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Xia Yueqing looked up, her eyes were slightly red.

She was most afraid of Qibao getting sick, she would rather get sick than let Qibao get sick, but now Qibao vomited without warning, which frightened her even more.

"Qibao vomited, I don't know what's wrong with her. Yiting, hurry up and drive, we'll take Qibao to the hospital." Xia Yueqing said hastily in a hoarse voice.

Pei Yiting looked at the daughter in her arms, his face was as white as snow due to vomiting.

But because of the discomfort, the eye sockets became even redder, and that expression made people feel extremely distressed.

Pei Yiting immediately hugged Qibao, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll drive right away, don't go, you wait for news at home."

Xia Yueqing disagreed, "No, I don't worry, I want to go together."

Her seven treasures are all sick, how can she sit still?

"Listen to me, don't you worry about me? Besides, your legs can't run around anymore." Pei Yiting didn't let go, but his tone became stronger.

In fact, if he wanted to hug Qibao, he couldn't hug Xia Yueqing anymore.

Xia Yueqing also came to her senses very quickly, she bit her lip and chose to compromise, who was insisting.

"Okay, you go quickly."

For the broken leg, I have never been so eager to get better immediately.

In this way, it will not become a burden, will not drag Pei Yiting down, and can look at Qibao at any time.

But now, these can only temporarily become her hopes.

"I'll go too." Aunt Zhou said firmly.

Pei Yiting didn't object, so the three of them left the house quickly.

Xia Yueqing, who was waiting for the news at home, felt inexplicably uneasy, and her heartbeat accelerated very obviously.

I didn't even eat dinner and kept looking at the time.

At the back, Xia Yueqing really didn't have the patience to wait, so she took out her mobile phone and called Pei Yiting.

"How is it? Did the test result come out? Did you eat something bad?"

No fever, but vomiting, could it be food poisoning?

Before going to the hospital, Pei Yiting also suspected this possibility.

But after hearing what the doctor said, his face was even uglier than before he came.

"no."

All he could hear was Pei Yiting's extremely cold voice on the phone.

Xia Yueqing was taken aback, and raised her voice in surprise, "Isn't it food poisoning? What's going on? Haven't you come back yet?"

After a while, I heard Pei Yiting's somewhat restrained voice, speaking very slowly. "concussion."

"What?" In an instant, Xia Yueqing's voice rose, and she lost her voice in shock.

"Why did you have a concussion? What's going on here?" Xia Yueqing's voice was tinged with anxiety.

Qibao is only three years old, how could he have a concussion? Hit by something?

But from returning home just now to now, Qibao has been in her sight all the time, without any impact at all.

Pei Yiting couldn't answer this question either.

Because he still doesn't know how Qibao got the concussion.

"What did the doctor say? Is Qibao still vomiting? Is it serious? How to treat it?" Xia Yueqing didn't worry about how to get the concussion, but paid more attention to Qibao's current condition.

"I don't vomit anymore. I just fell asleep and will be hospitalized for a few days." Pei Yiting's deep voice revealed a hint of irritability.

Qibao is his darling, but now he is suffering so much at such a young age, his suppressed emotions cannot be vented, and his whole personality becomes extremely irritable.