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Chapter 583

Xiaoyu walked over and saw that it was really.

Not only that, the temperature is also very high.

He hurried to find a doctor, and Ah Qing hurriedly twisted the wet towel to physically cool it down.

After a while, the doctor rushed over, checked and opened a drip.

However, this can only temporarily lower the body temperature. The doctor cannot find out the cause of Xia Wanxin's coma.

The atmosphere in the entire ward was suppressed, and fear flashed in the little sweetheart's eyes.

She has always remembered that mommy is strong, she is so beautiful and powerful, and has always been in front of her.

But today my mom fell down and even the doctor said she didn't know how to treat it.

The little sweetheart couldn't stop crying.

Ah Qing's voice was hoarse when she heard her voice, and she hugged her in her arms with heartache: "Beautiful baby, we won't cry anymore, otherwise your mom will feel distressed when she wakes up. Now let's think of a solution first and see who else can help your mom, okay?"

Crying cannot solve the problem.

The little sweetheart wiped his tears and suddenly thought of something: "Uncle Xu, Uncle Xu is also a doctor!"

Ah Qing and Xiao Yu looked at each other.

Even the little sweetheart made a phone call.

In just over twenty minutes, Xu Changfeng rushed to the hospital.

He had just come from home and was wearing a home clothes, his hair was a little loose, and he rarely seemed a little out of character.

But when he saw Xia Wanxin, his face suddenly solidified.

He first hugged the sweetheart, and then said warmly: "Uncle, look at the situation of my mother. Can you go out first?"

The little sweetheart nodded with a sob: "Okay."

Xiaoyu knew who Xu Changfeng was, so he walked out with confidence.

The ward suddenly became quiet.

Xu Changfeng sat by the bed, looking at Xia Wanxin's pale face, and looked extremely thin and small.

Such a delicate woman should be well cared for by others.

But it was also her who suffered so much and had so much hatred in her heart.

He wiped his face, held her hand, and suddenly touched most of the paper in her hand that was blocked by the quilt.

Xu Changfeng paused and lifted the corner of the quilt.

The words on the checklist immediately came to my mind.

At that moment, huge waves suddenly rose in his eyes, surging, almost submerging him.

Xia Wanxin held her hands very tightly, and she didn't even want to let go even when she fainted. Her knuckles turned white due to the force.

Xu Changfeng slowly closed his eyes, covering the surging surging in his eyes.

She knew it anyway.

......

Xia Wanxin woke up the next day.

She opened her eyes, but there was no sound, just staring at the ceiling in a daze, as if she had lost a lot of life.

The little sweetheart had been coaxed by Xu Changfeng to sleep next door. Ah Qing was taking care of her, and Xiaoyu went back to pack up his things.

Xu Changfeng was guarding the bed and saw Xia Wanxin open her eyes.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his always gentle eyes were now in a state of silence and had nowhere to speak.

Until Xia Wanxin's cell phone rang.

Seeing that she had no reaction, Xu Changfeng glanced at the call, took his cell phone, walked out to pick it up for her.

"Mr. Xiao Xia? It's already working hours, but I didn't see you in the office. Mr. Bo wants me to ask me what caused it. Nothing happened, right?"

Xu Chuan's tone sounded very respectful in the microphone, deliberately mentioned Bo Qingyun and expressed concern.

Xu Changfeng's expression was slightly cold, and his eyes seemed to be covered with frost.
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