My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 523 Dad sorry!

”Brother, what happened to you?” Jian Ran anxiously patted Xiao Qingheʼs face, and discovered that he was having a fever.

Xiao Qingheʼs forehead, face, and body... The fact that the temperature was so high that it could burn oneʼs hand startled Jian Ran.

”Dad, Iʼm useless ??” Itʼs my fault... ”I canʼt save him ??” In a daze, Xiao Qinghe sobbed and said a few words intermittently.

”Brother, what are you talking about?” Jian Ran lifted his leg, allowing him to lie down flat on the sofa, ”Brother, donʼt be afraid, Iʼll get the doctor to come here immediately for you to see.”

Itʼs said that sickness is like a landslide. No matter how healthy you are normally, as long as you are sick, you wonʼt be able to get up.

Jian Ran hurriedly called her familyʼs doctor to help Xiao Qinghe check the situation.

When the doctor arrived, he checked Xiao Qingheʼs body temperature and immediately decided to give him an injection.

Because Xiao Qingheʼs sickness was too sudden and too fierce, even a needle prick could only temporarily alleviate Xiao Qingheʼs condition, and it did not have much effect.

After finishing the injection, the doctor immediately gave Xiao Qinghe a needle.

”Doctor, how is my brother?” Jian Ran asked anxiously.

The doctor said, ”Mr Xiao was suffering from depression and could not release his anger. He fell ill at once.”

Jian Ran asked: ”Then will he have a big problem?”

The doctor said soothingly, ”Donʼt worry, maʼam, the problem wonʼt be too serious. Iʼll give him a couple of IV needles, and when he wakes up, heʼll be in much better shape. As for the situation in your heart, itʼs up to you to advise him. ”

Jian Ran wanted to ask the doctor what kind of situation he was in, but when she thought about it, this doctor really didnʼt know what was wrong with his mind.

This brother of hers was a famous master of psychology. Unfortunately, whether it was the body or the mind, doctors could only cure others, not themselves.

Jian Ran did not know what was going on with her brother either.

When Xiao Qinghe hung the hanging needle, Jian Ran had always been by his side, staring at him with her big, watery eyes.

”Brother, what happened to you?” If you have something on your mind, just say it. You canʼt tell others, but you canʼt tell your sister me? ”

She was his blood sister, the closest and dearest person he had in this world. He should find her for some matters.

”Dad, Iʼm sorry ??” Iʼm sorry... ”Sorry ??” Faintly, Xiao Qinghe called out for his father as tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

It was said that men did not shed tears easily. In the past, let alone Jian Ran, she had never seen his miserable state, let alone her tears.

In front of her, Xiao Qinghe maintained his tall and handsome appearance.

He often said that he was the elder brother. In front of the younger sister, he must maintain the demeanor that the elder brother should have and must not leave a bad impression on the younger sister.

Therefore, whenever Jian Ran saw Xiao Qinghe, he would always be in high spirits, as if everything was within his grasp.

Today, not only did Xiao Qinghe not maintain his previous appearance, he was even crying while in a daze.

Xiao Qinghe was always in a confused state, saying those words back and forth.

Jian Ran grabbed Xiao Qingheʼs hand: ”Brother, whatʼs wrong with you?”

Their father had passed away for so many years, they had already set aside the worries in their hearts. Jian Ran did not know why she suddenly missed his father so much.

”Dad, Iʼm sorry ??” I canʼt save you... ”I canʼt save him ??” Xiao Qinghe said with a pained expression.

”Brother ??” Jian Ran really wanted to give him a slap and wake him up.

”Dad, run, run ??” Then run... Qin Yue... ”Go away ??” The more Xiao Qinghe said, the softer he became. The last few words were like the chirping of mosquitoes, which Jian Ran couldnʼt hear clearly.

She guessed that her brother must be having a nightmare.

He might have dreamed of his father, whom he had not seen for years.

When he thought of how his father had left him and never returned, leaving him alone in this world, he felt that he had been able to persevere through all these years.

Jian Ran did not speak further, she only clenched Xiao Qingheʼs hand tightly. Using their actions, they told him that they no longer had parents, but that he still had her little sister.

No matter what happened, as long as he needed her, she would definitely be by his side, just like she was today.

At five in the afternoon, Xiao Ranran returned on time from kindergarten. Upon hearing Aunt Xiang Xiu say that Uncle had come back to visit again, Xiao Ranran became so excited that she skipped up the stairs herself.

”Uncle!” She pushed open the door to the guest room and stuck her head out to see what her uncle was doing.

”baby is back.” Jian Ran turned her head and smiled at Xiao Ranran.

”Mommy, is Uncle sick?” Xiao Ranran walked over and rushed into his motherʼs embrace, pouting her small mouth in heartache.

”Uncle is sick, but heʼll be fine soon.” Jian Ran carried Xiao Ranran and pinched her cheeks, ”Of course, if uncle is here to accompany you, he will recover even faster.”

”Mother, of course Iʼll help Uncle Huhu, but Uncle Huhu wonʼt hurt.” In Xiao Ranranʼs heart, the Great Art of Huhu was the most effective spiritual medicine. No matter what kind of illness it was, it would only take a whoosh for it to heal.

”Great!” That would definitely help Uncle wake up. ” Jian Ran placed Xiao Ranran beside him, paying particular attention to avoid him touching the bottle as well.

Xiao Ranran bent over and breathed a few breaths into Xiao Qingheʼs hand which was holding the needle, then blinked her beautiful big eyes and observed Xiao Qingheʼs reaction.

”Xiao Ranran...” Xiao Qinghe opened her eyes and gave Xiao Ranran a weak smile, ”baby, Uncle doesnʼt have the strength to hug you again today.

Xiao Ranran asked in a childish voice, ”Uncle, will it still hurt?”

Xiao Qinghe shook his head. ”Of course Iʼll help Uncle Huhu, so Uncle wonʼt hurt you.”

When he exchanged for the second bottle, Xiao Qinghe woke up. However, he was not at peace with himself, and did not know whether he should let Jian Ran know about her fatherʼs matter.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he could not bear to see the disappointment in Xiao Ranranʼs eyes, so he woke up.

Jian Ran also knew that he had woken up a long time ago, and he was not willing to speak.

”Of course, Iʼll help Uncle Huhu again!” Hmm, but after hearing her uncle say ʼwhooshingʼ, it no longer hurt anymore. Xiao Ranran felt that she had helped a lot and waved her hands happily.

Xiao Qinghe raised the other hand that didnʼt have a needle pricking it, and lightly rubbed Xiao Ranranʼs head.

If he insisted on seeking Qin Yue to take revenge for his father, then Xiao Ranran would definitely know that the father that she worshipped the most was a murderer.