Chapter 571: Warm treasure, I hurt 221

"Small Jane, what is the situation of a young child?" The number of warm heart is still very angry. When she thinks that someone is walking for a long time, she will hit her family's childishness, and she will be hurt by the childishness. .
"That person is very strange. I don't know what to do. I can see that there is a boulevard next to it. When I came out from the elementary school with the childish path, he ran into it." Compared with other children, Wen Jian is quite clear. So he didn't think that person was accidentally hitting the childish.
Hearing the words, the number of warmth can not touch the clue, but vaguely feel that this is a bad thing, then looked up and said Li Yuan, "Let's go check it."
Li Yuan nodded: "Go here."
The doctor came over quickly and looked at the place where the child was injured. He said that it was just a matter of skin injury. It would be nice to clean the medicine for a few days.
The number of warmth is a little relieved, I just want to think more about it.
At night, the childish and gentle Jane have finished their homework. The warmth is so that the next person will warmly and carefully return to the temple to go to sleep, and when she embraces the childhood back to her temple, she feels that the childishness is half faint. In a state of waking up, a small mouth muttered a proverb.
She whispered, but she did not respond to her.
The number of warmth put the little guy carefully back on the bed, and when the little guy was covered with a quilt, he saw the childish eyebrows squatting tightly, and subconsciously touched the childish forehead, not hot.
She was a little restless and accompanied her to sleep with her. It was probably because her heart was always uneasy. She fell asleep in the middle of the night and woke up. Her hands clasped the little guy around her, and she made a move and went again. The young child’s forehead touched and burned hot.
Cold and not a single spirit, the number of warmth sat up from the bed.
The childish little face was red, the lips were red, and the body was hot.
A few warm eyes suddenly red, and looked down at the little guy's head, and gave the young child a good quilt. When he got up, he went out and asked someone to be a doctor.
In the middle of the night, I was diagnosed for half an hour, but I couldn’t say why.
The number of warm eyes tightened, and forced to calmly ask: "Isn't it a high fever?"
When the doctor shook his head, he could get up and replied: "When you return to Wang Niangniang, the little girl is afraid of poisoning."
A few warm hearts suddenly picked up, almost unable to breathe, "poisoning? How could it be... she was fine at night..."
"The initial diagnosis is a chronic poison, and it is necessary to take the blood test of the little girl."
A few warm-eyed look at the childish lying on the bed, afraid of death, but still forced himself to calm down, gently nodded, but felt his hand shaking.
She saw that the doctor took the silver needle to stab the green and tender little fingers, pinching the little guy's fingers and forcing a few drops of blood. When the childishness was released, the childish little hands were red, and the brows were even more Tightly, pity is dead.
A few warm and bite the lips, sit down at the bed, trembling hands gently hold the needles of the childish needle, took the handkerchief and wiped the little fingers of the childish little.
Then, a few drops of tears were invisible.
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(Say, I am expecting high sweetness to automatically ignore the two words in front of Gao Tian, ​​if it is, I will give you a magnifying reminder to remind you, high! Abuse! After! Again! High! Sweet! (Is it necessary to cry?) Yes, my conscience will not hurt. Hahahaha) ps (Tomorrow is afternoon + evening update)