"But Mommy has worked very hard for the afternoon. I will feel sorry for her if she has to accompany me." The little sweetheart frowned and her tone was full of heartache.

"Is that right?" Xia Wanxin looked relieved and pointed at the spacious ward: "Then let's just turn around here for a few walks. Your small body has enough space for activity."

Sweetheart: "..."

Even if you are walking on a puppy, it is not enough here!

She didn't give up and found two more reasons.

But Xia Wanxin took advantage of the situation and insisted on guarding her.

This round, sweetheart didn't even touch the door of the ward.

She was thinking about this and didn't dare to sneak away and make her mother worried.

I started to sleep unwillingly.

Even after falling asleep, he hummed twice from time to time.

The night is getting deeper.

Xia Wanxin slept on the escort bed.

During the day, Mr. Qian's condition has stabilized for the time being, and she has also consumed a lot of energy.

My body has long been exhausted.

Seeing that the little sweetheart was asleep, she felt relieved, relaxed her sore neck, and soon fell asleep.

Another two hours passed.

When the ward was completely quiet.

The sweetheart on the bed suddenly sat up.

Her eyes were dissipated by rubbing the back of her hands.

A little confused, he climbed off the bed.

Then his little head turned, as if he was confirming the direction.

After a while, she slowly walked towards the door.

When she touched the handle and opened the door, her small body quickly disappeared silently.

......

From the end of the meal, Xiao Xingchen kept his phone aside.

This way, you can see it as soon as you get news.

But the phone hasn't been lit.

He was a little disappointed.

However, he used to have no small expressions or speaks, and Butler Chu and the others did not find out that something was wrong.

When it was time to sleep, Xiao Xingchen spontaneously washed up and went to bed.

Before going to bed, he turned on his phone and took a look.

Still no movement.

With his little mouth pursed, he put down his phone.

Then he folded his hands in front of him and closed his eyes in a very obedient posture.

In the middle of the night, he began to curl up.

His brows were frowning, and his closed eyelashes kept trembling, as if he was enduring great pain.

Even the forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat.

Butler Chu came to check if he had covered him with a quilt.

When I entered the room, I saw his pale face through the night light, and was startled.

"Young Master, Young Master?" After calling out twice, no movement, but Butler Chu found an electronic thermometer.

I lit it on my forehead, thirty-eight degrees and five!

For Xiao Xingchen's body, no mistake can tolerate any mistakes.

He hurriedly wrapped the little guy in Bo quilt, carried him downstairs and woke the driver upstairs, notifying Bo Qingyun as soon as possible on the way to the hospital.

Bo Qingyun is still in the lounge next to Mr. Qian's ward.

Before the person woke up, he waited for the reply from Hesper while handling the work sent by Xu Chuan.

Until the phone beeps.

Halfway through the words of Butler Chu, his face suddenly turned cold and he had already walked out.

However, I don’t know if there was an emergency downstairs of the hospital today, but the elevator has been stuck on the same floor.

Bo Qingyun's cold eyebrows and eyes were very deep, and she immediately turned around and chose the corridor.

His pace was fast, almost running.

In the dim corridor, the only quiet sound of his footsteps was the sound of his wind-like footsteps, which was empty.

Until at the corner—
Chapter completed!