"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jian Ran patted Xiao Qinghe's face anxiously, only to find that he had a high fever.

Xiao Qinghe's forehead, face, body...the temperature was so hot that Jian Ran was startled.

"Dad, I'm useless... I'm not good... I can't save Ranran..." In a daze, Xiao Qinghe sobbed and spoke intermittently.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Jane raised his feet and let him lie flat on the sofa, "Brother, don't be afraid, I'll let the doctor come and see you right away."

It is said that illness comes like a mountain, no matter how healthy you are usually, once you are sick, you will not be able to get up.

Jian Ran hurriedly called the family doctor to help Xiao Qinghe see the situation.

After the doctor arrived, he took Xiao Qinghe's temperature with his hand, and immediately decided to give Xiao Qinghe an injection.

Because Xiao Qinghe's illness came too suddenly and too violently, a single needle can only temporarily relieve Xiao Qinghe's condition, and it has little effect.

After the injection, the doctor immediately gave Xiao Qinghe a hanging injection.

"Doctor, how is my brother?" Jane asked anxiously.

The doctor said: "Mr. Xiao was stagnant and angry. There was a mouthful of resentment in his chest and he couldn't vent it. So he was short of breath and fell ill all at once."

Jane asked: "Then will he have a big problem?"

The doctor comforted: "Madam, don't worry, this problem will not be too serious. I will give him two bottles of suspension injections first, and his physical condition will be much better when he wakes up. As for the state of his heart, I need you to persuade him more." him."

Jian Ran still wanted to ask the doctor what was going on in Xiao Qinghe's heart, but when she thought about it, this doctor really couldn't see psychological problems.

The elder brother of her family is a well-known psychological master. Unfortunately, whether it is physical or psychological, doctors can only cure others, but not themselves.

Jane doesn't know what happened to her brother?

When Xiao Qinghe was hanging the needle, Jian Ran stayed by his side all the time, staring at him with big watery eyes without blinking.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? If you have something on your mind, just tell it. You can't tell others, can't you tell me, your sister?"

She is his own sister, the closest and closest person to him in this world, and he should ask her to solve his problems.

"Dad, I'm sorry for you...I'm sorry for you...I'm sorry..." Confused, Xiao Qinghe called to his father, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, let alone seeing Xiao Qing's tears in the past, she never even saw his distressed appearance.

In front of her, Xiao Qinghe has always maintained a tall, handsome and handsome image.

He often said that he was the elder brother, and in front of his younger sister, he must maintain the demeanor that an elder brother should have, and he must not leave a bad impression on his younger sister.

Therefore, whenever Jian Ran sees Xiao Qinghe, he is always so high-spirited, as if everything is under his control.

Today Xiao Qinghe not only did not maintain the image of the past, but even shed tears in a daze, which made Jian Ran's heart ache, and she almost shed tears.

Xiao Qinghe has always been in a state of ignorance, and he just said that sentence back and forth.

Jian Ran grabbed Xiao Qinghe's hand: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Their father passed away for many years, and their hearts were relieved. Jian Ran didn't know why Xiao Qinghe suddenly missed his father so much?

"Dad, I'm sorry... I can't save you... I can't save Ranran..." Xiao Qinghe said with a painful expression.

"Brother..." Jian Ran really wanted to slap him and wake him up.

"Dad, run quickly, run quickly...but run fast...Qin Yue...you go away..." Xiao Qinghe spoke in a softer voice, the last few words were like mosquitoes, Jian Ran didn't hear clearly.

She guessed that her brother must be having a nightmare.

He may have dreamed of his father whom he had not seen for many years.

Thinking back when his father went out and never came back, leaving him to live in this world alone, for so many years, he has walked through step by step alone.

Jian Ran didn't say anything more, she just held Xiao Qinghe's hand tightly and told him with practical actions that they had no parents anymore, but he still had her as his sister.

No matter what happens, as long as he needs her, she will be by his side, just like today.

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Ranran came back from the kindergarten on time. When Aunt Xiangxiu said that her uncle was visiting again, Xiao Ranran was so excited that she went upstairs by herself.

"Uncle!" She pushed open the door of the guest room, poked her head out to look around, and saw that uncle was giving the needle.

"The baby is back." Jian Ran turned her head and smiled at Xiao Ranran.

"Mom, is uncle sick?" Xiao Ranran came over, threw her head into her mother's arms, and pouted with distress.

"Uncle is sick, but he will get better soon." Jian Ran hugged Xiao Ranran and pinched her face, "But if you stay here with Uncle, Uncle will get better sooner."

"Mom, please help Uncle Hu Hu, Hu Hu Uncle will not hurt." In Xiao Ranran's heart, Hu Hu Dafa is the most effective panacea, no matter what kind of ailment, just need Hu Hu two times to heal.

"Okay! Then Ranran help uncle to wake up quickly." Jian Ran put Xiao Ranran beside Xiao Qinghe, paying special attention not to let Xiao Ranran touch the needle of the bottle.

Xiao Ranran bent down, exhaled a few breaths at Xiao Qinghe's needle-pricked hand, then blinked her big beautiful eyes to observe Xiao Qinghe's reaction.

"Xiao Ranran..." Xiao Qinghe opened his eyes and smiled weakly at Xiao Ranran, "Baby Ran, uncle has no strength, so he can't hold you today, and he will hold you another day."

Xiao Ranran asked childishly, "Uncle, will it still hurt?"

Xiao Qinghe shook his head: "if you help uncle, uncle will not hurt anymore."

When changing the second bottle, Xiao Qinghe woke up, but his heart was very restless, and he didn't know whether he should let Jane know about his father, so he pretended to be asleep.

At this moment, Xiao Ranran was whistling to him. He wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he couldn't bear to see Xiao Ranran's disappointed eyes, so he woke up.

Jian Ran also knew that he had woken up a long time ago, and he didn't want to talk, so Jian Ran didn't say much, and stayed by his side silently.

"Of course, help uncle again!" Well, it doesn't hurt to hear uncle say, Xiao Ran feels that she has helped a lot, so she is happy to wave her little hand.

Xiao Qinghe raised his other hand that didn't have a needle, gently rubbed Xiao Ranran's head, and began to struggle again.

If he insists on finding Qin Yue to avenge his father, then Xiao Ranran will know that her most admired father is a murderer.