Chapter 3778

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in the afternoon, Qiao Bolin was already in bed when he woke up.

Suite, Mrs. Joe is talking to the doctor in the living room outside.

the doctor solemnly advised, "Don't drink any more!"

Mrs. Joe nodded. "Yes, I'll keep an eye on him."

after the doctor left, Mrs. Qiao found that Qiao Bolin was awake. She went over and gently stroked his hair. "how do you feel"

Qiao Bolin looked at the needle on the back of his eyes and hands and said hoarsely, "can you stop piercing this thing"

Mrs. Qiao said hurriedly, "it's just a nutrient solution. You're too weak!"

Qiao Bolin stopped talking.

Mrs. Qiao said, "Ling Jiuze and Jiang Chen have been here with you. Their phone keeps ringing, so I let them go first. I just left."

Qiao Bolin dropped his eyes. "tell them I'm all right."

Mrs. Joe shook his hand and nodded in a choked voice. "OK, I'll make a call later."

Qiao Beitang bought dinner and asked Mrs. Qiao to go to dinner first.

he went to the hospital bed and said to Qiao Bolin, "your grandfather and the Yao family have agreed to bury Yao Xiao in our Qiao family cemetery in the name of your wife."

"Thank Grandpa for me!" Qiao Bolin said, "Don't tell Grandpa I'm in the hospital."

"No, your grandfather has been very sad these days." Qiao Beitang had never spoken to his son so calmly, but he was a little squeamish and embarrassed when he wanted to comfort him. "it will pass," he said in a quiet voice.

No matter how great the pain is, there will be a time in the past, and time will heal everything.

Qiao Beitang looked at Qiao Bolin's pale face and frowned, "would you like something to eat"

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"Don't worry about me if you don't want to eat." Qiao Bolin looked at his father. "just take care of your mother!"

his words were not sarcastic or angry, just like the most common chat between father and son. Qiao Beitang didn't think much about it, but said, "Don't worry."

when it was dark, Qiao Bolin asked Qiao Beitang to take his mother home with a nurse in the evening.

when Qiao Beitang saw that Qiao Bolin was all right, he instructed the nurse and sent Mrs. Qiao home.

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when he got home, Qiao Beitang looked at his wife's haggard face and couldn't help hugging her. "the most important thing for us now is to appease Bo Lin. You can't both fall down."

Mrs. Qiao leaned against him and did not move. Tears slipped from her eyes and seeped into the man's frivolous sweater, slowly leaving a wet mark.

it took a long time before Mrs. Qiao pushed Qiao Beitang away and walked slowly upstairs.

Aunt Qingqing lit a soothing incense in the evening, but Mrs. Qiao still couldn't sleep. She was suddenly worried about Qiao Bolin and got up to put on her clothes and asked the driver to take her back to the hospital again.

it's almost early in the morning. Qiao Bolin is the only one in the ward. He gets out of bed and sits in a chair, watching the night motionless.

Mrs. Qiao, with a heavy heart, walked lightly behind him. "Why are you still up" The doctor says you need to rest. "

Qiao Bolin turned around and said, "Why are you here again"

Mrs. Joe looked at him lovingly and said nothing.

Qiao Bolin lowered his eyes. "I couldn't sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Jing. She told me she was cold."and he told me not to tell you he's here." Wu Lao Lo low way.Su Xichang's eyelashes trembled, stabilized his hand and fed Jiang Lao the last few spoonfuls of medicine.after listening to Yu Jing's word...