Chapter 573: Warm treasure, I hurt 223

Li Yuan immediately took it down and went to the palace as soon as possible to ask the doctor. When Li Yuan gave the doctor a doctor, the sky was bright.
A number of people warmed up in the temple to accompany the childish.
The childish little body is as hot as ever, and the number of warm-headed cheeks touches the cheeks of her soft and soft drops. The voice softly whispers: "Children, you wake up well." ?"
She squeezed the childish little finger gently. Every time I pinch it, the childishness seems to have no touch on her fingertips.
But this time, the little guy's fingers were soft and hot, letting her run, not moving.
The doctor came over very quickly, but the answer to the number of warmth is still the same, and the childishness has no drug-solvable addiction.
The only prescription that can be given to the child is only pain relief.
Yes, the doctor said that in the next two weeks, the Youth League will suffer every day until it hurts to stand it...

Dangdang
sounded, and the number of warmth fell on the teacups of the case. The sound was cold as if it was soaking in the snow in the glacier:
Go out.

The door closed, and the warmth slowly turned my eyes and turned my eyes. I lowered my head and gently rubbed my fingers. I felt my palms cool, and I took the little green hand again. She whispered. The ground is called the childish side and tears.
how could be.
Will not.
Will not!
Her little green child has just learned to talk to her sister-in-law. The little guy is awkward, and she will be happy with her, and she will be happy with her. Everyone who meets the childlike can like it, but how can it be? Someone wants her childish baby to die...
how is this possible……
The number of warmth put his face on the childish little hand, letting the tears wet his face, very depressed and crying.
She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!
but……
How can she comfort herself, this is not true...
It’s too medical doctors to treat the child in the hospital. It’s such a good doctor who says that it’s a drug that can’t be solved. She’s going to find an antidote to the child... I can’t start... she’s How to do it, the young child can be good...
she does not know.
A few warm hate yourself.
I always think that I know everything, I can take care of her childishness, but when she is lying here, she can’t do anything when she can’t move.
She knew that the child was poisoned, but she was helpless.
Does she want to watch the childish death?
How can this be?
The warmth in the eyes of the young, obviously should not be like this...
She has been working very hard to protect her childishness, and she is not willing to suffer from her youthfulness...
But there will be a day when there is nothing to do...
The number of warmth is in the side of Qingzhi. She is holding the hand of the young child. When she left the palace to go to the elementary school yesterday morning, she was still spoiled for her to have a snack for her and Xiaojian’s brother. She promised, but the little guy didn't wake up.
The number of warmth quickly cried and swollen, and the voice was dumb. At this time, the small hand close to the face moved slightly, and the movement was very light.
The number of warmth was a shock in my heart, and I raised my head violently, and a tearful cheek was blurred into the eyes of the young child.
The little guy squinted at his small eyebrows, his face was confused, and with a small milk sound that just woke up, he whispered, "How many times do you cry?"
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