Chapter 603

People are always like this. Looking at the feelings of others, they become sentimental unconsciously.

Jin fengyao holds her long and thin fingers and clasps them tightly.

"No, I will never forget you," he answered quietly, opening his thin lips

In the moonlight, their shadows intertwine.

Firm oath swaying in the wind, the woman's face gradually showed a sweet smile.

It's like a honeypot. It's sweet and itchy.

"Let's go back."

Jin fengyao said, holding song Qingwan's hand, going to the direction of the hotel.

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

The figures nestled together blend together, the years are quiet.

On the hospital side, the nurse came to check Xiaobao's condition and changed his infusion bottle by the way.

At the back of the hand where the blood vessel was pierced, it was a little blue.

Xiaobao had been sleeping restlessly and opened his eyes in the middle of the night.

After a scan, I saw that there was no Jiang shuse in the ward, and there was a look of loss on my weak and pale face.

Jin FengChen's heart was slightly sour. He walked over and helped Xiao Bao to sit up. He said softly, "I'm hungry. Before your mommy leaves, let you have some porridge and go to sleep."

Xiaobao's eyes stagnated, which means he wiped the sweat on his neck with his hands, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took the porridge in Jin FengChen's hand and ate it with a big mouth.

Jin FengChen held the bottom of the bowl in his hand, and smiled at Xiaobao when he saw that the haze had cleared his eyes.

After feeding Xiaobao, Jin FengChen made some water, moistened the towel and wiped Xiaobao's sweating forehead, arms and other places.

That's why I tucked him in and coaxed him to sleep again.

The hair that the forehead sticks together is lifted gently, Xiaobao's eyelashes quiver slightly.

Sleepily, he looked at Jin FengChen and mumbled, "Daddy, will you be here all the time?"

Xiaobao felt that his head was in a coma, and the fever was obviously not gone.

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

If you fall asleep, you have to dream about yourself.

There is no Mommy or daddy in the dream. He's afraid alone.

"Yes, daddy is here with you. Go to sleep."

The cicadas outside gradually stopped chirping. The night was as cool as washing. Jin FengChen's gentle voice echoed in his ears.

Xiaobao's expression moved. After a while, he closed his eyes.

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

Jin FengChen stayed in the ward for a long time. Before falling asleep, he stretched out his stiff limbs outside the corridor.

Take out a mobile phone to see, found seven when he did not check a few messages.

Jin's mother knew that Xiaobao was ill. She sent it to ask how Xiaobao was. She sent many pieces in a row.

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

It will be seen that four hours later, it must have upset the parents in China.

Jin FengChen frowned slightly, and his fingertips leaped on the screen, returning to the past.

"It's very good. Don't worry. The fever has come down a little."

After sending it, there is no reply there.

He thought his parents didn't get up and Jin FengChen didn't care.

Put away your cell phone and go back to the small bed in the ward.

In the morning of the next day, the light came down through the half covered curtain.

The breeze blows, blowing the curtain up a corner, a big and a small figure in the snow-white hospital bed is particularly prominent.

Jin FengChen woke up first and went to check Xiaobao's situation at the first time.

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

I found that Xiaobao's body temperature was not so hot, and I was relieved.

He simply washed and rinsed for a while, and carefully wiped the sweat from Xiaobao's body.

The moist feeling is transmitted to the brain through the muscles and skin. Xiaobao slept safely this night.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jin FengChen and smiled foolishly.

"Daddy."

Jin FengChen asked in a hoarse voice, "is it still hard?"

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

Although Xiaobao's mental state is much better, Jin FengChen is still uneasy.

He called the doctor over to have a look. After taking the temperature, the doctor smiled.

"The fever has subsided, and two more bottles of water should be lifted. We should be able to leave the hospital soon."

Let the accompanying nurse pin Xiao Bao.

The young female nurse was secretly looking at Jin FengChen. Her face was suffused with suspicious blush. When she was forgetting her mind, she was called out and took the potion in panic.

When looking for blood vessels for Xiaobao, because the child's skin is too delicate, he has been looking for it for a long time and has no way to start.The nurse was a little flustered under Jin FengChen's gaze, and couldn't find a place for the first time.

Xiaobao endured the pain and didn't speak, but Jin FengChen frowned and looked at the nurse with some displeasure.

"It's OK, daddy. Xiaobao doesn't hurt."

Xiaobao is the first to appease his mood for fear that he will lose his temper.

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

Jin FengChen pursed his thin lips, which did not make him angry.

The little nurse was under pressure all the way. She saw Jin FengChen's gloomy face and was so scared that she left in a hurry.

"Xiaobao!"

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

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

Jin's mother came running in with a sad face.

"Oh, my grandson, what's wrong with this little hand? How can the needle be used to bruise the child?"

At a glance, she saw the pinhole in Xiaobao's hand. Jin's mother was so upset.

Regardless of his own fatigue, he gently helped Xiaobao's hand with one strength.

"Grandma?"

Xiaobao is held in her arms, stunned and stunned.

Hard to show his head, unbelievably looking at Jin Mu.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Jin FengChen returned to his mind and asked with a frown.

"Of course, I came to see Xiaobao. Yesterday, fengyao said that the child was ill. I couldn't sleep, so I bought a plane ticket and flew over all night."

Jin FengChen expressed his disapproval. "Then you don't have to rush here in such a hurry."

Jin's mother waved and didn't care.

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

After that, she touched Xiaobao 's head with heartache again. "My grandson, is it hard to feel?"

"I don't feel sick, grandma. By the way, last night Mommy came to see Xiaobao."

When it comes to Jiang suser, Xiao Bao's eyes light up and he says excitedly.

Jin's mother smiled amiably, "Yeah, that's good..."

Seeing Xiaobao's nostalgia for Jiang, Jin's mother's mind is complex.

At the other end of the night, jansser had a bad night's sleep.

In my dream, I dreamed that Xiao Bao was crying for her. The crying was heartbreaking and painful.

Her heart and liver heard a shudder, want to grasp Xiaobao's hand, but he suddenly disappeared from front.

Now I was in a cold sweat and frowned.

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