Duan Zichen nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, don't get excited, you should rest well now."
Li Shuzhen was overwhelmed by this sudden illness, and her eyes became dull and lifeless.
Pei Xiaoxiao also cried, her tears were real, she was really sad.
Li Shuzhen is a good card in her hand because she knows Zichen is always filial.
However, this good card is sick, and very sick.
When this good card died, she lost her magic weapon.
How could she not be sad?
However, she had no way to deal with this matter and did not dare to offend Duan Zichen.
She could only watch from afar, wiping her tears and whispering comfortingly, "Auntie, you'll be fine. You'll be fine..."
Pei Xiaoxiao returned home late and received a call from Lin Jinrong on the way.
It’s getting cold, so remind her to put on more clothes.
She was tired and perfunctory, and was about to hang up the phone.
Lin Jinrong heard something wrong with her voice and quickly asked what was going on.
Pei Xiaoxiao's voice choked with sobs. "Did I do something wrong in my past life? Why must God be so cruel to me? Li Shuzhen is my magic weapon, but she is really sick now."
Lin Jinrong was shocked. "She's sick? What's wrong?"
Pei Xiaoxiao curled her lips in self-mockery, "It's very severe liver failure. I may not live long."
Lin Jinrong said, "How could she get this disease? Oh, don't be too sad, she will be fine. Medicine is so advanced nowadays, she will get better."
Apart from comforting her, Lin Jinrong didn't know what else to say.
Pei Xiaoxiao sighed.
"How can it be so easy to survive? Well, I hope she's okay. But there's nothing I can do. I've made an appointment with the doctor to do a matching test, and I hope I can save her. If I can save her, her son will have to marry me."
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