"Little Tail--" Qiao Xin'an's eyes suddenly turned red, and his heart seemed to be plucked by a sharp blade.

Nervous, worried, solemn, regretful...numerous emotions surged.

The next second, Qiao Xin'an jumped out of Mu Zhengyan's arms and rushed over like crazy to pick her up from the floor.

But because I really didn't have the strength, the moment I picked up the little tail, my right knee staggered and knelt on the ground, making a dull and heavy impact sound.

Mu Zhengyan saw two people falling down in front of him, and a feeling that he had never felt before suddenly hit his chest.

The picture of the little tail just now calling him bad silver was in sharp contrast with his current fragility, which made him feel suffocated for the first time, and it seemed to be strangled invisibly.

"Go and call the doctor!"

Qiao Xinan hugged her little tail tightly and almost roared at Mu Zhengyan.

Mu Zheng Yanjun's face was gloomy and quickly called Lin Ke, then stepped forward and picked up his tail horizontally.

The moment I picked it up, I realized that the little girl was hot all over.

She had a fever.

And... it was very light, and it seemed that even the bones could tick his flesh.

...The night came quietly.

Qiao Xinan stood in front of the little tail's bedside of the children.

Mu Zhengyan convened an entire medical team to diagnose Xiaotai.

The doctor took out the test thermometer and frowned.

"how's it going?"

Qiao Xinan asked anxiously.

The doctor said helplessly: "Madam, the little girl has a serious high fever, and I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous."

Severe high fever?

Danger?

Qiao Xin'an almost raised it up in one breath and said nervously: "Then you guys quickly find a way to reduce the fever."

Mu Zhengyan looked at her anxious look and secretly squeezed her cold sweat. Her fierce eyes fell to the doctor: "I don't care what method you use, you must cure her, otherwise you don't have to be the dean!"

The air pressure in the ward was low and the doctor wiped the cold sweat and asked Qiao Xin'an tremblingly: "We can't find the medical record of the little lady. Could you tell me what disease did my wife and little lady have before?

As for what drugs are allergic to, I found that her resistance is much weaker than that of ordinary friends."

Qiao Xin'an didn't care about thinking too much, and said with red eyes: "She was diagnosed with leukemia shortly after she was born. Later, she changed her bone marrow, and since then she has weak resistance..." "No wonder."

The doctor suddenly realized and said repeatedly: "Mr. Mu, Madam, don't be too nervous. Get an injection first to see the effect of reducing fever..." Qiao Xinan nodded with sobs, as if someone in the dark saw a ray of light: "That's thank you for your hard work."

"Mom..." The little tail in a coma suddenly muttered and shouted.

The little face, which was carved with jade, wrinkled into a ball in grievance, and the little hands that were resting on the edge of the bed were also waving randomly.

"Let me go, don't leave..." Qiao Xin'an seemed to be pinching her throat, picked up the cold hand of her little tail and pressed it on her cheek: "Mommy is here, don't be afraid."

"Mom, don't leave your tail..." The murmur became lighter and lighter, but his delicate eyebrows became tighter and tighter, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Qiao Xin'an's self-blame and guilt reached the extreme in an instant. He pushed away the little girl's short hair that was soaked in sweat on her forehead because of a high fever. Her eyes seemed to be covered with dark gray. She promised: "No, Mommy promised you that she would never leave you again..." "Little Tail will be good, will protect you... and beat Bad Silver away..." "Okay."

Qiao Xinan kissed the back of Xiaotail's hand, and her body trembled slowly.

Mu Zhengyan is like a bystander, unable to get involved in the mother and daughter's attachment.

His vision is extremely obscure... If he heard it correctly, Qiao Xin'an said, "Little Tail still has leukemia?"

"Lin Ke, you go to Country M and re-invest Xiaotai's medical records."

Mu Zhengyan walked to the corridor outside the ward and secretly ordered Lin Ke.

Lin Ke heard that Xiaotai had leukemia and nodded: "It's so pitiful. She is only three and a half years old. She looks so happy in the live broadcast room on weekdays. I didn't expect that she would have suffered such a serious illness when she was a child."

No wonder the little girl always looks abnormal white.

Only when you are angry will you have a little more rosy.

For some reason, Mu Zhengyan felt a stinging pain in his heart when he heard Lin Ke's words.

His handsome face sinks, and his big palm presses his heart tightly... Lin Ke finds Mu Zhengyan's face looks ugly, and adds tactfully: "But fortunately, he can find a matching bone marrow, and there is no sign of recurrence now. The little lady must be lucky enough to be in heaven and heaven, and there will be no trouble."

The sourness in Mu Zhengyan's chest was not relieved by Lin Ke's words.

"You go investigate first, and set off now."

Lin Ke nodded: "Yes."

After Lin Ke left, Mu Zhengyan went to the smoking room to smoke a few cigarettes in a row.

No wonder Qiao Xin'an is so nervous... Having leukemia is equivalent to stepping into the gates of hell with one foot.

Bone marrow matching is not the focus, the focus is on fusion after matching transplantation.

If the rejection reaction is obvious, it will be another torture for the patient, and his survival time will be infinitely compressed. Maybe he can live for decades, ten years, or even a few years... Through the window, Mu Zhengyan saw Qiao Xinan gently guarding the bedside of Xiaotail.

The pale and weak appearance of the little tail is really pitiful.

...Mu Zhengyan called Director Fu for leave for Qiao Xin'an.

Qiao Xin'an originally joined the group to participate in training, which did not affect other work in the crew. Mu Zhengyan called himself, so Director Fu naturally didn't dare to say anything and easedly approved the holiday.

Qiao Xin'an didn't eat much at noon, and at night, her stomach was already empty.

But she seemed to not feel hungry, and her whole heart was placed on her little tail.

Mu Zhengyan bought light nutritional porridge, walked around her, and looked down at peace: "I bought dinner, you can eat a little first, I will help you keep your tail."

Qiao Xin'an didn't even want to see Mu Zhengyan, and his voice was still hoarse.

“Take it away.”

"No, you have to finish it."

Mu Zhengyan cannot be argued with.

Qiao Xin'an bit her lower lip lightly. If he hadn't been so beastly today that he locked his little tail in the room alone, how could she cry until she fainted and had a high fever?

How long did they have absurdity? How long did the little tail feel painful? Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mu Zhengyan thought that she had agreed and took the initiative to open the food box. The fragrance of the skinny egg and lean meat porridge instantly spread in the ward.

"You didn't eat much today, and you were very weak. Little Tail definitely doesn't want her to fall ill before she gets healed."

Mu Zhengyan held the porridge bowl in one hand and the soup spoon in the other, and changed his domineering appearance just now. He looked like an ordinary lover to take care of his sick girlfriend. He deliberately blew the porridge in the spoon before delivering it to Qiao Xin'an's mouth.

"I'll let you take it."

Qiao Xin'an knocked the spoon over with his backhand.

It was so loud... Mu Zhengyan held the porridge bowl with a very light force. After Qiao Xin'an threw it like this, the entire porridge bowl was knocked over.

The hot hot porridge factor sprinkled on his chest and thighs.

Under the light, you can still see the rising white smoke...
Chapter completed!