Ling Han reached out and touched her head, his deep voice was gentle, "It's okay, don't worry."
Leng Xi didn't know that he was trying to comfort her. Xue Ting had just given such a conclusion. How could she not worry? Leng Xi shook his head in his arms, but his tears became even more abundant.
Du Shaoxi's eyes also turned red. He swallowed, walked to Xue Ting and asked, "You have great medical skills, so you must have a solution, right?" It was originally a question, but he said it with an expression of expectation and heartache.
Use a positive tone of voice.
After following Linghan for so many years, Linghan was closer to him than family members, stronger than brothers, and even more important than his own life. If possible, he would trade his own life for Linghan's peace and happiness.
Xue Ting looked at Du Shaoxi. He understood their feelings, but he never made promises that were uncertain. He was a little embarrassed and sighed, "You can give it a try. I will develop a treatment plan for Brother Linghan, but there is no guarantee that it will be successful."
..." Xue Ting felt heartbroken when Ling Han acted like this. After all, they were brothers.
"What plan?" Before Xue Ting finished speaking, Leng Xi in Ling Han's arms suddenly raised his head, his tearful eyes looked at Xue Ting anxiously and expectantly, and even came over to grab his clothes and said, "No matter what
You have to try any plan, don’t give up, don’t give up.” As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.
Xue Ting didn't understand her mood. He held her lips and gave a comforting smile and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to treat him, but you must cooperate with me during the drug detoxification period."
Leng Xi nodded repeatedly and answered firmly, "Okay, we will definitely cooperate."
Xue Ting looked around at everyone present, and then his eyes fell on Ling Han. Looking at him, there was obvious sadness and regret in his eyes, and patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be too nervous, I'm here."
Ling Han smiled at him and patted his arm. It was a silent communication between brothers. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was very calm.
When returning to Ling's house, Ling Han specifically told Zifeng not to tell Zifeng. Zifeng had bad eyesight, and her body had obviously collapsed due to worry recently. Ling Han was worried about her.
Leng Xi and Uncle Lou nodded in agreement, knowing how to deal with it.
But Uncle Lou sighed silently in his heart. How could Zifeng not know that when Linghan was doing the examination just now, Zifeng kept worrying.
When the door of Ling's house was opened, the two children had already fallen asleep, and only Zifeng was still sitting on the sofa with her back straight and a sad look on her face.
When she heard the noise, she hurriedly groped to stand up, hugged her and hurried over to support her.
"Ling Han, Han'er, how's the result?" Zifeng walked quickly towards Ling Han with the support of Uncle Lou, her questioning voice could not conceal her worry.
Ling Han glanced at Leng Xi beside him, then looked at Zifeng and said, "It's nothing, just cooperate with Xue Ting's treatment."
Zifeng was about to ask something, but was interrupted by Ling Han, "Mom, I'm sleepy and I'm going to rest first. You should also rest early." After saying that, he turned around and walked directly to the room.
Leng Xi bit her lip, looked at Zifeng and then at Uncle Lou, then followed Ling Han back to the room without saying anything.
When he arrived at the room, he saw Linghan opening the door and going to the bathroom, then closing the bathroom door.
Leng Xi walked to the bathroom and listened to what was going on inside. Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Ling Han, open the door and let me help you take a bath, okay?" She wanted to stay with him for a while longer, not even for a minute.
separate.
Although Xue Ting said that he would formulate a treatment plan, he also said that the chance of success was low. Although she did not want to believe that Linghan would die, she was always hurt and worried in her heart, afraid that he would leave, and that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.
.
"No, I'm not crippled in my hands and feet. You sit outside for a while, I'll come out in a while, be good." Ling Han's voice comforting her came from the bathroom, and his words seemed to have a slight smile.
She is stupid.
Leng Xi was stunned for a moment. His relaxed words relaxed her tense nerves a lot. She pursed her lips. She looked at the bathroom door and saw only a blur through the frosted glass. She moved her lips slightly and said "oh" obediently.
She made a sound. She still looked at the bathroom door worriedly, then sighed and returned to the bed. Sitting on the bed, she stared at the ground in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking in her head.
She didn't even know when Ling Han came to her side. Ling Han threw aside the towel that wiped his wet hair, sat next to her and blocked her back, "What are you thinking about?"
Leng Xi came back to his senses and saw that it was him. He tugged his lips, tried his best to smile, shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Are you done washing?"
"Yeah." Ling Han responded, rubbing her hair lovingly, "You should also go take a bath, you must be tired today." She had been worried about him.
Leng Xi nodded, smiled at him, then stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first..."
"Go." Ling Han raised his chin.
Leng Xi walked a few steps and looked back at him. Seeing him getting on the bed and pulling the quilt for herself, Leng Xi relaxed her shoulders and opened the bathroom door and went in. In fact, she had been thinking about Ling Han just now.
