The imagination is very full, and the reality is very backbone. Although he had expected it, when Yang Xiaobei got up the next morning, he was still defeated by the menacing illness.

Headache, sore throat, weakness, and soreness all over my body as if someone had secretly beaten me up last night. After struggling for a long time, I still couldn't get up from the bed. Yang Xiaobei was extremely disgusted with yesterday's self who wanted to have a demeanor and not a temperature - he knew that it had cooled down, but he still insisted on wearing that cheongsam for the sake of beauty, and he was tired and had low resistance during this time, so it was strange if he didn't catch a cold!

But her crow's mouth is not effective, but the history of her brother's quarrel at night is extremely effective, I don't know if it was because there were too many guests yesterday to scare the child, and the crying did not stop all night, and the new parents were about to toss to death. In the second half of the night, the mother's body couldn't bear it, Yi Huifen's temper came up again, Yang Qitai felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, so he let her sleep first, and he gritted his teeth and stayed up all night.

In the morning, he couldn't take it anymore, and finally the stinky boy fell asleep, and he also fell asleep. In the end, the young man didn't have anything to do, and when the two of them fell asleep and woke up naturally, it was almost noon.

The house was quiet, because Xiaobei insisted on going to work a few days ago, and Yang Qitai thought she went to work. After getting up, he happily began to serve his wife and children. Poor Yang Xiaobei was forgotten like this, and when Zhou Pinzheng went to the clinic and couldn't find anyone, and then found her home, she was in a daze.

Yang Qitai slapped himself guiltily. How can you take care of one thing and forget your little sister when you have a son? You can let your little sister get sick like this at home without noticing, even if you just go to her room to take a look! Looking at the little sister whose face was burned and red, his heart was so distressed that he was pinched.

Zhou Pinzheng pursed his lips, wrapped Xiaobei carefully and carried him to the car. Rushed to the hospital in a hurry. He doesn't blame anyone else, he just hates himself for being careless. Obviously, Xiaobei was very uncomfortable yesterday, she is such a reliable person, but she fell asleep when there were guests, and she didn't react. Xiaobei said it was okay, and he really thought she was just tired. I rushed over today after finishing the things at hand, who knows......

He hates himself a little now, what is the purpose of making so much money? The original intention of starting this cooperative was to associate with Xiaobei. Later, Xiaobei had his own career, but he was getting busier and busier for development and expansion, and he didn't have time to get along with Xiaobei. There is no time to take care of her life as before, and she has lost a lot of weight in the past two years.

It is true that a man is ambitious, but it is too much to neglect his family. It was also the last time I traveled with Xiaobei, and when I saw her happy smile, Zhou Pinzheng realized that he hadn't gone out with Xiaobei for a long time. Every day is busy, always thinking about finishing this while...... It's the same today, I thought that Xiaobei was tired, and I picked her up today to go out to play and take a day off, but I still came after finishing my work, but Xiaobei was already sick like this!

He didn't slap himself, or even have an expression, but when he arrived at the hospital, he still scared the medical staff enough to hold Yang Xiaobei - where did this black-faced god on the top of the dark cloud come from?

When Yang Xiaobei was sent to the hospital, her body temperature was as high as 40 degrees, and no one could tell how long she had been burning, and she was now in a coma. Zhou Pinzheng listened to the doctor's words silently, walked into the corridor and suddenly stretched out his hand and punched him, with so much force that even the walls shook.

A nurse who happened to be passing by shouted, "Oh, what's the matter with you, destroy public finances, and don't have to go to the hospital for self-harm." Seeing his bloody fist because of too much force, and the onset of occupational disease, "Look at your injuries like this!

No matter what she said, Zhou Pinzheng just didn't go, and kept waiting for Xiaobei outside. The more his hand hurts, the more he can feel Becky's pain. I don't know how tormented she was last night, how much she needed herself. Only pain could make his heart so manic.

Like a wounded lion roaring, Zhou Pin was squatting in the corridor and covering his face with his hands. How could he be so useless, as a man, but let his wife fall into a coma with a high fever the day after marriage, he is simply unworthy of being someone's husband! Self-blame and heartache made him extremely painful, Xiaobei had not come out yet, he raised his head, and his red eyes startled the little nurse who was guarding the side worriedly, "You...... Are you alright?"

The little nurse was accustomed to seeing a local macho man, and for the first time she saw a man who cared so much about his wife, she didn't feel abrupt about what he had just done, and out of curiosity, she kept to the side, trying to persuade him to bandage it.

Zhou Pinzheng still did not lose consciousness in the end, politely declined the kindness of the little nurse, and waited outside the ward attentively. He never complained, and his mood calmed down a little after venting. Now is not the time to feel sorry for yourself, Xiaobei's condition is the most important.

The doctor examined Yang Xiaobei, put on a drip, and gave a fever-reducing injection before saying to Zhou Pinzheng, "After the injection is observed, the fever can be controlled when it subsides." However, due to the patient's lack of consciousness and the high fever for too long, there may be sequelae, and the family should be prepared. ”

Sequelae? Zhou Pinzheng's heart seemed to be pressed on a boulder. So how could Xiaobei, who is lovely, gentle and kind, have sequelae? She is so strong, she will definitely not be defeated by this little illness. He sat on the edge of the hospital bed, wiped Xiaobei's body with a towel over and over again to cool down, and the wounds on his hands were blistered, and he didn't care. As long as Xiaobei is fine, even if he changes it with one hand, why not?

By the time Yang Qitai found someone to help take care of his wife and children at home, and arrived on a bicycle, Xiaobei's fever had subsided, but he still hadn't woken up. The doctor said that her body was too damaged and that she was now in a deep sleep, as if she were dormant. At the moment, it seems that she is just sleeping peacefully, and she doesn't know if there is a problem.

"It's all my fault for being too careless, why am I so careless?" Yang Qitai sat on the side dejectedly, when he went out just now, his father also scolded him, and he didn't see his father angry for a long time, but Yang Qitai couldn't wait for his father to scold him for a while, so that he would feel better.

Originally, when the new house was built, he invited his little sister to live with him to take care of her. As a result, she has been going to school outside, and her wife is pregnant again, but her younger sister has always been taking care of Huifen. During this time, he went to school, and his little sister was at home to help take care of the children and take care of the mother and child. She herself is busy with her own work, and it is strange that her body is not tired because she is thin! Yang Qitai felt that his eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but rub them, lest the tears fall uncontrollably.