The eyebrow heart place mercilessly jumps, the deep Mou delimits one to worry, what he worries is finally will have happened, just did not think so fast.

Congealed on the sickbed, the unconscious little guy took a look. Mo yanjue ran out in a hurry, just in time to bump into Mu Qiqi, who was going to enter the ward.

"What happened to the little star?" Muqiqi has red eyes, just like a little rabbit with red eyes.

Heart hurt a bit, Mo yanjue a will be grabbed, "we go out first, I go out to tell you."

At this time, her whole body was full of strength. If Mo yanjue didn't pull her hard, she might have rushed in regardless.

"Take it easy, sit down, and I'll talk to you slowly." Mo yanjue patted her on the back and soothed her.

"Are the little stars very dangerous? Tell me, are the children dangerous?" Red eyes tightly stared at him, the bottom of the eyes was full of expectation and desire, how she wanted Mo yanjue to tell her that it was ok, the child was OK.

"It's just a fever, not as serious as you think, and we have to believe in the strength of doctors." Gently caressing her back, Mo yanjue comforted her.

"Really?" Dou Da burst into tears, and her strong heart finally collapsed.

Naive is fair, just let her know that the little star is her own flesh and blood, the next second will be such a torture of their mother and son.

Why?

Why?

If she can, she suffers all the sins and all the difficulties instead of her children.

"Qiqi, don't worry. Will the child be ok?" Yang Suyun looks moved. Although she is worried, she can't add fuel to the fire at this time. Follow her son's advice.

Mu Qiqi looked at Yang Suyun with big tearful eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "aunt, is what Mo yanjue said true? Is it just a fever? "

Mo yanjue secretly gave his mother a look. Yang Suyun collected her eyes, lowered her worries, and nodded to Mu Qiqi, "what Jue said is true. We should believe that doctors will be cured by stars."

Muqiqi repeated in a daze: "yes, we should believe in doctors. They can cure the little star."

Several people are waiting in the corridor. The bustling sound around them seems to be automatically blocked by them. Everyone is praying silently in his heart that the little star can escape smoothly.

······As time ticked by, several doctors in white coats finally came out of the star ward.

A group of people suddenly stood up and surrounded, "how is the child? How is the child? "

The chief attending physician took off his mask and smiled at them: "the fever has subsided. We need to observe later. Please rest assured that we will try our best."

Hearing that the child's fever had subsided, Muqiqi wept with joy. Her calf was soft and almost fainted. Fortunately, Mo yanjue and Yang Suyun were by her side. These two people are quick in eyes and hands. One of them holds her up and quickly helps her to the chair to rest.

"Are you ok? Do you want the doctor to show you? " Mo yanjue's eyebrows are twisted into Sichuan characters. Her deep eyes are full of worries. The child's condition is just stable. If she has three long and two short, no one can stand it?

Muqiqi shook his head and said: "I'm ok. I want to see the children"