It seemed that he had been comforting her since he got sick. She thought about it. Even if she was sad, she couldn't cry like this. She should try her best to smile in front of him to prevent him from worrying about herself. Smiling could also improve his mood.
, to make him feel better. People who are sick need a happy mood. She is too ignorant to cry like this.
Leng Xi bit her lip. Although her eyes were worried, she was already strong. What she wanted to do was to accompany Ling Han through this period of time, instead of just complaining and pitying others.
When he came back, Ling Han was still lying on the bed. Leng Xi walked towards him with a smile and stretched out his hand. Ling Han took her hand and led her to the bed, "Have you washed your hair today?"
"Yes." Leng Xi nodded and grabbed the towel wrapped around his head, "It's not dry yet."
"Let me help you dry it." As he said that, Ling Han lifted the quilt.
Leng Xi held his hand down. Ling Han looked back at her. Leng Xi had a faint smile on his face, "Please wipe it for me. I like the feeling of your fingers running through my hair. It's very comfortable."
It was really comfortable. His fingers ran through her hair, and the feeling of his fingertips against her scalp made her feel at ease, allowing her to feel that he was really by her side.
Ling Han looked into her eyes and nodded, turning her body away from him. He held the hair sutra in one hand and gently wiped it on her hair. The other hand passed through her hair to let the hair and scalp
Separate for easy wiping.
His movements were very light and gentle, and every finger penetration was a baptism of comfort. Leng Xi closed his eyes and enjoyed every minute and every second with him by his side...
After a while, his hair was almost dry. Leng Xi was worried that his hands would be sore and turned around, "Okay, it's almost done." She took the towel from Ling Han's hand and put it aside.
Ling Han lay down and pulled her to lie down too. The two of them lay face to face, looking at him like this. Leng Xi smiled and tapped his nose.
Ling Han took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed her. Leng Xi's smile became even bigger. Following the way he held her hand, he took his hand and moved it towards her belly, letting him press against her for a little while.
On the swollen belly.
After sticking it for a while, Leng Xi asked softly, "Do you feel it?"
Ling Han's expression was a little dazed at first, then he smiled and said, "He is moving, he seems to be saying hello to his father..." He looked a little surprised, a bit like a child.
Leng Xi looked at him and smiled and said, "It's fetal movement. He is indeed saying hello to his daddy..." Ling Han was not around when she was pregnant with Ling Xueer. Although he was already the father of two children,
But I have never experienced the interaction between a child and his mother while he was in the womb.
Leng Xi looked at him, wanting to make up for everything he lacked.
Ling Han touched Leng Xi's belly and smiled like a child, because he really felt the whole process of the little guy sliding in Leng Xi's belly. It was a very magical feeling.
Looking at Ling Han's smile, Leng Xi felt warm in her heart. She moved toward Ling Han to bring him closer to her, wrapping her hands around his waist and burying her face in his chest to feel his heartbeat.
"Are you tired? Go to bed when you are." Ling Han hugged her and patted her back gently.
Leng Xi nodded in his arms. Perhaps it was because pregnant women were particularly prone to sleepiness. After a while, Leng Xi fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Leng Xi seemed to hear the intermittent painful ejaculation sounds. He didn't pay attention at first and was about to continue sleeping, but suddenly thought of Ling Han and opened his eyes suddenly.
I got up and turned on the bedside lamp, only to see Ling Han curled up on the bed in pain, his brows furrowed deeply, and sweat dripping from both sides of his forehead and cheeks.
Leng Xi's heart twitched and she reached out to touch his face, her voice trembling with worry, "Ling Han, what's wrong with you, Ling Han..."
Ling Han gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face were shaking violently due to the pain. His face was pale, and his body was twitching. It was extremely painful.
Leng Xi was so anxious that tears overflowed. Seeing him in such pain, she was so painful that even her breathing stung. She touched his forehead with her trembling hand, and hurriedly got out of bed, "Linghan, wait a moment, I
Go call Xue Ting, call right away." She didn't dare to waste time, covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from crying out of control, and almost ran out quickly.
"Brother Ting, open the door! Du Shaoxi, open the door, save Linghan, save Linghan quickly!" She slapped the door of Du Shaoxi's house, tears had flooded her whole face, fear, unprecedented worry and fear.
After a while, Xue Ting put on her clothes and opened the door. The first thing she said after opening the door was, "Go and have a look..." Without asking, he knew that something had happened to Ling Han, and walked quickly towards the Ling family on the opposite side.
When he pushed the door open, he saw that Ling Han had sat up, holding a small bottle of something in his hand and was about to pour it into his mouth. Xue Ting stepped forward and snatched the thing from his hand, shouting with a serious expression, "Leng Han."
Xi, hold him down quickly!"
Leng Xi, who followed later, didn't analyze anything. She stumbled forward and hugged Ling Han with her whole body. She bit her lip, but tears sprung up from her eyes like bamboo shoots. She hugged her tightly.
He, she could feel Ling Han crying in her arms and taking trembling breaths...