Xinquan Lao leaned on Hongjiu's hospital bed, holding one of Hongjiu's hands in both hands, staring at Hongjiu with a smile in her eyes, as if she was afraid of missing any details, "Hongjiu, Xiaoyao is back, say hello to her son!" Xinquan Lao's words, Xinquan Lao seemed to directly stab the sensitive nerves in Xiaoyao's heart, and almost couldn't hold it back. Xiaoyao turned his head aside, blinked his eyes hard, and then forced the tears that were about to overflow back.

Seeing that Hongjiu did not respond, he just looked at Xiaoyao blankly, tears in Xinquan Lao's eyes immediately rolled down. A wave of sobs made Xiaoyao raise his head, and looking at Xinquan Lao who was covering his face, Xiaoyao couldn't help but step forward, grabbed Xinquan Lao's hand, wanted to speak, but was afraid that there was a hint of crying in his voice. He felt that his vision was blurred. Xiaoyao Shrine took a breath, controlled his clarity, and gently touched Xinquan Lao's hand, hoping that this would bring him comfort.

Looking at Xiaoyao standing beside Hongjiu, whose expression was covered by the black hair on his forehead, and from time to time he said "It's okay", Xinquan Lao sniffed, and a faint smile appeared on his face and said, "Xiaoyao, you'll be here for a while and I'll go out to do something!" As he said that, he left with Chiyozhi who came to visit.

Xiaoyao was the only one in the ward. Listening to the footsteps of Xinquan Lao's footsteps getting smaller and smaller, until he couldn't hear them in the end, Xiaoyao slowly raised his head, looked at Hongjiu with his godless eyes staring at him, tilting his head, his originally dense head found that there was only short purple hair left, a huge scar on his head, a canal inserted on his neck, and a nose also had one. I don't know why the person who was still good a few months ago became like this, Xiaoyao's tears rolled down

Come, Xiaoyao touched the tears on his face, coughed lightly and said, "Dad, get up, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Hongjiu had no reaction, Xiaoyao couldn't help but step forward and hold Hongjiu's hand. His dry big hands were a little wet, but Xiaoyao didn't care about these things. He just grabbed Hongjiu's hand and said, "Dad, I'm Xiaoyao, do you still remember me? I've come back from CD and won the quarterfinals of the CD competition this time..." As he said that, Xiaoyao could no longer hold it back and started crying "woof".

A look of sadness flashed in Meow Meow's eyes, and he wanted to step forward and pat Xiaoyao on the shoulder and comfort Xiaoyao, but at some point, Sha Naido, who appeared next to him quietly, stopped him. Sha Naido shook his head gently at Meow Meow and responded to Meow Meow with telepathy: "He may not accept it, just cry!"

I don’t know how long I cried, but when Xiaoyao felt the pain in his lungs was about to suffocate, a luster hit Xiaoyao’s body, and Xiaoyao felt that the stuffiness in his chest was much better. Shanado stepped forward, reached out to wipe away the tears from Xiaoyao’s face, and hugged Xiaoyao in his arms. A telepathic sound appeared in Xiaoyao’s mind: “Okay, stop crying, you will worry him like this!”

Xiaoyao looked in the direction that Shanado pointed. Xiaoyao saw that although Hongjiu's eyes were unsightly, he opened his mouth and sweat was everywhere on his head. Shanado picked up a tissue, gently wiped the sweat from Hongjiu's head, and telescopicly responded to the high-speed Xiaoyao: "He knows everything in his heart, but he just can't move. If you are sad, he is sad, you are happy, he is happy, so restrain your emotions and send him some positive signals!"

Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, he nodded gently, stepped forward, picked up a tissue, wiped it gently, and wiped it off to wipe the sweat beads on Hongyu's forehead, but Shanado stopped Xiaoyao and said, "You can't do this. He sweats too much. Every time he scrapes like this, it hurts his skin. Just suck it away gently!" As he said that, he took the tissue from Xiaoyao's hand, folded it a few times, and then moved the tissue close to Hongyu's forehead. Seeing the sweat being sucked away by the tissue, Shanado threw the wet, which has been soaked in the trash can.

Meow Meow looked at Xiaoyao and Sarnado's movements, as if he had found something fun. He jumped to Hongjiu's hospital bed and wanted to help, but was stopped by Shannado. Shannado directly pushed Meow Meow off the bed and prevented him from approaching Hongjiu. There was only one reason, that is, Meow Meow's hair might fall into Hongjiu's throat, which would increase the chance of infection.

Just when Xiaoyao was confused, he heard Hongjiu's heart-wrenching coughing sound. Then, a thick yellow liquid was spitting out from the throat, and the gauze covered with the throat was pushed up. Xiaoyao's gaze flashed with a hint of at a loss, and Sha Naedo came to Hongjiu skillfully, loosened the clips clamped on the gauze with thought force, and then rolled the gauze and the tissues underneath. The thick yellow phlegm was cleaned up directly. Sha Naedo threw these things into the trash can, and then skillfully picked up a piece of gauze and a tissue to plaster on Hongjiu's throat. He clamped these two things with clips. He turned around and looked at Xiaoyao who was at a loss, and told Xiaoyao with telepathy: "There is not much time left for you to react after you come back. Go and wash your face, wash your hands, and prepare for work!"

Next, Sarado told Xiaoyao how to take care of Hongjiu. He used a syringe to fetch water into the gastric tube, and used a sputum suction to help Hongjiu suck out the thick sputum remaining in the lungs. After skillfully twisting the medicine, he used a syringe to inject the medicine into Hongjiu's stomach through the gastric tube. He took a small cotton swab dipped in salt water to wipe the mouth of Hongjiu, and then stuffed it into Hongjiu's mouth with mustard to stimulate Hongjiu.

Seeing the expression of pain on his father's face, Xiaoyao's eyes were moist again, but Xiaoyao did not dare to neglect. He stood carefully behind Shanado and tried to try it out by himself from time to time. Although it was a bit difficult for the first time, Xiaoyao was almost able to do it on the second time.

Shanado looked at Xiaoyao, then looked at Meow Meow who was left alone, and telepathically responded to Xiaoyao, "It is best not to bring your Pokémon here. Needless to say, the poisonous Pokémon is obviously harmful to the Red Dove. Meow Meow, Mongoose Slash and Yingyibu's words have the possibility of hair loss!" Xiaoyao's expression changed, and a trace of entangled look flashed in his eyes. Looking at Meow Meow's gaze, a trace of pitiful look flashed. Xiaoyao couldn't help clenching his fists and said in a voice that squeezed out of his throat: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!