Instead of taking care of Bai Zhenlu, Leng Yichen takes an Xiaojing to the doctor's residence. However, he does not expect that he will shake his head after seeing Yu Qing.

"Excuse me, is Yuqing not very well? Is there any cure for this disease? "

An Xiaojing couldn't stand such a dignified atmosphere. She wanted to hear about Yuqing from the doctor herself.

"I can only say that the child's illness is due to his best efforts."

Originally, an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen went to the doctor with great hope. Now they can't accept this answer.

"You mean there is no good way to cure Yuqing's illness? What shall we do then? "

"Don't worry. I'll prescribe a medicine and let her take it slowly. In the future, it's up to fate."

The miracle doctor sighed that he was not helpless, but that the child had been infected for too many days.

He has no choice.

"Well, please."

An Xiaojing leans painfully in Leng Yichen's arms, looking at the rain still sleeping in her arms, tears like rain.

Leng Yichen hugged her tightly, put her head on an Xiaojing's forehead and hair, and gave her silent comfort.

His heart is also very painful, no one is relaxed.

After they came out of the doctor's house, they were in a heavy mood. Without a word, Leng Yichen opened the door for an Xiaojing, helped her into the car, and then went back to the cab.

"Yechen, what should we do?"

Before Leng Yichen sat down, an Xiaojing's voice came from his side.

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry."

Leng Yichen lowered his head. He was also trying to control his emotions.

As long as I think of it, I invite Bai Zhenlu in and arrange him to Yuqing's side. Even after Xiao Li hints that Bai Zhenlu has problems, I still can't reveal Bai Zhenlu's true face in time.

After hearing Leng Yichen's apology, an Xiaojing slowly calms down. She turns her head and looks at Leng Yichen beside her.

"What do you say, yechen? I know you don't want to."

An Xiaojing sniffed and took a few deep breaths to force herself to stabilize her mood. She knew that Leng Yichen's pain would never be less than her, so she tried her best to comfort him.

She doesn't want Leng Yichen to blame herself all the time.

"It's all Bai Zhenlu's fault. You're just blinded by that woman. Don't blame yourself, OK?"

"No, no, Xiaojing, if it wasn't for me, Bai Zhenlu would not have been able to carry out any of her bad ideas."

An Xiaojing patted Leng Yichen on the back, knowing that what he needed most at this time was to talk, while she just needed to listen quietly.

"The first time she came to Leng's home, she happened to catch up with Yuqing crying, but Bai Zhenlu hugged her, and Yuqing stopped crying. Now I want to come, maybe Yuqing took her as you."

"Later, she said that she wanted to resign and just wanted to take care of Yuqing. At that time, I was busy with the company's affairs, so I really didn't have time to take care of Yuqing any more. In addition to the last thing, I agreed."

Here Leng Yichen did some concealment. He didn't mention the reason why he didn't go home often. More importantly, he was looking for an Xiaojing. He was afraid that she would feel more guilty, so he didn't mention it again.

"In fact, once I found something wrong, Xiao Li also hinted at me, but still because of the company's affairs, I didn't deal with it in time. Presumably, this is also the reason why Yuqing's condition worsened."

Leng Yichen painfully buries his face in his hands. He lies on the steering wheel and doesn't want to affect an Xiaojing.

But how could it not be affected? He blamed herself like this, and an Xiaojing's heart would only feel worse.

An Xiaojing holds Yuqing in her arms with one hand and gently strokes Leng Yichen's back with the other, hoping to ease his mood.

Leng also Chen alone for a while, then slowly raised his head.

An Xiaojing said with a soft smile.

"It's not just you. I'm also responsible for what Yuqing looks like."

Before an Xiaojing finished, Leng Yichen wanted to interrupt her. Of course, an Xiaojing understood that Leng Yichen didn't want her to take the blame on her. She stopped Leng's interruption and continued.

"But let's not talk about the past. In the future, we should overcome the difficulties together. Since the mistakes have been made, we should find ways to make up for them. I believe that no matter what, our hearts are the same, that is, we hope that Yuqing can recover."

Leng Yichen nodded, a little grateful for an Xiaojing's understanding.

"Xiaojing, let me hold Yuqing."

"Of course."

An Xiaojing passes the rain in her arms. Leng Yichen holds her carefully and kisses her cheek in a low voice.

"Yuqing, my good daughter, I'm sorry, you believe daddy, will try every means to make you return to normal."

Although Yuqing is still asleep, Leng Yichen's mood has been much better."Yes! I think of a person, he may have a way

"Who?"

Hearing that someone might be able to save Yuqing, Leng Yichen couldn't help but feel excited. He suddenly turned back and looked at an Xiaojing.

"The wind is sweet."

Leng Yichen now remembers that this man once saved Leng Chenxi. He can cure such a difficult disease. He must have something to do with Yuqing's disease.

Leng Yichen doesn't know where Feng Kexin is, but an Xiaojing does. Looking at Leng Yichen with questioning eyes, she has to tell the truth.

"After I lost my memory, Ling haoxuan asked Feng Kexin to take care of me all the time. Since then, he has cured all the major diseases and minor disasters."

"Do you have any serious diseases or minor disasters in Ling's family? Did Ling haoxuan bully you? How could you get hurt! "

"No, no, nothing. It's all over. Let's not talk about it any more."

An Xiaojing doesn't want to talk about it any more, and Leng Yichen doesn't say anything more. She just secretly vows in her heart that Ling haoxuan will be punished.

When she was at Ling's home, an Xiaojing always had a good impression of Feng Kexin. She always tried her best to treat her illness, so she was very relieved. However, she did not expect that reality would give her a heavy blow again.

"Why should I save your daughter?"

After Feng Kexin said this, an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen looked at each other and did not know how to answer.

"Now, I only help Ling haoxuan. Now you don't follow him. Why should I save your child?"

With that, Feng Kexin raised his head and felt proud. Instead of paying attention to Leng Chenxi and an Xiaojing, he turned around to do his own work.

"I, I want to ask you to save my child. She is still so young. Do you have the heart to watch her lose her life in vain?"

"To put it bluntly, she would be poisoned or because you two didn't take good care of her. It has nothing to do with me. Why do I have to save her?"

An Xiaojing's heart is half cold. Feng Kexin is not willing to help. It's hard for her to think of anyone else in the world who can help her save Yuqing.