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As soon as she opened her mouth, Qing Wan felt a stabbing pain in her throat, and her voice became hoarse.
Jin Yi pursed her lips, tears falling again and again, "Mom can't be woken up, I thought she was going to die"
"Stop crying, isn't mom fine now? If you cry again, you will turn into a little cat." Qing Wan sat up holding her other hand.
Jin Yi¡¯s tears did not stop, but tended to become more and more violent.
Sister Zhou spoke at the right time, "Young Master, Miss Qingwan is sick now. Her throat hurts when she speaks. Young Master, please stop crying."
Hearing this, Jin Yi slowly tried to stop crying, "Really?"
Qing Wan reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, "It just hurts a little bit."
"Then mom, stop talking, I won't cry." The little guy stretched out his chubby little hand and covered Qingwan's mouth, sobbing as he spoke.
Gradually, he stopped crying, lying on the side and looking up at the potion falling drop by drop.
"When will this water be finished?"
Seeing the little guy¡¯s sensible appearance, Qing Wan felt warm and a little sour in her heart.
"There is one more bottle, it will probably take another hour." said the little nurse who stood quietly aside.
"It will take another hour, so long" The little guy sighed and cheered up again, "Mom, are you particularly bored now? How about I show you TV?"
Maybe it¡¯s because of the medicine, or maybe it¡¯s because of the illness. I just feel tired and want to have a good rest in the evening.
"Young Master, Miss Qingwan is sick. She may not like to make noises. Why don't you let Miss Qingwan have a good rest and I'll take you down to play?"
"No, I'll just be obedient here and don't make any noise to my mother."
¡°Perhaps it was because Qingwan couldn¡¯t wake up this morning, which frightened the little guy, and he refused to leave Qingwan no matter what.
"Miss Qingwan, Miss Qingran called you before and learned that you were sick, so she asked you to have a good rest." Sister Zhou looked at Qingwan on the hospital bed.
She leaned on the bed, her face had gone away from the previous flush, and became a little pale, and her lips were also a little white, like a delicate and fragile glass doll, which made people feel uncontrollably fond of her.
Qingwan's illness came violently. Jiang Yicheng's incident made her unable to sleep well for many days and she was in a daze. This illness was much more serious than a common cold.
Originally, Qingran and Qingran had made an appointment to see Mrs. Xun together today, but due to Qingwan's illness, the visit to see Mrs. Xun was naturally postponed.
Qing Wan responded, "When I feel better, I'll give eldest sister a call."
"The young master is in the study. He seems to be worried about Miss Qingwan's illness, so he didn't go to the company." Sister Zhou continued.
Qingwan¡¯s expression became a little dazed, and her mind became increasingly groggy.
When Sister Zhou saw Qing Wan like this, she didn't say much, but quietly stepped aside.
An hour later, the nurse pulled out the needle for Qingwan and measured it with a thermometer.
"I still have a slight fever. Taking one or two more medicines will completely subside the fever." The little nurse said softly.
"Then will my mother be cured after just one or two doses of medicine this time?" Jin Yi asked in a cooing voice.
Girls always have special affection for such juicy and delicate meat dumplings. The little nurse's voice softened a little, "Your mother's illness is a bit serious. It's best to take more medicine to get better." ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com