"Qiqi wakes up!" Shen Qingqing's eyes brightened and exclaimed excitedly.

"I'll see. You wait here. There's a needle on your head." Leng Shaoheng looks at Shen Qingqing's silver needle with worry. Su shakes slightly with her action.

"It's OK. Just don't go outside to blow." Seeing this, the doctor said.

"I see. Let's go!" When Shen Qingqing heard that the doctor said yes, she immediately pulled Leng Shaoheng up and walked out of the ward.

Her step is very quick, cold Shaoheng is very worried, looking at her silver needle, chaos tremble, his heart is worried to pull up.

"Slow down. You still have a needle on your head. Don't shake it off." Leng Shaoheng voice to remind, and then looked at the doctor, asked, "she is so needle chaos, will it be ok?"

"It's OK, just don't run into it. Besides, pay attention to her mood and don't make her too excited." The doctor told me that he meant something.

"OK, I see." Leng Shaoheng nodded.

At this time, Shen Qingqing's mind is all on Qi Qi's body, only anxious to pull Leng Shaoheng to Qi Qi's ward, completely ignoring the dialogue between the doctor and Leng Shaoheng.

"Hurry up, husband. Qiqi is waiting for us." Shen Qingqing's tone was urgent, and she wanted to fly to Qiqi immediately.

If Leng Shaoheng hadn't been holding her and not letting her walk too fast, she would have run.

"Slow down, the silver needle on your head will shake off, and the needle will be inserted again." Leng Shaoheng warned anxiously.

Although the doctor said there was nothing wrong, looking at Shen Qingqing's silver needle, like a little hedgehog, and with her walking, the tail of the silver needle was shaking, which really worried him.

Finally, when they got to Qiqi's ward, the servants saw Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing coming and made way one after another.

"Young master, young granny." Cried the servant, bending down.

Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing go to the hospital bed and see Qiqi open his eyes and look at them.

However, on the young face, there was still no blood color, with a morbid pale.

But now I wake up.

"Dad, mom." Qiqi cried, a little weak, hoarse and sore.

When seeing Shen Qingqing's silver needles, Qi Qi's eyebrows frowned.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Shen Qingqing saw Qiqi frowning, thought it was where the pain, quickly worried and asked.

"No Qiqi shook his head, then raised his arm and pointed his little hand to Shen Qingqing's head.

"What's the matter with mom? There are so many needles in her head." Qiqi opened his big eyes, and his eyes were full of doubts and worries.

"My mother is ill. She needs acupuncture to recuperate her body. It's OK." Leng Shaoheng explained.

"Ah Is that serious? " Qiqi's brow wrinkled again, worried and asked, "with so many needles on her head, my mother must be in pain, right?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's OK. Don't worry about mom." Shen Qingqing gently stroked Qiqi's hair, "it's really mom's little cotton padded jacket."

"That's a brave mother." Qiqi gives Shen Qingqing a thumbs up and praises him.

"We are more brave." Shen Qingqing was happy to see her child so optimistic, but she was also a little sad.

Qiqi's eyes look behind Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing, then toward the door, blinking suspiciously.

"What are you looking for?" Shen Qingqing asked.

"Brother, why didn't you see him?" Qiqi frowned.

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