Chapter 715 - Look for a Western Doctor (1/2)

“Granny, I want to see Daddy. Can you ask Daddy to come?” Chu Xiang pulled on Song Wan’s clothes while asking for Chu Lui. She was sick, but why did her Daddy not come visit her? Her Grandpa did not come, too. Were they all accompanying that stupid Mei Mei?

“Xiang Xiang, behave. Your Dad has stuff on so he can’t come to see you. When Xiang Xiang is better, you can see your Daddy.” Song Wan pacified Chu Xiang with a pair of eyes filled with sorrow.

At that time, she could only accompany Chu Xiang and could not even see her other granddaughter.

They would not let her see her.

It was her fault, all her fault.

She really wanted to leave Chu Xiang alone and see Rainy. However, she knew this was not Chu Xiang’s fault. It was a disaster that she created. Chu Xiang was just a child who did not know anything so she could not leave Chu Xiang, but she could not leave her other granddaughter as well.

Chu Xiang cried out loud in pain. At least she could still cry; she did not know that on the other side, the child that was smaller than her did not even dare to whimper.

“Baby, does it hurt?” Xia Ruoxin held her daughter’s hand.

“Nope.” Rainy pouted slightly. Even though she said it did not hurt, her eyes were swollen from crying. The poor child had never been in such pain before. However, she could not cry as crying would tear her wound; and she would be in more pain.

Rainy held her mother’s thumb, and she breathed in.

“Mommy, it won’t hurt if you hoo-hoo.”

Xia Ruoxin gently caressed her daughter’s face. Rainy wanted to smile at her mother, but her tears just kept dropping.

“Mommy, hoo-hoo. Rainy, pain, pain.” She held her mother’s finger, and her face was as white as a sheet with barely any signs of blood.

“Mm. Hoo-hoo. Mommy will hoo-hoo.”

Xia Ruoxin was gently blowing air towards her daughter’s face. Rainy blinked her wet eyelashes, and with one hand holding her mother’s finger, she fell asleep again. It was good that she was sleeping.

Xia Ruoxin placed her hand on her daughter’s forehead. If she slept, it would not hurt her. She gently pressed her body down and placed her daughter’s head in her chest. If she could, she really wanted to suffer in her daughter’s place. She could not let her spend many days without pain and brought her even more suffering the next time. She had only felt pain.

If it was destined that her daughter was going to suffer her whole life, she would rather have her daughter pass away now. She would rather not have given birth to her at the start as it would be better than her suffering again and again, being tortured again and again.

A doctor opened the door and came in. Even though he was wearing a mask, he had a pair of western blue eyes.