there was no reply there.

He thought his parents had not gotten up, and Jin Fengchen didn't care.

I put away my cell phone and went back to the small bed in the ward and fell asleep.

The next morning, the dim sunlight shone through the half-closed curtain.

The breeze blew by, blowing the curtains in a corner, and the figures, one big and one small, were particularly conspicuous in the snow-white hospital bed.

Jin Fengchen woke up first and went to check Xiaobao's situation as soon as possible.

One hand covers Xiaobao's forehead and the other hand on his forehead to compare the temperature.

I found that Xiaobao's body temperature was not that hot, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

He simply washed up and carefully wiped the sweat from Xiaobao's body.

The moist feeling was transmitted through the skin to the brain, and Xiaobao slept relatively peacefully that night.

He opened his eyes, saw Jin Fengchen, and smiled foolishly.

"Dadly."

Jin Fengchen asked in a mute voice: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's not very uncomfortable." Xiaobao shook his head and smiled.

Although Xiaobao's mental state has improved a lot, Jin Fengchen is still worried.

He called the doctor over and looked at him. After taking his body temperature, the doctor smiled.

"If the high fever subsides, I will be able to be discharged from the hospital soon after I have two more bottles of water."

After the words came, the nurse who accompanied her gave Xiaobao an acupuncture.

The young female nurse was secretly looking at Jin Fengchen, with a suspicious blush on her face. When she was just watching her, she was shouted and picked up the potion in panic.

When I was looking for blood vessels for Xiaobao, because the child's skin was too delicate, I searched for it for a long time but couldn't start.

The nurse was a little panicked under Jin Fengchen's gaze and couldn't find a seat for the first time.

Xiaobao endured the pain and didn't say anything. Instead, Jin Fengchen frowned and looked at the nurse with some displeasure.

"It's okay, Daddy, Xiaobao doesn't hurt."

Xiaobao was afraid that he would lose his temper, so he took the lead in comforting his mood.

Fortunately, the nurse pushed the needle in for the second time.

Jin Fengchen pursed his thin lips and was not angry.

The young nurse was under pressure throughout the whole process. Her admiration was so scared that she was not left at all when she saw Jin Fengchen's gloomy face, and hurried out.

"Xiaobao!"

At this time, a familiar voice came from the door.

Both the father and son were shocked and looked at the door together.

I saw Jin's mother running in with a look of distress.

"Oh, my eldest grandson, what's wrong with this little hand? Why did the needle even make the child bruised?"

At a glance, he saw the pinhole on Xiaobao's hand, and Jin's mother felt so distressed.

He didn't care about his fatigue and kept gently stroking Xiaobao's hand.

"grandmother?"

Xiaobao was held in his arms, stunned.

He showed his head with difficulty and looked at Jin's mother in disbelief.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Jin Fengchen came to his senses and asked with a frown.

"Of course I'm here to see Xiaobao. Yesterday, Feng Yao said that the child was sick and I couldn't sleep, so he bought a plane ticket and flew over overnight."

Jin Fengchen showed a disagreement expression, "Then you don't have to hurry up here."

Jin's mother waved her hand and didn't care.

"Aren't you busy? I'll stay for a while and take care of Xiaobao."

After saying that, she touched Xiaobao's head with heartache, "Is my eldest grandson still uncomfortable?"

"It's not bad, grandma, right?

, Mommy came to see Xiaobao last night."

Speaking of Jiang Sesse, Xiaobao's eyes sparkled and he said excitedly.

Jin's mother showed a kind smile on her face, "That's right, that's good..."

Seeing Xiaobao miss Jiang Seser so much, Jin's mother's thoughts were complicated.

On the other end, Jiang Sesse slept all night and was very uneasy.

In my dream, I dreamed of Xiaobao crying for her, and the crying was heartbreaking, which made people feel really distressed.

Her heart and liver trembled as she wanted to grab Xiaobao's hand, but he suddenly disappeared from front of him.

He was startled with cold sweat and frowned tightly.

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