Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

After seven months, Xiao Yingying finally returned to the Qin family in the imperial capital again.

After making sure that Xiaonaituanzi was in good health, the always cold and serious Mr. Qin started making arrangements even before Xiaoyingying was discharged from the hospital.

"Yixing Yichen, we will hold a dinner at the old house at the end of this month to welcome Xiaoyingying home! Yihan has to take care of Xiaoyingying, the two of you as uncles will start preparing the post, and the old people in the circle will personally deliver it door-to-door ! As for the other..."

Dong Yun and Su Li said at the same time: "Dad, let's deliver the other ones in person!"

Mr. Qin nodded: "OK!"

Except for the somewhat ignorant little milk whale, everyone in the Qin family knew that this was the old man revealing the identity of the little princess of the Qin family to everyone.

And tell everyone that the little princess of the Qin family is back.

After seven months, it was suspected that there was no body left in the accident at sea, but she came back and came back safe and sound. What a blessing.

Qin Yingying looked at this, then at that, and rubbed his big black eyes.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were red, grandma and brother's eyes were all swollen, and her eye circles were also red.

With a bag of tears still in her eyes, Mrs. Qin hurried over to take the little milk dumpling from her son's arms and hug her.

Touching her little hand, she smiled with red eyes.

"You can't cry, little one, when you cry..."

Qin Yingying immediately held back two packs of tears, puffed her cheeks and sucked in air, her expression showed that the Qin family who wanted to cry because of her red eyes and also wanted to cry along with her were instantly defeated.

The atmosphere in the ward instantly relaxed, and everyone laughed out loud at the soft and cute expression of the little milk dumpling.

"Little babe, don't cry, or everyone will cry..."

The little milk whale puffed its cheeks and nodded heavily. The four-year-old little man was so serious that everyone who watched laughed again.

"Hahaha... Xiaoyingying is so cute!"

"Sure enough, Xiaoyingying is the cutest!"

"Sure enough, only Xiaoyingying came back, and we all laughed so happily..."

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The little princess of the Qin family, the darling of the Qin family, all the Qin family members smiled knowingly, every heart was incredibly soft.

When Old Master Qin led the crowd away and only Qin Yihan and Yan Licheng were left in the ward, Xiaoying, who was still normal just now, suddenly frowned and let out a scream.

"Father... it hurts!"

Qin Yihan's expression changed with fright: "Little Yingying, what's wrong?"

Yan Licheng quickly rang the call bell.

"Little babe, where does it hurt?"

Qin Yingying clutched her heart, her little face, which was rosy just now, began to turn pale.

She didn't know where it was, but Xiaopang tightly covered it with her hands.

Aggrieved, Baba looked at the breeder's father in great pain, his big black eyes filled with tears again.

"Father, it hurts here!"

Qin Yihan and Yan Licheng looked over quickly, and saw that Xiao Yingying was covering his heart, and all the blood on his face was gone.

Not long after returning to the office, Song Silin opened the door and came in with a smile on his face.

"I said Yihan, you..."

Seeing Xiao Yingying's pale face like paper, Song Silin's expression changed drastically, and he ran over quickly.

"Little babe, what's the matter?"

Then call the nurse outside: "Come on!"

"Yes! Doctor Song!"

Qin Yingying's painful tears rolled out of his eyes, his face became paler, his lips even started to turn blue, Song Silin looked tense, and quickly arranged for an examination.

When Xiao Yingying was pushed into the emergency room, Qin Yihan and Yan Licheng were stopped outside the emergency room. Their faces were pale and their fingers were shaking.

Yan Licheng murmured: "Xiao Yingying has always been healthy, how could he have a heartache?"

Qin Yihan pursed his lips tightly, then raised his hand, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and then gently landed on Yan Licheng's thin shoulders.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyingfu has a big life, and nothing will happen!"

He was comforting Yan Licheng who was full of fear, and he was comforting himself.

Xiaoyingying has been in a coma for the past two days, and all the checks have been done. Except for the wound on his forehead, everything else is normal.

Now suddenly...

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the emergency room opened suddenly, and Song Silin came out with a pale face.

"Yihan, come in!"

Yan Licheng followed suit: "Uncle Song, I want to go in too!"

Song Silin glanced at him and nodded.

"it is good!"

The hearts of Yan Licheng and Qin Yihan seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and they seemed to be broken at any moment.

In the emergency room, Xiao Yingying was in so much pain that she was almost speechless, but all the instruments found nothing wrong with her, but her small hands tightly held her heart, and her chubby little body began to convulse.

"Little bang!"

Qin Yihan and Yan Licheng rushed over quickly.

Qin Yingying blinked her eyes, her soft hair was soaked in cold sweat, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Father... Hey... Is he going to die?"

"Hey... It hurts so much..."

"Dad... Daddy... blah... woo woo woo..."

"No!" Qin Yihan held Xiaoying's hand tightly, his voice was calm and powerful, but trembling that he didn't notice: "It will definitely be fine, your Uncle Song is very skilled in medicine, he must have Method."

"Little babe, obediently do the checkup, you'll be fine soon."

Qin Yingying didn't think that was the case, she always felt as if she would never see the breeder's father again, um... and the breeder's brother.

The little man was lying on the hospital bed, his big black eyes were soaked with tears, they were sparkling and clear, his eyes were clean and not stained with dust.

"Father... to see Dad and Brother Li Cheng again, and... and grandparents..."

"Xiaoyingying, don't talk nonsense!" Qin Yihan's teeth were chattering, and his rigor was a little fuzzy: "It will be fine."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Song Silin. Song Silin had already told all the nurses to leave, focusing on the various data on the instrument.

"Sirin!"

Song Silin looked away from the instrument, and fell on Qin Yihan who looked at him as if he was looking at straws.

"Yihan... the inspection is the same as before, and there is no problem."

But Xiaoying began to convulse with pain all over her body, how could there be no problem?

Qin Yihan's voice almost came out of his throat.

"Silin, I can't lose Xiaoyingying!"

Of course Song Silin knew.

In the seven months since Xiao Yingying disappeared, Qin Yihan seemed to have lost his soul, and finally put himself into the ICU.

"I'll take a closer look!"

All checks that can be done, all done again.

Yan Licheng's eyes were red and his voice was choked up.

"Uncle Song, can you give Xiaoyingying a painkiller injection first, she is in too much pain..."

The words "she is in too much pain" followed with a crying voice.

Song Silin hesitated for a moment, then took a sharp breath when he heard Xiaoyingying's childish voice that was about to be hoarse in pain.

"it is good!"