Seeing the two of them, Manager Cui hurried forward and asked anxiously: "How is it? Where is the child injured? Is it important?"

Liu Shichuan said softly: "When I went to pick it up, the child was still in a coma. I heard from the prison guard that he had fainted for two days, and only one breath was left. I don't know if I could hold on..."

At the end, he squatted on the ground dejectedly, holding his head with both hands.

Manager Cui's face turned pale in vain after hearing this, but he still insisted on saying, "It's okay, the child must be lucky in the world, and he will definitely escape this disaster!"

Han Mingxiu reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth, cheered herself up and said, "Yes, I believe him, and I will definitely be able to get through!"

"It's about to clear the sky. In a few months, this movement will be over. He has been suffering for ten years. He will soon see his parents and be able to reunite with his parents. If something happens now, it would be a pity and a regret!"

Manager Cui looked at Han Mingxiu, suddenly stunned for a moment, and said to Han Mingxiu: "Xiu, you haven't eaten yet, are you? I'm here, go back and have some food and rest."

Han Mingxiu didn’t have the intention to go out for dinner? He refused and said, “I’m not hungry, I’ll wait until Xiao Zhou comes out before eating.”

Manager Cui said again: "Then go back and see the child. It's been a small day. The child is so young, so you must ask your mother for milk."

Han Mingxiu shook her head: "It's okay, Sister He Li is watching the children at home. I've kept milk powder for them."

Seeing that she insisted on leaving, Manager Cui had no choice but to point her chest with her finger and hint at Han Mingxiu.

Han Mingxiu subconsciously lowered her head and suddenly realized that she had leaked milk at some point.

I haven't been feeding the child for a long time, and my milk has already overflowed and dyed my clothes thoroughly.

But she was busy with Xiao Zhou and was anxious about Xiao Zhou, but she didn't notice her loss of composure.

Today she wore a light blue shirt, and the two flowers on her chest were dark blue, which was particularly eye-catching.

Han Mingxiu was embarrassed and hurriedly hugged her arm, blocking it, and blushed and said, "Then...you can stay here first. I'll go back and see the child and come back soon!"

"Don't rush to come back, we're here!" said Manager Cui.

Han Mingxiu nodded and walked away quickly.

The reason why she left was because Manager Cui came, with Manager Cui and Liu Shichuan. Even if she left, Xiao Zhou could get the best care no matter what happened. The effect of her being and being away was the same.

Furthermore, Han Mingxiu was also thinking about her daughter. She was not worried that Sister He Li would not be able to take good care of her, but that she was worried whether the child would eat milk powder.

The little guy has been breastfeeding since he was born, and has never eaten milk powder. I don’t know if he can eat milk powder? If he doesn’t eat it, wouldn’t the child be hungry for a day?

Such a young child, if he is hungry for a day, he will not be hungry, and she will not be able to bear it.

Han Mingxiu speeded up, ran out of the Capital Hospital, and jumped onto the bus.

Fifteen minutes later, she appeared at the entrance of her courtyard.

Before I could enter the house, I heard my daughter's loud cry.

Han Mingxiu was anxious and felt very distressed. She quickly knocked on the door and said, "Sister He Li, Sister He Li, I'm back, open the door quickly..."

When Sister He Li heard Han Mingxiu knocking on the door, she seemed to hear the sound of Buddha's voice, and rushed out of the house with Yaoyao in her arms.

"Oh my god, you're back. Our little ancestors don't eat milk powder at all. They have been crying all morning and half afternoon, and they are all anxious!"

When Sister He Li said this, her eyes turned red, and she felt sorry for the child!

It is logical that such a young child should be fed once in two hours. Han Mingxiu’s first milk was fed at four o’clock, and he should be fed the second milk at six o’clock. But the child did not eat milk powder at all and refused to eat it.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon now. The child was hungry for seven or eight hours and cried for seven or eight hours. His lips were a little purple, which made Sister He Li feel so distressed.

When Han Mingxiu saw the child with her eyes closed and her face turned red with her face closed, her heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. She hurriedly took the child and lifted her clothes...

Yaoyao returned to the familiar embrace, smelled the familiar smell of milk, and couldn't wait to rush into Han Mingxiu's arms and ate it sizzlingly.

Seeing the child's angry eating look, Han Mingxiu felt so distressed, but there was something to do with Xiao Zhou's life and death, and she had to make such a choice!

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry..." She held the child with one hand and touched the child's round face with the other, and said with heartache.

Seeing Yaoyao finally calmed down, He Li also breathed a sigh of relief, brought a small stool, and sat down next to Han Mingxiu.

The two of them sat under the grape trellis, Han Mingxiu sat on the rocking chair and fed Yaoyao, He Li sat next to the rocking chair, using her hands as a fan, and slapping the sweat beads on her forehead.

I was sweating profusely by the child just now. I was anxious and didn't notice it. Only then did I feel that I was sweating profusely.

"Xiu'er, why are you back so soon? Have you found Xiao Zhou? How are the child?" After Yaoyao calmed down, He Li immediately asked about Xiao Zhou's situation.
Chapter completed!