Sweetheart,Come Back!

Ding Hong can't remember how long the child hasn't slept like this without any pain.

After looking at Qin Jian, who was leaning on the chair, and shrunk his body into a ball of peaceful voice, his heart was filled with gratitude.

Anyin did not know how long sleep, suddenly felt a gust of wind, suddenly woke up.

Seeing that Ding Hong's head was leaning against the glass of the observation room, he was already asleep, but Qin Jian, who was leaning on the chair, did not see a figure. He did not know where he had gone.

Anyin looks at the child in the observation room and sees that the child is looking at her smile.

Professor Xiang said that when the child wakes up, he can enter the observation room.

Anyin quickly opened the door and entered the observation room.

"Awake? Is it going to hurt now? " Anyin found that the child's eyes were very beautiful.

The child already had the pain to be covered with sweat, but habitually shook his head, "no pain."

"You're in a terrible pain. You can tell me. I can keep you from hurting." Anyin is a little distressed. I think this child used to comfort his parents like this.

"I know my sister can do magic." The child was laughing.

"Eh?"

"I see, my sister's eyes will change into flowers, and then I will not hurt."

"Hush! It's my sister's secret. I can't tell anyone else. " An Yin raises a finger and makes a silent movement.

When he was on the plane, the child was too sore to breathe. Anyin was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so she hypnotized him and made him less painful.

The child pursed his lips and learned an Yin "hush." I don't say it. No one will say it

Anyin laughed and wiped the sweat from his face and neck with a dry towel. "Sister wants to add some medicine for you, and then you won't have such pain."

Xiang Shaolong used Zhentong Bao for his children, but in order to minimize the negative effects, he did not always prescribe anesthetics. Instead, he added some medicine when the pain was too much.

The child looked at an Yin who added medicine for him, "thank you for saving me."

An Yin smiles, "it's right to save people."

"My father must not have been killed by my sister."

An Yin is stunned.

"I know a lot of things, though I'm very ill and always in a coma. I know. I'm saving my sister. My sister is a good man and won't kill my father. "

An Yin gently wrung the child's face, "really good, more reasonable than your mother."

"My mother is not a bad person. Don't blame her, sister."

Ding Hong wakes up when an Yin and the child say the first words. However, she has not heard her son speak for a long time. She suddenly feels like a dream and dare not move. She is afraid that this is just a dream. She will wake up after a dream.

When I gradually feel that it's not a dream, I can't bear to interrupt the conversation between my son and an Yin. Hearing this, my heart suddenly tightens. Seeing an Yin looking at her through the glass, she pretends not to wake up.

Anyin sighed softly, and then said with a smile, "I know, your mother is a good person. Now tell your sister what your name is

"My name is sang, and my name is sang Pingfan."

An Yin quickly looked at Ding Hong beside her eyes.

Most people hope that they can have an extraordinary life, but their husband and wife yearn for an ordinary life. However, the life that the vast majority of people have become extravagant expectations for them.

Just like her own, getting involved in this embarrassing life, the desire to live a simple and happy life has become out of reach.

"What's your sister's name?" The little guy clearly endured the pain, but let his voice appear cheerful.