Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Perhaps because he felt Qiao Xin's worry, Yan Qiao extended his empty hand to Qiao Xin.

Josin grabbed his hand and found that his palms were too hot.

"Mommy, I don't hurt!"

Five words, let josin cover his face and cry.

What happened to her children. A deep sense of guilt poured into my heart, although I don't know why. But josin felt he owed the child too much.

"Well, it doesn't hurt. We Xiaoqiao are the best and most powerful. Mommy is here with you."

Qiao Xin sat beside Yan Qiao. While paying attention to the height and speed of the drops, he pinched his hands to make him less uncomfortable.

Fever is not a good thing. My whole body hurts and my eyes feel like they are going to burn.

Yan Qiao couldn't resist sleepiness and fell asleep when Qiao Xin stroked him.

When the banquet secretary came, it was already late at night.

He had just finished an important meeting. When he saw Yan Qiao lying in bed, his anxiety was not covered up at all.

"How's Xiaoqiao?"

Banquet Secretary night walked behind josin and sat beside her.

"It's all right. The temperature has dropped. How's your side? Are you finished?"

The banquet secretary is really busy recently. Every time I came to the villa to see them, people left in less than an hour.

If he wasn't helping Liu Chuan read the documents, he didn't know that Yan had reached the point where someone needed to stay awake.

"I'm fine. How are you?"

"Are you all right? Are you cold? It's a little cold at night. Why don't you go to bed and I'll accompany Xiao Qiao."

Even though he has experienced many banquet nights, he is still worried about Yan Qiao. Every time Yan Qiao enters the hospital, he is more anxious than anyone.

"It's all right. The doctor said that the white blood cells are a little too high. Tell me, what's the matter with Xiaoqiao? Why are the drugs given to him not the antipyretic drugs for normal children?"

Josin noticed that it was a special medicine when the nurse gave it a drip. This medicine is generally not easy to use, especially in hospitals, but it is used on Xiaoqiao.

Not to mention the power of the banquet family. Just one thing.

That is, there is something wrong with Xiaoqiao's body.

Banquet Secretary Ye opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain to Qiao Xin that Yan Qiao had leukemia.

"Josin, I'll explain to you at the right time."

"Now is not the time."

Josin was not difficult for him, just nodded.

"OK, I'll listen to you. As long as you say it, I'll believe it. So you can't lie to me."

Banquet Secretary Ye raised his hand to lift the hair on her face behind her ears and pinched her earlobe.

"I won't lie to you. Really, I promise this time, I'll tell you what you want to know. Xinxin, go and have a rest. After a rest, I'll tell you again. Now I'll take care of Xiaoqiao."

Josin shook his head. She wanted to watch Yan Qiao retreat completely, instead of having a fever again and again like this.

"You can't help here, Xin Xin. I know Xiao Qiao's body better than you, so you must listen to me."

Banquet Secretary night wanted josin to stop, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

Josin doesn't listen to himself at all.

"Don't talk. I don't believe you. I really don't believe you."

She couldn't help worrying about Yan Qiao's body.

I've always been afraid. I'm worried about what's wrong with Yan Qiao. I don't know.

"Stop talking. As soon as you speak, I want to say you."

As he spoke, josin stared directly at him.