Seeing the two of them, Manager Cui hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "How is it?" Where is the child's injury? Does it matter? ”

Liu Shichuan said in a low voice: "When I went to pick it up, the child was still in a coma, and I heard the prison guard say that he had passed out for two days, and he had only one breath left, and I didn't know ...... Can you survive it......"

At the end, he squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands.

When Manager Cui heard this, his face turned pale in vain, but he still bothered and said, "It's okay, the child must be auspicious, and he will definitely be able to escape this catastrophe!" ”

Han Mingxiu reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, cheered himself up and said, "Yes, I also believe in him, he will definitely be able to survive!" ”

"It's about to clear the clouds, in a few months, this movement will pass, he has been suffering for ten years, he is about to see his parents, he can reunite with his parents, if something happens now, what a pity!"

Manager Cui looked at Han Mingxiu, was suddenly stunned, and said to Han Mingxiu: "Xiu, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" I'll stay here, you go back and have some food, and rest and rest. ”

How can Han Mingxiu still have the heart to go out to eat? He replied with a mouthful: "I'm not hungry, I'll eat when Xiao Zhou comes out." ”

Manager Cui said again: "Then you go back and see the child, it's been a small day, the child is so young, you must find your mother to ask for milk." ”

Han Mingxiu shook his head: "It's okay, Sister He Li is at home to help me watch the children, I will leave milk powder for them." ”

Seeing that she insisted on not leaving, Manager Cui had no choice but to point to his chest with his finger, hinting at Han Mingxiu.

Han Mingxiu subconsciously lowered his head, and suddenly found that he had leaked milk without knowing when.

I haven't fed the child for a short time, and the milk has already overflowed, and the clothes have been dyed through.

But she patronized Xiao Zhou, and she was in a hurry for Xiao Zhou, and she didn't notice her gaffe.

Today she wore a light blue shirt, but the two flowers on her chest were dark blue, which was particularly conspicuous.

Han Mingxiu was embarrassed, hurriedly hugged his arm, blocked the place, and said with a red face: "That...... Stay here for now, and I'll go back and see the kids, and I'll be right back!" ”

"Don't rush back, we're just here!" Manager Cui said.

Han Mingxiu nodded and walked away quickly.

The reason why she left was also because Manager Cui came, with Manager Cui and Liu Shichuan here, even if she left, no matter what happened, Xiao Zhou could get the best care, and the effect of her absence was the same.

Moreover, Han Mingxiu is also worried about her daughter, not because she is worried that Sister He Li will not take good care of her, but because she is worried about whether the child will eat milk powder.

The little guy has been breastfeeding since he was born, and he has never eaten milk powder, and he doesn't know if he can eat milk powder? If you don't eat, won't your child be hungry for a day?

Such a young child, if she is hungry for a day, she will not be hungry, she is reluctant.

Han Myung-so quickened his pace, trotted out of the capital hospital, and jumped on the bus.

Fifteen minutes later, she appeared at the door of her courtyard.

Before I could enter the house, I heard the loud cry of the girl.

Han Mingxiu was in a hurry, and suddenly felt distressed, so he hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Sister He Li, Sister He Li, I'm back, open the door for me......"

Sister He Li heard Han Mingxiu's knock on the door, as if she heard the sound of Buddhism, and rushed out of the house with her arms in her arms.

"My God, you're back, our little ancestor doesn't eat milk powder at all, I've been crying all morning and half of the afternoon, I'm going to die in a hurry!"

When Sister He Li said this, her eyes turned red, and she was very distressed by the child's heart!

It stands to reason that such a young child should be fed every two hours. Han Mingxiu's first milk was fed at four o'clock, and it was time to feed the second milk at six o'clock. But the child does not eat milk powder at all, and resolutely refuses to eat it.

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the child has been hungry for seven or eight hours, and has been crying for seven or eight hours, and his lips are a little purple when he cries, and Sister He Li is going to die of distress.

Han Mingxiu looked at the child with his eyes closed and crying with his little face flushed, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he hurriedly took the child and lifted up his clothes......

My fair lady returned to her familiar embrace, smelled the familiar smell of milk, and couldn't wait to arch into Han Mingxiu's arms and eat it with a smile.

Seeing the child's breathless appearance, Han Mingxiu was so distressed, but it was a matter of Xiao Zhou's life and death, and she couldn't help but make such a choice!

"Auntie, I'm sorry......" she said distressedly as she held the child in one hand and touched the child's round little face with the other.

Seeing that Miao Miao had finally stopped, He Li also breathed a sigh of relief, moved a small stool, and sat down beside Han Mingxiu.

The two of them sat under the grape trellis, Han Mingxiu sat on the rocking chair to feed the girl, and He Li sat next to the rocking chair, using her hand as a fan to fan the beads of sweat on her forehead.

I was sweating profusely by the child just now, and I didn't notice it when I was in a hurry, but then I realized that I was already sweating profusely.

"Xiu'er, why did you come back so soon, did you find Xiao Zhou? What's wrong with the kids? After the slender stopped, He Li immediately asked about Xiao Zhou's situation.