In the silent night, Long Qian heard subtle footsteps coming from behind.
He quickly stood up and wiped his tears haphazardly. Before he could turn around and see the person clearly, he was hugged tightly by the person.
The generous, hot chest warmed Long Qian's cold body.
"Xiao Qian!" Lu Chenxu burst into tears.
He lay on the bed and finally fell asleep, but he had a nightmare.
In the dream, Long Qian was as skinny as wood and haggard, unconscious in his arms.
After waking up, he quietly went to Long Qian's room to take a look at his son, but found no one inside.
After searching for a long time, he found Long Qian crying in the yard.
"Dad! You—" Long Qian keenly heard something strange in Lu Chenxu's voice.
"You got it!" He sighed softly.
Dad is Lu Chenxu, who is well-known in Yucheng business circles. Things that can make him cry are probably limited to the nine brothers!
"Don't worry, Xiao Qian, no matter what, dad will definitely find the antidote." Lu Chenxu held his son's hand tightly.
My son’s body is so cold!
Long Qian raised his head. The night was too dark and he could not clearly see the expression on his father's face, but he still forced himself to show a bright smile: "Dad, don't be too discouraged. I believe that the third brother will definitely develop an antidote."
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"You know, he is a medical prodigy who shocked the world!"
Hearing his pretending to be relaxed, Lu Chenxu felt even sadder.
"Xiao Qian, let's go, it's too cold outside, let's go back to the room!" As he said that, he hugged his son hard.
Long Qian has indeed lost a lot of weight these days.
"Dad, I am almost seven years old. Please put me down and I will go on my own."
Long Qian felt a little embarrassed to be held by his father at such a big age.
"You're too cold, it's better for dad to hold you and walk faster."
While talking, Lu Chenxu had already arrived at the main room holding Long Qian.
When he went upstairs, he told Lu Chenxu: "Dad, don't tell Zizhong and the others about my poisoning!"
"Dad knows you are worried about them. Don't worry, dad won't tell. This is a secret that only belongs to us."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Zizhong and Zixun standing there blankly in their pajamas at the entrance to the stairs on the second floor.
"Dad, what did you just say?" Mo Zizhong stared at Lu Chenxu.
"Yes, Dad, could it be that Long Qian was also poisoned by the same chronic poison as Dasheng?" Zixun stepped forward anxiously and grabbed the sleeve of his pajamas.
It seems that I can no longer hide it now!
He quickly put Long Qian down, then took the hands of Zixun and Zizhong: "Let's go back to the house and say it. Don't let grandma hear it."
As he said that, he also looked at Mrs. Lu's door downstairs with vigilance.
Seeing that everything was calm downstairs and Mrs. Lu was not awakened by them, she breathed a sigh of relief.
In Long Qian's room, Lu Chenxu calmly told Mo Zizhong and Lu Zixun what happened.
Mo Zizhong clenched his little hands tightly: "This Longxi is so abominable!"
Zixun held Long Qian's little hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely research the antidote in the shortest possible time."
After finishing speaking, he immediately stood up: "Let's go to the laboratory. I will start researching now."
Long Qian hurriedly stopped him: "No, third brother, there's no need to worry about this night. You should rest first. It won't be too late to start again tomorrow."
