"The rain is too heavy, tell the brothers to evacuate first!"
"yes!"
......
When Qiao Wanwan woke up again, it was already evening.
The rain outside the window was heavier than ever before, carrying a sense of oppressive unease as it washed over the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The legendary healer, who had been staying by the bedside, hurriedly asked when Qiao Wanwan woke up, "Wanwan, is anything bothering you?"
Qiao Wanwan gently shook her head, "Master, has Jingting returned?"
The quack doctor picked up the medicine from the side and said, "Get up and drink the medicine first. Listen to your throat; you can't speak anymore."
"Master, he hasn't come back, has he?" Qiao Wanwan wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't fall. "How could this be? He clearly promised me that he would go to pay respects to Mother and then come home. He never breaks his promises..."
“Wanwan, don’t panic. We need to see him alive or dead. As long as we haven’t seen Jingting’s body, there’s still a chance he’s alive. But until he comes back, you must be strong. You not only have Eleven and Xiao Jiu to take care of, but also the baby in your belly. Your emotions will affect the baby’s development.”
Qiao Wanwan sniffed and sat up, propping herself up. "Yes, I can't fall down. Jingting won't die. I have to be strong, take good care of my child, and wait for him to come home."
"That's right, Master will feed you your medicine."
After Qiao Wanwan drank the medicine and ate something, her complexion improved, and only then did the Ghost Hand Doctor bring Eleven and Xiao Jiu to see her.
"Mommy!"
The two children scrambled to get into her arms.
"Babies," Qiao Wanwan hugged them, "Did I scare you yesterday?"
Xiao Jiu nodded gently.
Eleven asked, "Mommy, I wasn't scared, but why didn't Daddy come back? Is he dead?"
"No, Daddy won't die." Qiao Wanwan touched Xiao Jiu's face and asked, "Xiao Jiu, tell Mommy, do you remember what happened yesterday? How were you rescued?"
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