Chapter 817 Mother and son are in love

For Xiao Ai's bone pain, no painkiller can do anything. Everyone saw her in such pain, but no one could relieve her pain.

Qiao Minghe, who has always been calm and solemn, has his eyes moist.

His hand had been ripped by Xiao Ai tightly, but he didn't feel any pain at all, because his heart had already hurt so much that he could not breathe.

Bai Ni heard Xiao Ai's screaming outside and paused suddenly.

Xiao Ai has been injured before, but never once did he hum in pain like now. Bai Shi was a little scared and didn't dare to go in.

Seeing Bai Shi stop, Mo Fan took a photo of him and took the lead in.

Seeing the people in the room, Mo Fan knew that the situation was a bit serious.

Looking at Xiao Ai lying on the bed, her Liu Hai was already sweating and her face looked pale.

The young master beside her, Xiao Ai's long nails had already been deeply pinched into his flesh, and blood was flowing out, but the young master didn't care at all.

He didn't dare to ask the young master, so he had to ask Mrs. Haihun: "What's wrong with Xiao Ai?"

Hai Huan's eyes, which were already swollen from crying, were covered in tears because of her daughter's pain.

Or Dongfang Wei whispered: "Xiao Ai was cut and injured in his bones."

"Ah?" Although I don't understand very much, the bone injury should be very serious!

OK, how could I be suddenly slashed?

Seeing the young master's painful look, Mo Fan felt very distressed.

After Bai Yi heard Xiao Ai's cry of pain outside, he finally plucked up the courage to come in.

The strong smell of disinfectant water and the solemn atmosphere in the air made him feel that the situation was really serious.

He didn't dare to ask, just looked at Xiao Ai lying on the hospital bed.

Looking at Qiao Minghe again, finally his eyes fell on his godmother who kept crying silently.

Bai Shi swallowed, suppressing the tremor in his heart.

He felt his limbs become cold in an instant, as if he had no sense of consciousness.

He walked to the sofa over there and sat down, and at this time he needed a fulcrum that could support his body and not fall down.

After Bai Yi came in, he didn't say a word and just sat there in a daze.

Listening to Xiao Ai's humming and pain, Bai Yi's mind inexplicably thought of a long time ago.

In the snow and ice, he was chased and seriously injured. He had not eaten for several meals. He was begging on the roadside in a rotten cotton jacket.

At that time, Xiao Ai saved him, cured his injuries, and stole food from home for him to eat.

So many years have passed, and he always remembers the kindness of Xiao Ai when he saved him.

He grew up and Xiao Ai grew up, but he stayed by Xiao Ai's side. He once vowed to protect Xiao Ai for the rest of his life.

However, Xiao Ai is injured now, and she is in such a great pain, but he has no choice but to be injured for her, and to be hurt for her.

As he thought about it, Bai Shi's eyes also became moist.

A line of clear tears fell quietly.

When Pan Shuang saw that Bai Shi had gone downstairs and had not come back for a long time, she was about to go down to find him, but the sleeping waiter next to her suddenly burst into tears.

Because Xiao Ai and Mrs. Hai Huan did not come back, Xiao Er and Xiao Guoguo slept with her and Bai Yu tonight.

Pan Shuang quickly picked up the waiter and coaxed her softly.

The waiter opened his mouth wide and cried heartbrokenly. Pan Shuang coaxed her for a long time but couldn't coax her.

Thinking that the waiter had some nightmare, he was frightened, so Pan Shuang took the waiter downstairs and found him chocolate to coax him.

The waiter usually likes to eat chocolate the most, but now chocolate doesn’t work at all.

Xiao Guoguo also heard her brother's crying, sat on the bed, rubbing her eyes, and stared at her at a loss.

He also thought that after his godmother went downstairs to give her younger brother food, his younger brother would not cry anymore.

But my brother's crying was magnified countless times in this quiet night, and all the sleeping servants at home woke up.

The waiter cried more and more sad, making Pan Shuang have no choice.

I could only call the young master, but the young master didn't answer at all.

I called Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai didn't answer.

After searching for a long time, but still not finding Bai Ni, Pan Shuang called Bai Ni again.

As soon as the phone was heard, Pan Shuang's crying sounded like a world.

Bai Ni asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with the waiter?"

When Bai Shi asked, Qiao Minghe suddenly turned his head.

"I don't know either. Xiaoer suddenly cried half an hour ago and couldn't coax him. Where have you been? Xiao Ai and the young master didn't answer the phone. I was almost anxious. The waiter cried so hard that his forehead turned red." Pan Shuang said anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi understood.

The last time Xiao Ai had an accident, the waiter kept crying.

Is there really a telepathy between the waiter and his mother?

Bai Shi didn't know what to do at this time, and didn't know whether he should tell Qiao Minghe.

He looked up at Qiao Minghe, who was also staring at him at this time.

Those deep black eyes seemed to be ruthless to anyone.

"What's wrong with the waiter?" Qiao Minghe asked, his voice extremely dull.

Bai Yi glanced at Xiao Ai, who had stopped moaning but had bit his lips tightly, and said, "The waiter suddenly woke up half an hour ago and cried violently at home, so no one could coax him."

"Let Pan Shuang bring the waiter here." Qiao Minghe knew that his son was a little anxious. Once he started crying, no one could coax him. After crying for a long time, his face would flush and bleeding points would be all over the forehead.

I experienced it once the last time I was on the boat.

"Okay!" Bai Yi nodded.

Qiao Ming Hepburn didn't want Xiao Ai to worry about his son anymore, but he couldn't know his son's situation much.

Xiao Ai didn't dare to cry out again. Last time she heard that when something happened to her, her son cried so hard that no one could coax her.

Maybe it was because the mother and son were in love, but it was because they had just woken up and felt the pain, and were sensed by their son.

Soon, the waiter was taken to the hospital, and everyone from all over the world heard his cry.

In this empty and quiet corridor of the hospital, my eardrums hurt.

The waiter cried so hard that when he arrived at the hospital, Xiao Ai had been soaked all over because of the pain.

It was so hot that she could not do it. Qiao Minghe had already replaced the quilt with a thin blanket.

But Xiao Ai is still very hot. It was obviously a cold winter, and no one dared to turn on the heating inside.

Qiao Minghe had no choice but to cover the thin blanket only on Xiao Ai's back wound.

Let the rest of her body be exposed, which will make it cooler.

The waiter's crying shook Xiao Ai's heartstrings, and she cried.

When the waiter was brought over, Qiao Minghe caught his son. When Xiao Ai looked up and saw his son who was already crying, Xiao Ai felt very distressed.

I felt so distressed that it completely overwhelmed the pain of the wound on my back.

"Waiter, mom is fine, don't cry!" Xiao Ai's voice was already a little hoarse, but she still forced herself to speak and said to her son.

Xiao Ai also let go of Qiao Minghe's hand, wanting him to hug his son and coax him.

The waiter saw his mother lying on the bed and his crying became less and less.
Chapter completed!