Chapter 63 He only hopes that Prince Xiao can always think this way
Yun Qingshi listened to the time of his own death in a daze. He felt as if he was thrown into an ice cave, cold to the bone.
Just a few seconds after the doctor finished speaking, his mother, who was originally supported by his father, was suddenly shocked again and fell into a coma, falling softly into his father's arms.
Yun Qingshi was startled at once. He no longer cared about the doctor and ran over anxiously, calling out continuously. His eyes instantly turned red.
"Mom! Don't scare me! Mom! Wake up, Mom! I'm here, I'm fine, I'm fine..."
His father, his elder brother and his second brother were also shouting anxiously.
The nurses and doctors around also gathered over, and someone pushed a transfer bed over. His family quickly made way for him and let his father carry his mother onto the bed.
Yun Qingshi tried desperately to hug his mother, but his hand went through his mother's body and the bed.
He couldn't touch anything.
"mom......"
"dad!"
“Big Brother!”
"Second brother! I'm standing right in front of you! Second brother!"
He tried desperately to tell his family that he was still there, but he couldn't reach anyone no matter what.
No one could see him, and no one could hear his voice.
Yes, he is dead.
He is already dead...
Yun Qingshi stood there blankly, watching the medical staff and his family walk further and further away.
A tear rolled down his eye, and Yun Qingshi fled weakly to the corner and squatted down...
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In reality, Xiao Jiwu also watched a tear roll down the corner of the boy's eye.
Upon seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of His Royal Highness Prince Yi.
He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tear that felt a little hot, but decided to wake the person up.
"Eleven, wake up, Eleven, you are having a nightmare, wake up..."
An unknown amount of time had passed before Yun Qingshi opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the voice.
He stared blankly at Xiao Jiwu in front of him. As his thoughts gradually came into focus, he realized that everything that had just happened was just a nightmare.
But his eyes couldn't help but become moist, and a drop of crystal tears couldn't help but slide down the corner of his eye again.
Seeing this, Xiao Jiwu wiped away the tear once more, straightened the boy's messy hair, and then asked in confusion, "Why are you crying?"
Are you okay? Obviously not okay at all.
He is really not good at all, Yun Qingshi thought.
He suddenly recalled the terrible dream he had just had. The sadness and despair in the dream once again swept over his body. It was as if someone had poked a hole in his heart, and the biting wind blew through the hole, bringing waves of coldness.
He is really cold.
The next moment, Yun Qingshi instinctively sat up and threw himself into Xiao Jiwu's arms, hugging the man's waist tightly again.
He hugged me very tight and hard.
He was really very tired, so tired that he had no strength left in his body.
No matter who he is, he is in urgent need of some warmth at this moment.
Make him feel that he is still alive.
Xiao Jiwu was stunned for a moment by the boy's sudden hug and was obviously caught off guard.
However, he still responded quickly.
After a moment, Prince Xiao gently wrapped one hand around the boy's slender waist, and with the other hand he began to clumsily pat his back, saying inexperienced words of comfort: "Don't be afraid, you just had a nightmare..."
Yun Qingshi did not respond. He just hugged Xiao Jiwu blankly, staring blankly ahead with his eyes wide open.
It wasn't until a long time later that he gradually came back to his senses and gently broke away from Prince Xiao's arms. He then asked in a dazed whisper, "What's wrong with me?"
His head seemed to be stuffed with something, making it dull and sluggish, his eyes were burning, and his body was very cold.
Being held didn't seem to have any effect.
My limbs feel sore and weak, and my head hurts from time to time as if being pricked by needles.
Yun Qingshi wondered if he had been drugged as well, or if the poison in his body had taken effect...
Xiao Jiwu took the handkerchief again and wiped away the fine beads of sweat on the boy's forehead. He then gently pushed him back onto the couch and replied, "You have a fever. I have already sent for Ye Runan. He will be here soon."
Hearing this, Yun Qingshi instinctively said "hmm", and then gradually realized that Xiao Jiwu was saying that he had a fever.
Does he have a fever?
Thinking of this, Yun Qingshi quickly touched his forehead tentatively.
Then I realized it was indeed a bit hot.
And now he suddenly no longer felt cold, but hot.
Yun Qingshi immediately threw away the thin blanket that Xiao Jiwu had just covered him with in annoyance.
Xiao Jiwu felt a headache after seeing this and pinched his eyebrows helplessly.
Yun Qingshi was wondering why he suddenly had a fever?
If you have to have a fever, why can't it happen earlier?
If he had had a fever yesterday, he wouldn't know how cheerful he would have been.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
Very annoying.
Although Yun Qingshi was not particularly sober at the moment, he was still very sad.
After another moment, Prince Xiao was the first to break the silence: "What did Eleven dream just now? Why did you cry so sadly?"
Yun Qingshi couldn't help but feel a little down when he mentioned his dream. He avoided Prince Xiao's sight listlessly before speaking, "I dreamed of a white mink I raised as a child. Someone caught it and skinned it."
Yun Qingshi didn't make this up. When he was a child, he actually had a pure white ferret, but it was lost later. He didn't know whether it was skinned or not.
This incident left a deep trauma on his young mind, and that was why he never raised any small animals again.
After hearing this, Prince Xiao nodded without any emotion. After a pause, he got up from the bed and poured a glass of water for Yun Qingshi.
After Yun Qingshi finished drinking the water, he suddenly spoke again, saying, "If you like it, just get another one. It's just a little pet, isn't it worth you being so sad?"
Hearing this, Yun Qingshi's unclear mind still thought carefully about what Prince Xiao said. He said, "But if I raise another one, it won't be the same as the original one..."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but think of something else.
He was thinking that now he was just a little pet in Xiao Jiwu's heart.
But he actually doesn't care.
He only hoped that Prince Xiao would always think this way, and if his little pet was lost one day, he would just get another one.
Don't look for it.
After hearing this, Xiao Jiwu said nothing more this time.
In his opinion, people can be cruel to each other, let alone a pet.
If it's lost or dies, you can just raise it again. It doesn't matter.
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