Over the past few years, I have tried many kinds of medicine, including hospital remedies and folk remedies, but nothing has worked.
Now, living is a torture for him.
"Mom, I'm tired. I want to rest."
Pei Qingyuan closed his eyes.
Tian Daxiao wanted to say something, but he was worried that his son would go crazy, so he had to leave.
Go to the next room and open the door.
A man was lying quietly on the kang.
The man's eyes were closed, and his slightly rising and falling chest showed that he was still alive.
But he never woke up in these years.
Tian Daxiao silently wiped the tears from his face, then took out a syringe and a bottle of injection from the drawer.
He sucked the medicine into the syringe and then injected it into the man's palm.
After slowly injecting the medicine into his son's body, Tian Daxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qinghe, mother has already given you the medicine. You, be good. Mother will go and do something first and come back to see you later." Tian laughed and touched her little son who had become extremely thin, then walked out of the room.
Looking at the big sun outside the door.
She stood in the sunlight.
It was already July and the sun was scorching, but she couldn't feel any warmth at all.
Seven o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Fen and Yuan Qing returned home.
Neither of them was in a good mood.
"What do you think the captain meant by that?" Wang Fen spent the entire afternoon thinking about it, but she still couldn't figure it out. What exactly did the captain mean? Was he willing to help or not?
And there is what Tian Daxiao said.
Remarry?
How to remarry?
With the tempers Qin Miaomiao and the other two have, who would want them?
It's over, Wang Fen felt there was no hope.
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