Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

After a while of the labor union, Su Yunfei and the babysitter brought a lot of things over. There cannot be a relaxed atmosphere in the hospital, especially now that no one can get up easily.

And Su Yunfei didn't dare to ask any more, just put down the food he brought, so that everyone ate first, the children became like this, and then the adult fell down, what should the child do?

Chu Lu took the bowl, put some vegetables in it, then stood up and went into the ward. Su Yunfei wanted to meet the child, but saw Du Jingtang shaking her head at her, she knew that she still did n’t want to have Quiet and good.

Sooner or later, she will know that she does not need to sprinkle salt on the family's wounds on this knot.

Chu Lu pushed open the door. Inside, Xia Ruoxin has always held the cold little hand of her daughter. She has maintained this movement for almost a day. She is ignorant and staring at her little face, Don't speak, don't cry, and don't know hungry.

Chu Lu walked over, put her hand on her shoulder, held it lightly, and put her chopsticks in front of her.

In Xia Ruoxin's pupil, some light was gathered, and she was no longer ignorant as she was just now.

She shook her head. "Can't eat."

"Eat some," Chu Lü brought the bowl forward again. "If you want, you have to eat it. If you do n’t eat it, you ca n’t take care of the body. How can you take care of the drizzle?" Xia Kuoxin's lip with almost no color A slight movement, this is the pick up of chopsticks, but she held the right hand of the chopsticks, shook several times, snapped, the chopsticks fell to the ground, and she could not even do such an action ,

Chu Lu bent down and picked up the chopsticks from the ground. He wiped the chopsticks and put them in her hands.

Xia Ruoxin clenched the chopsticks in her hand, and then passed the bowl in his hand, and stuffed her mouth with rice like this, a tear, and her tears flowed down the chin in the bowl, one by one The pieces were broken from the air and then fell into the bowl. She wiped her tears with her hands and lifted the bowl. She could not eat any taste at all. She just mechanically stuffed her mouth.

She took a bite and forced it into her mouth, but just after taking a few bites, she covered her mouth. The stomach was empty, so she just ate the meal again. Swelled up.

No, she wants to eat, she wants to swallow, she can't fall, she still has drizzle, she swallows the meal again, and the sour meal is burning her throat and it hurts.

She ate a bite of rice, but she didn't taste any taste until the bowl was eaten.

The doctor came in again. He checked the condition of the light rain and was relieved. Fortunately, everything is normal and the child has no fever. In fact, this is the saddest time, and it is comforting that the child She was still in a coma and didn't feel much pain.

"Miss Xia, can I check it for you?"

The doctor came to Xia Ruoxin again and said,

Xia Ruoxin raised her hollow eyes. She was not ill, but the doctor took out a needle. She moved her red lips. The needle had penetrated into her arm. Inside, she actually knew what it was.

However, it did not stop her. She couldn't sleep. When she closed her eyes, it was like a raindrop, but she also knew that she couldn't sleep. What would happen if she fell down?

Fortunately, there is Chu law at this time. Fortunately, there is also Chu law.

He will take care of her daughter, isn't it?

is not it? She labored to open her eyes, but the pupils' light finally burst away, still on the little child.

The baby is not afraid, the mother will be there, it will be ...

Chu Li hugged Xia Ruoxin and put her on the other side of the hospital bed. This was to pull the quilt over her body. He shook her hand, which was colder than the hand with light rain. A few points, more than once, he saw her shivering,

It's cold, I'm still afraid.

This is now the two people he loves the most, but he can't help them, his daughter, his wife, and although Chu Chulu is in the business world, he has not given birth to such a person. Kind of power out.

He sat next to his daughter and held her little hand in his palm.

"Baby, you have to cheer, we must be okay? When you're alright, Dad promises you, I will bring you a lot of dolls, a lot of delicious, and then tell you a lot of stories to listen to, OK? In the future, if you do n’t want to eat greens, we wo n’t eat it. You want to eat ice cream, and Dad wo n’t stop it. You want to eat sugar, and Dad will buy it for you.

Suddenly the man's voice was choked. He covered his face with one hand, and there was nowhere to know where the abyss of death was.

The child's small hand was very small and not as big as his palm. At this moment, the small hand was fisted slightly, and the little cold had almost no temperature, just like her little poor forehead.

This is because the child is fragile and almost dies at the touch, and disappears with almost the touch.

Time passed in a minute and a minute. People inside and out were almost awake all night. It was not until dawn that Du Jingtang stood upright. He looked at his watch on his bowl and waited for a while. He also had to go to the company to arrange things in the company, and he also took over things that Chu Li didn't finish.

There can't be no one here, and the company is the same. If he was asked to do more things before, he would be the same as killing him. Either he complained or he complained. He didn't even say anything, he just took over all the work. He knew that the position of the president was not good. He also knew that he didn't like to sit in that place at all. Is an ordinary person, I am afraid that only a man like Chu Lu will get used to it and will like it.

However, the man who looks like God is afraid that he will really fall this time.

It turns out that Chu law is also a person.

It turns out that Chu Lu is also a flesh-and-blood person. What is the pole that a person can bear? He really doesn't know. If the feeling can be measured by suffering, then he thinks that he cannot bear it.

He calmed down, he put all those documents in front of himself, turning page by page, thinking page by page.

At this time, in the hospital, Chu Xiang had woke up, and she kept crying in pain, calling her grandma from time to time.