Chapter 683: Mom 5

Yi Xiangxi wanted to stop her from making a sound, but when he thought about it, he didn't stop her.

The child stretched out his little hand, gently touched Qiao Mai's face, and whispered: "Sister Mai, I'm here, do you hear me call you?" Sister Mai, I accompany you every day...... Dad also accompanies you, Dad said, when you are well, he will listen to you for everything, and he will take us to many places to play...... Sister Mai, did you hear that?"

Joe Wheat still had his eyes closed.

Yi Xiangxi stared at her pale face, even in her sleep, her expression was very uneasy, and there were faint tears on her face. In a short period of time, she lost a lot of weight.

He said in a low voice: "Sister Mai won't wake up in a while, let's go out first and wait for her to rest." ”

However, Sister Mai didn't open her eyes. She hasn't seen me yet. She didn't wake up until we were gone, so what should I do?"

"Silly boy, didn't the doctor say it? ”

The child whispered: "How can I stimulate Sister Mai? When Sister Mai wakes up, she will definitely want to see me immediately...... Didn't Dr. Wang also say that Sister Mai will be happy when she sees the people she wants to see......

Yi Xiangxi was about to let the child stop disturbing Qiao Mai's rest, when he suddenly saw that the pale hand quietly grabbed Xiaobai's hand, and the movement was very light. I just heard his voice and refused to open my eyes.

"Ah, Sister Mai is awake...... Sister Mai, Sister Mai...... Sister Mai......"

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad, held his breath, and quietly withdrew.

The child was extremely ecstatic, and he didn't notice that his father went out quietly, and pounced, "Sister Mai, Sister Mai...... I'm so scared when you finally wake up...... Sister Mai, are you okay? Does your head still hurt? What else is wrong with you?"

Like a long, long nightmare, Qiao Mai opened his eyes, and even his eyelids were struggling. Not because of pain, not because of sadness, just exhaustion, very, very exhaustion. Only the sweet breath of the little man in his ears, the soft and warm little hands, the warm little face against him, and the voice was crisp: "Sister Mai, are you hungry?

She could only hear the child's call, but her throat was dry and she couldn't make a sound at all, so she could only hold her little hand as hard as she could, as if this was the only way to increase the strength of support.

"Sister Mai, do you drink water?"

She shook her head weakly, the special care had only dealt with it before leaving, she was not thirsty or hungry, and the injection of nutrient solution made her body function slowly recover. However, the whole body couldn't lift a little strength, and the whole person seemed to be emptied.

"Sister Mai......"

In her ears, Sister Mai, who only sounded, and the child's warm and eager voice was full of worry, so that even if she was in a drowsy nightmare, she couldn't be at peace. It's as if a hand is firmly tugging at his sleeve. In a daze, I remembered that when the child was two years old, I sent her to the nursery, and when I turned to leave, because I said "bye-bye" to her, as a result, the child who was originally smiling suddenly realized the arrival of the separation, and immediately cried, caught up and grabbed her clothes, and refused to let go no matter what, no matter how the teacher coaxed it to no avail...... That time, she walked far, far away with a hard heart, until the child's crying could not be heard, and she couldn't help but run back and saw the child still squatting in the corner and wiping her tears......