Of course he can't do anything.

He promised himself to take care of their mother and son all their lives and protect them safe, carefree and happy.

So, of course he can't do anything!

Mrs. Han thought so, then hugged Xiao Hanqing in her arms and slowly closed her eyes.

Until several firefighters rushed out of the fire with Han's father. When Mrs. Han saw the Han's father who was so burned that she could hardly recognize his human appearance, she took one breath across her throat and stared at Han Qing.

Han Qing in her arms seemed to notice something and wanted to turn around to see, but Mrs. Han pressed him in her arms.

"Don't look, Qing'er, don't look. Your father promised us that he would be fine, so we'll wait for him to be safe, okay?"

Mrs. Han said, patting the back of xiaohanqing's head, her voice almost whispered, "he will be fine."

After the ambulance arrived, Han Fu was put on a stretcher and ready to leave. Mrs. Han rushed over with little Han Qing, "doctor, we are the families of the injured."

After that, he was allowed to follow. Han's father was seriously injured and had to carry out some rescue before he rushed to the hospital. Little Han Qing had been held in his mother's arms and had no chance to come out and have a look.

Mrs. Han protected her children very well, but her eyes were still staring at her husband's body with red eyes.

The ambulance personnel on the car have been rescuing Han's father. During this period, Mrs. Han has been holding her child and didn't let Xiao Hanqing face Han's father at this time.

Until he got to the hospital, Han Fu was sent to the emergency room.

The mother and son were waiting outside the emergency room. One of the medical staff passed by. Mrs. Han quickly got up and said, "sorry, my child's hand was injured."

The medical staff just looked at it and found that the child's hand was so badly hurt that they could hardly see it. They hurriedly said, "my God, how did it hurt like this? Does it hurt? Come with me and I'll deal with the wound."

The medical staff said they would come and lead Han Qing, but little Han Qing nestled in Mrs. Han's arms and shook his head, "no, I won't go. I'll wait for my father here."

When the medical staff thought of the injured person inside, they really didn't dare to recall, because the person was seriously injured and didn't know whether they could save him or not.

"Children, your father is rescuing in there. There are professional doctors and paramedics. It's no use waiting here. First deal with the wound with your aunt. When it's done, your aunt will bring you back, okay?"

Little Han Qing wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Han behind him pushed his back with a gentle voice like the wind. "Qing'er is obedient and obedient. Go with the nurse aunt to deal with the wound. He will be infected later. My father will worry about you when he wakes up."

Maybe the latter sentence touched Xiao Hanqing. His lips moved, finally nodded, and then followed the nurse to deal with the wound.

Before leaving, Han Qing always looked back at Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han always had a gentle smile on her face, "go, Qing'er, mom is here waiting for you to come back."

Xiao Hanqing followed the nurse and left.

Mrs. Han looked at Han Qing's little figure and her eyes were full of guilt. As a mother, she should have accompanied her son to deal with the wound. After all, her son's hand was hurt like this. As a mother, she should be with him, but she was selfish at this time. Her husband's life and death were uncertain. She couldn't leave at this time.

Just now in the ambulance, she has been controlling Han Qing to prevent him from seeing his father.

Because his father looked like that, he looked... Really scary.

At first glance, she looked as if a knife was digging her heart.

Such a scene must not be seen by children. She is really worried that it will leave a shadow on children.

Little Han Qing was taken by the nurse aunt to deal with the wound on his hand. When the nurse saw his wound at first, she simply couldn't start.

Because no part of the child's hand is intact, and the blood and meat are twisted together. Even if she has been a nurse for so many years, she still feels very distressed to see the child hurt like this, but tightly close her thin lips and say nothing.

So the nurse's aunt's attitude towards little Han Qing was very gentle. Even when she spoke, her voice was gentle: "children, it must hurt so badly? Don't worry, aunt will be gentle later. If you hurt, tell your aunt and take it easy."

Han Qing didn't say anything.

Next, the nurse treated the wound for him first. At first, the nurse aunt paid special attention to Han Qing for fear that he would suddenly shout or cry. But later she was a little surprised, because Han Qing didn't shout pain, cry or even say a word from beginning to end.

This amazing endurance made the nurse's aunt stunned. Later, she was very distressed about the child, because she had guessed that the child might be worried about her father.

Thinking of this, the nurse aunt reached out and touched the back of little Han Qing's head. Her voice was soft: "don't worry, your father will be fine."

Hearing this, Xiao Hanqing raised her head and looked straight at her. Her eyes made the nurse's aunt's heart break. She could only say, "aunt, pray with you. Your father will be safe, okay?"

Although Xiao Hanqing didn't want to talk to outsiders at this time, the nurse aunt said something about his father, so he finally moved his mouth and said to the other party sincerely, "thank you."

The nurse aunt touched his head again.

A moment later, little Han Qing asked, "aunt, can I go back to see my father?"

The nurse aunt thought, nodded and got up: "aunt, take you there."

His wound has been treated. The nurse aunt took Xiao Hanqing to the emergency room just now. When they walked past, the door of the emergency room just opened.

Hearing that the door of the emergency room was opened at this time, the nurse aunt's heart clicked.

Mrs. Han also stood up at this time and walked forward quickly.

"Hello, doctor, my husband. How is he?"

When Mrs. Han asked this, she clenched her hands into fists. Her short nails were now deeply trapped in the meat. The expression on her face looked very calm, but only she knew how anxious and restless her heart was at the moment.

The doctor took off his mask, followed by several staff members, who came out from behind him one after another.

He looked at Mrs. Han with apology in his eyes.

"I'm sorry. Please go in and see the injured one last time."

Boom——

Something collapsed madly in Mrs. Han's mind and disappeared.