Chapter 817

For Xiaoai now this kind of bone pain, any painkiller does not work. Everyone looks at her so painful, but no one can relieve her pain.

Qiao Minghe, who has always been calm and dignified, even has wet eyes.

His hand had been held tightly by AI for a long time, but he didn't feel any pain at all, because his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Bai Gu hears AI's painful voice outside, and steps quickly.

Xiaoai has been hurt before, but never before, like now, groaned in pain. Bai Gu was scared to go in.

Mo fan stops to see Bai Gu, takes a picture of him and steps in first.

Seeing all the people in the room, their faces were extremely solemn, Mo fan knew that the situation was serious.

Look at the little AI lying on the bed. She is wet with sweat and looks pale.

The young master beside her, AI's long fingernails have been deeply pinched into his flesh, and the blood flows out, but the young master doesn't care.

He didn't dare to ask the young master, so he had to ask Mrs. Hai: "what's wrong with Xiaoai?"

Hailu's eyes were red and swollen with tears. At this time, her face was full of tears because of her daughter's pain.

Or East Wei whispered: "AI was cut, hurt the bone."

"Ah?" Although not very understand, but bone injury, it should be very serious!

Well, how can I suddenly be cut?

Looking at the painful look on the young master's face, Mo fan also felt very sad.

After hearing AI's painful voice again and again outside, Bai Gu finally summoned up his courage to come in.

The strong smell of disinfectant and the heavy breath in the air made him feel that the situation was really serious.

He didn't dare to ask. He just looked at Ai lying on the bed.

Look at Qiao Minghe again, and finally the eyes fall on a dry mother who silently shed tears.

Bai Gu swallowed his saliva and suppressed his inner tremor.

He felt his limbs cool in a flash, as if they were unconscious.

He went to the sofa over there and sat down. At this time, he needed a fulcrum to support his body.

After Bai Gu came in, he didn't say a word, so he sat there foolishly.

Listening to AI's hum and pain, Bai Gu's brain thought of it for a long time.

In the ice and snow, he was chased and killed. He was seriously injured. He didn't eat for several meals. He was begging by the side of the road in a rotten cotton padded jacket.

At that time, Xiaoai saved him, healed him and stole food from home for him.

After so many years, he always remembered the kindness when AI saved him.

He grew up, Xiaoai also grew up, but he has always been around Xiaoai, he once vowed to protect Xiaoai for life.

However, Xiaoai is hurt now. She hurts so much, but he can't do anything about it. He can't hurt her or hurt her.

Thinking about it, Bai's eyes were moist.

A line of clear tears, quietly dripping down.

When pan Shuang saw Bai Gu go downstairs for half a day without coming back, he was about to go down to look for him, but the little two who was sleeping beside him burst into tears.

Because Xiaoai and Mrs. Haigu didn't come back, Xiaoer and xiaoguoguo are sleeping with her and Baigu this evening.

Pan Shuang quickly picked up the waiter and coaxed him softly.

Little two's mouth was wide open, and he cried heartbreaking. Pan Shuang coaxed him for a long time and didn't stop him.

Thinking that it was a nightmare that little two had, pan Shuang was frightened. Pan Shuang took little two downstairs and found him chocolate to coax him.

The second child usually likes chocolate most, but now chocolate doesn't work at all.

Xiaoguoguo also heard his brother's cry. He sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes and looked at him at a loss.

He also thought that the younger brother would not cry after the cool and dry mother went downstairs to feed him.

But my brother's cry was magnified countless times in the quiet night, and the servants who were sleeping in the house woke up.

Little two cried more and more, which made pan Shuang helpless.

I can only call the young master, but he doesn't answer at all.

Call Xiaoai, and Xiaoai won't take it.

After searching for him for a long time, pan Shuang calls him again.

When the phone rang, pan Shuang's weeping voice shook the world and passed on.

"What's the matter with the second child?" asked Bai

When Bai Zhen asked, Qiao Minhe turned his head suddenly.

"I don't know. I cried suddenly half an hour ago. I couldn't coax it. Where have you been? Why don't Xiao AI and young master answer the phone? I'm in a hurry. Xiao er's forehead is red with tears. " Pan Shuang said in a hurry.

Wen Yan, Bai Gu understands.

Last time Xiaoai had an accident, Xiaoer was crying.

Is it true that there is telepathy between Xiaoer and his mother.

Bai Gu didn't know what to do at this time. He didn't know whether to tell Qiao Minghe.

He looked up at jominh, who was also staring at him.

That pair of deep black eyes, it seems that they have no feelings or justice for anyone.

"What's the matter with sophomore?" Qiao Minghe asked, his voice was very dull.

Bai Gu looked at Xiaoai, who had stopped humming, but clenched his lips, and said, "I woke up half an hour ago, crying at home so much that no one could coax me."

"Let pan Shuang bring the waiter here." Qiao Minghe knew that his son was a bit impatient. Once he started crying, no one could stop him. As soon as he cried for a long time, his face would burst red and his forehead and skin would be covered with bleeding spots.

Last time I was on board, I experienced it once.

"OK!" Bai Gu nodded.

Qiaoming Hepburn didn't want Xiaoai to worry about her son any more, but he couldn't understand his son's situation better.

Xiaoai dare not cry again. Last time she heard about her own accident, her son cried so much that no one could coax her.

It may be that mother and son are connected. Most of them just wake up and feel pain. They are sensed by their son.

Soon, Xiaoer was brought to the hospital. His cry was heard all the way.

In the open and quiet corridor of the hospital, people's eardrums hurt.

Xiaoer cried a lot. When he came to the hospital, Xiaoai was already soaked because of the pain.

It's too hot for her. Joe Minh has changed the quilt into a thin blanket.

But Xiaoai is still very hot. It's a cold winter, and we dare not turn on the heating in it.

Qiao Minghe had no choice but to cover the thin blanket on AI's back wound.

Keep the rest of her body out so it's cooler.

Xiaoer's crying shakes Xiaoai's heart strings. She cries.

When Xiaoer is picked up, Qiao Minghe catches his son. When Xiaoai looks up and sees his son who is already crying and blushing, Xiaoai is very distressed.

Unexpectedly, I felt such heartache, which completely covered the pain of the back wound.

"Second, mom is OK, don't cry!" AI's voice has been a little hoarse, but she still insisted on opening, said to her son.

Xiaoai also released Qiao Minghe's hand and wanted him to hold his son and coax him.

When the second child saw his mother lying on the bed, his cry began to fade.

It seems that after seeing the living mother, the fear in my heart is gone.