Ding Hong can't remember how long it had been since the child had slept like this without any pain.

looked at Qin Jian who was crooked in the chair, and then looked at An Yin, who shrunk his body into a ball, and his heart swelled with gratitude that he couldn't suppress.

An Yin didn't know how long she had been asleep, but suddenly she felt a gust of wind blowing through and woke up suddenly.

Seeing that Ding Hongtou was leaning against the glass of the observation room, he was already asleep, but Qin Jian, who was crooked in the chair, was nowhere to be seen.

An Yin looked at the child in the observation room and saw that the child was smiling at her with his eyes open.

Professor Xiang said that when the child wakes up, he can enter the observation room.

An Yin hurriedly opened the door and entered the observation room.

"Awake? Won't it hurt now? Anyin found that the child's eyes were very beautiful.

The child was already sweating in pain, but he shook his head habitually, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"You are in a lot of pain, you can tell me, I can make you not hurt." An Yin was a little distressed, presumably this child had comforted his parents like this before.

"I know my sister can do magic." The child grinned.

"Huh?"

"I saw it, my sister's eyes would change flowers, and then I wouldn't be in pain."

"Shhhh That's my sister's secret, and I can't tell anyone else. An Yin raised a finger and made a silent motion.

When he was on the plane, the child was out of breath in pain, and An Yin was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he used a thousand flowers to hypnotize him and make him less painful.

The child pouted and learned to 'shh', "I don't say it, no one says it." ”

An Yin smiled and wiped the sweat from his face and neck with a dry towel, "Sister is going to give you some medicine, and then you won't be in such pain." ”

Xiang Shaolong gave the child an analgesic treasure, but in order to cause as little negative effect as possible, he did not prescribe anesthetic all the time, but only added some medicine when the pain was unbearable.

The child looked at An Yin, who was adding medicine to him, "Thank you, sister, for saving me." ”

An Yin smiled, "It's supposed to save people." ”

"My dad must not have been killed by my sister."

An Yin was stunned.

"Although I was very sick and groggy all the time, I knew a lot of things. I knew I was dying, and it was my sister who saved me. My sister is a good person and won't kill my dad. ”

An Yin twisted the child's face lightly, "It's so good, it's more reasonable than your mother." ”

"My mom isn't a bad person, sister, don't blame her."

Ding Hong woke up when An Yin said the first sentence to the child, but she hadn't heard her son speak for a long time, and she was suddenly like a dream for a while, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that it was just a dream, and she woke up as soon as she moved the dream.

Gradually felt that it was not a dream, and I couldn't bear to interrupt the conversation between my son and An Yin, hearing this, my heart suddenly tightened, and I saw An Yin looking at her through the glass, and pretended not to wake up.

An Yin sighed lightly and smiled slightly, "I know, your mother is a good person." Now you tell your sister what your name is. ”

"My surname is Sang, and my name is Ji Pingfan."

An Yin quickly glanced at Ding Hong beside him.

Most people hope that they can have an extraordinary life, but their husband and wife yearn for an ordinary life, but the life that most people have has has become a luxury for them.

Just like herself, involved in this embarrassing life, the desire to live a simple and happy life has become unattainable.

"What's my sister's name?" The little guy was obviously enduring the pain, but his voice seemed cheerful.