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It hurts. You really can't overeat. You'll only kill yourself.

However, it is really more difficult to bear than the pain of my aunt.

"Jun... Brother Jun Xiao." she wanted to call Jun Xiao, but she only felt her voice was very low and hoarse.

Jun Xiao was also ahead. She was angry at her behavior of hurting herself, but when he walked more than ten meters quickly.

Cleverly found that no footsteps were heard.

Looking back, I found that the little song Manxi curled up into a ball and squatted on the ground with his stomach covered.

The spirit at the bottom of his heart suddenly dissipated, replaced by some loss, worry, even fear.

His body reacted faster than his mind, and he really ran over.

"Sissy."

His "sissy" was worried and anxious. This was the first time song Manxi heard him call her like this when he returned to Jiangcheng.

It's a little untrue.

She struggled to lift her head, and vaguely saw the man running from a distance.

Against the light, like an angel, he is surrounded by countless golden lights.

"Sissy, sissy..." Jun Xiao stretched out his hands and held her tightly from the ground.

Looking at the fine cold sweat on her forehead, his heart beat fiercely, as if it had been knocked heavily by something.

"How's it going?"

I don't know what's going on. His hands trembled when he held her. He could even hear his heart beating faster and faster.

"It hurts!"

"Where does it hurt, sissy, where does it hurt?"

"My stomach hurts."

Song Manxi curled up in his arms and couldn't even open his eyes. He had to lean against his chest. There was a strong heartbeat in his ears.

Just slowly put down his heart and fell asleep.

……

White, a vast expanse.

When song Manxi opened her eyes, she felt the light was particularly dazzling. She took her arm to block it, but found a hanging needle inserted in the back of her hand.

On his right, there was a hanging bottle hanging from an iron rod, and the liquid medicine in it was falling down along the pipe.

The stomach doesn't seem so uncomfortable, but the feeling of pain is still very clear.

"Sissy, sissy, are you awake at last?"

Who's talking!

Song Manxi turned his head and saw his mother Wen Ruyi sitting on the side of the hospital bed.

She called hoarsely, "Mom."

Wen Ruyi held her hand, looked at her pale face and couldn't stop saying to her, "you are a child. No matter how much you like to eat, you can't overeat. Look, you've eaten yourself in the hospital."

Then he couldn't help asking her, "are you still uncomfortable? If you're uncomfortable, tell your mother and ask her to call a doctor."

Song Manxi felt that he was all right and not so uncomfortable.

She replied with a shallow smile: "Mom, I'm fine. Where's brother Junxiao?"

Wen Ruyi sat beside her bed and helped her up against the pillow.

"The child brought you here, and then called Junlin to inform us, but when we got to the hospital, he had already left."

"Are you gone?"

"Well, I didn't see anyone else, but thanks to him this time, you've always been in bad health. What do you want your mother to do if something happens outside?"

"Mom, I'm fine."

Song Manxi leaned over and hugged her. Brother Junxiao said she was stupid. Now she really feels stupid.