Fortunately, Jin's car was equipped with warm water at any time, and Xue Hanyan took two sips with difficulty, only then did he feel that his stomach was no longer as spasmodic as he was just now.

"Jin, don't bother so much, I'm much better now, you better send me back directly." Xue Hanyan leaned on the back of the chair and said weakly.

"No, according to your words, people are iron, rice is steel, Xiao Miao is still waiting for you in the hospital, and you can toss yourself into it." Jin frowned, rarely tough.

This meal can be described as tasteless, Xue Hanyan absentmindedly held a bowl of porridge, drank a spoonful without a spoonful, the warm liquid ironed her stomach, but could not soothe the pain in her heart.

After eating, Jin sent Xue Hanyan home satisfied.

"Laurie, it's not early, you can go up and get some rest." The smile on his lips was warm, and his deep eyes were full of warm and charming light.

Xue Hanyan bowed slightly, turned around and went upstairs.

This gentlemanly and considerate French man did not leave with peace of mind until the lights of Xue Hanyan's house were turned on.

What happened today, one by one, one by one, made Xue Hanyan exhausted, she tossed and turned in bed for half a night, and finally brewed a little sleepiness, but was awakened by a rapid mobile phone ringtone.

"Hey, is it Xue Senmiao's mother?" An unfamiliar female voice sounded.

"I am, who are you?"

"I'm a nurse in the hospital, your son's condition is not very good now, please come over quickly......" The nurse said something again, and Xue Hanyan couldn't hear it clearly.

She only felt a thunderclap explode in her mind, as if it was about to shatter the whole world.

Xue Hanyan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, grabbed the bag on the sofa and ran outside quickly, despite the fact that he was only wearing pajamas.

At midnight, it was dark and she couldn't see the road, and a light rain was pouring in the air, and the slightest coolness aroused goosebumps on her body.

However, the chill on her body could not compare to the desperate chill in her heart, she ran forward regardless of it, her long hair flying messily in the air, just like Xue Hanyan's chaotic mood at this time.

"Dr. Liang, how is my son?" Xue Hanyan gasped and grabbed Dr. Liang's white coat as if he had grasped the last straw in his life.

"Alas!" Dr. Leung sighed heavily, took off his mask, and gave an ultimatum.

"Miss Xue, your child's condition is becoming more and more critical, surgery is imperative, his illness, the longer it drags on, the smaller the chance of cure, no matter what, I hope you can raise the operation fee as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......"

Although the words were not finished, his meaning was already very obvious, looking at Xue Hanyan's dejected appearance, Dr. Liang shook his head helplessly and left.

Looking at Xiao Miao, who was lying on the hospital bed, her little face was pale and unconscious, Xue Hanyan felt a pain in her heart and secretly made up her mind.

Xiao Miao's surgery fee can't be delayed any longer, it seems that I have to find a way to accompany Jian Jian a few more times.

At this time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside the window, only a few street lamps were sporadically lit on the side of the road, slightly emitting a little glow, and even the nurses on night duty had already fallen asleep.

In the dark, Xue Hanyan leaned on the side of the bed, his face haggard.

Her eyes were sore and swollen, and they were already bloodshot, obviously tired to the extreme, and extremely tired.

But she didn't dare to close her eyes for a moment, for fear that as soon as she closed them, Xiao Miao would disappear like a bubble.

Dr. Liang's sigh before leaving was still echoing in his ears, the only way to treat Xiao Miao was surgery, and the high cost of surgery could not help but be daunting.