The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 222 0222. Don't be afraid, I am here.

Chapter 222 0222. Don't be afraid, I am here. (17)

It can be said that Mu Qingyun really went by the way.

Just kidding, although he didn't stare at Mu Qingyun as intently as Zhuang Xinian, he still did what he had to do.

After the first bottle of liquid was transfused, the faces of the two children were finally no longer blue and white. Although they were still pale, at least they were much better than the previous bluish white that was almost dead.

Jiang Shaoheng casually changed the second bottle of fluid for them and continued to infuse.

Probably because of their physique and Mu Qingyun's emergency self-rescue measures, the two children woke up one after another when the second bottle of liquid was transfused about one-third of the time.

It was Zhuang Xinian who woke up first.

Opening her eyes tremblingly, Zhuang Xinian felt that the whole world was blurred, a blank white. After turning her head with difficulty, she saw Jiang Shaoheng sitting beside her bed and looking at her.

Unexpectedly, tears suddenly fell down.

Jiang Shaoheng panicked all of a sudden.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with Nian Nian? Where does it hurt? Don't cry, don't cry, be good!"

Zhuang Xinian reached out her hand to touch Jiang Shaoheng, but because she was too weak, she couldn't lift her hand at all.

The tears fell even harder!

Jiang Shaoheng hurriedly sat on the bed, hugged the crying little girl into his arms, and comforted him constantly, "Okay, okay, stop crying, stop crying, Nian Nian be good!"

"Shao, brother Shaoheng..." Zhuang Xinian cried out, and buried her face in Jiang Shaoheng's arms, "I'm afraid when I fall!"

The last word "fear" Zhuang Xinian even uttered a broken voice, her heavy crying was like a blunt knife breaking Jiang Shaoheng's heart to pieces!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here!" Jiang Shaoheng kept kissing Zhuang Xinian's heart.

Well, even though she hasn't washed her hair in days.

Zhuang Xinian was crying and stumbling, telling Jiang Shaoheng how scared and terrified they were when they were trapped under the rock.

Jiang Shaoheng listened patiently, and patted Zhuang Xinian on the back again and again with a strong comforting effect, almost wrapping Zhuang Xinian in his arms.

When Mu Qingyun woke up, this was what he saw.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Originally, he didn't want to disturb them, but it's not something like coughing that he can bear if he doesn't want to!

Then, Mu Qingyun saw two people on the hospital bed next to him, all four eyes were looking at him.

There was faint displeasure in Jiang Shaoheng's eyes, but surprise in Zhuang Xinian's eyes!
After all, when she fell from above, she was really protected by Mu Qingyun. Although she still broke a leg in the end, her injury was much lighter than Mu Qingyun's.

"I... want a glass of water." Mu Qingyun met the eyes of these two people and said something dull.

Jiang Shaoheng glanced at him, gently let go of Zhuang Xinian, then poured a glass of water and handed it in front of Mu Qingyun, only to be embarrassed.

One of Mu Qingyun's hands was broken, and he was on a drip with the other.

But if you let him use his feet, he will have another broken leg.

Jiang Shaoheng silently poured the water from the cup into Mu Qingyun's mouth, and then went back to hug Zhuang Xinian.

Mu Qingyun was wronged, so wronged.

The difference in treatment was too great, so Zhuang Xinian hugged and held her high, but he hated pouring water and refused to show it.

So suffocating!

He is going to be depressed!
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