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Ding Junqi didn't care about his wounds, but just looked at Rakuten whose face was pale now.

"Have you ever done this before?" Hong Xuancheng asked, opening the medicine chest and treating the wound on Ding Junqi's wrist first.

Ding Junqi shook his head, he had never seen Lotte hurt like this.

"No, my mother is in good health, she has never been ill." Ding Yuejie immediately said, the anxiety on her small face made people feel distressed.

Hong Xuancheng treated Ding Junqi's wound while turning back to appease the frightened child. "Your mother is fine now, just too tired to fall asleep. Don't disturb your mother to rest."

After Hong Xuancheng finished speaking, Ding Yuejie immediately made a mute action, indicating that he would be obedient.

"Your son still wants someone to steal it as always." Hong Xuancheng said, and was immediately whispered by Ding Yuejie, don't disturb his mother to rest.

Ding Junqi looked at Lotte on the bed, his face was still not very good-looking.

This kind of Rakuten, such a lifeless Rakuten, is distressing.

He hoped that Lotte could get up and continue arguing with himself at this time.

Hong Xuancheng took care of his wounds and packed his medicine box. "If this is the first time this hurts, take her to the hospital first."

Ding Junqi nodded, and when she woke up, he took her there.

After sending away Hong Xuancheng, Ding Junqi stood at the door of the bedroom and watched the son who was lying on the bed carefully covering the quilt for his mother. He stretched out his hand and hit his head with annoyance. It was his fault. If he had n’t been so fierce, Maybe she won't be like this, so, did she scare her?

Thinking of this, Ding Junqi only had regrets.

Ding Yuejie went to help her mother pour water for a while, while helping her mother to cover the quilt. From time to time, she would ask Ding Junqi if her mother would be cold and whether she would add a quilt to her mother.

Ding Yuejie has been thinking about it for a long time, fearing that her mother will be uncomfortable, and still staying by Lotte's side. She may be afraid that her mother will not see him when she wakes up.

Rakuten woke up two hours later. When he woke up, his head was a bit soft, and he didn't even know where he was.

"Mom, mom--" Ding Yuejie exclaimed excitedly.

Rakuten reached out and touched Ding Yue's rumpled little face, Mumu's brain made her unable to think.

"Mom, I poured water for you, you just drink some water." Ding Yuejie said, reaching out the cup with a small hand and shaking, and carefully fed it to Lotte.

Ding Junqi sat by the bed and watched his son do everything he had to do, so he focused his attention on Lotte.

Lotte took a sip of water holding his son's hand and thanked his son and lay back.

"Sorry, I just didn't restrain my emotions." Ding Junqi apologized.

Rakuten thought of the thing he had just been in the bathroom, and immediately threw him a helpless glance.

"However, Rakuten, have you ever had a headache before?" Ding Junqi helped her to get up and was pushed by Rakuten. Ding Junqi accosted her hand slightly.

headache?

Lotte frowned, when did she get a headache?

"I was just stunned by you?" She was too upset? Actually was stunned.

Ding Junqi paused, "You don't remember your headache?"

This time Lotte was stunned, "How much do you hate me, Ding Junqi? Would I have a headache or die?"

Ding Junqi: "..."

Ding Yuejie: ​​"..."

The father and the son were sullen. What happened to the mother?

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