Chapter 950 I Will Keep Searching Forever

Xunxun opened her eyes and stared at her father without blinking. Her little nose twitched and she stretched out her little hand for her father to hold.

Lu Yi did not hold his daughter because He Yibin still had to examine her.

"It's really hot," He Yibin took the thermometer and measured Xunxun's temperature. "It's not very good. It's almost 40 degrees."

After a while, the little child was already hung up with an injection. At this time, she was finally held by her father, but she was weak. Her little nose opened and closed, as if the breath she exhaled was warming her own. Her little mouth was also dry, like a little flower that had just been born, and it was about to wither before it bloomed.

However, after the injection, Xunxun might feel a little more comfortable, but she just didn't want to talk or make a fuss. She slept obediently in her father's arms. She was so small that she felt very pitiful.

He Yibin came over and handed the bottle in his hand to Lu Yi.

"How is it, is there any news?"

He bent down and touched Xunxun's forehead again. It was still a little hot, but it was much better than before. Poor child, she is so thin.

"No," Lu Yi carefully took the bottle to feed his daughter.

Xunxun just drank it mouthful by mouthful. After drinking for a while, she shook her head. She didn't want to drink anymore. Lu Yi had no choice but to feed her for a while, and then stop for a while. He finally fed her half of the milk in the bottle, and Xunxun had fallen asleep in her father's arms.

After a while, Xunxun's test results came out, it might be pneumonia.

He Yibin sighed, "In fact, it's almost certain. This little girl may have to be hospitalized. In the end, I'm afraid she will have to be separated from the other two children to prevent them from infecting each other."

The Lu family has three children. If they all get sick, they can't take care of them.

"I know," Lu Yi put down the bottle, then took the quilt and carefully covered his daughter's small body. Xunxun now has a pointed chin, and she looks more and more like her mother, but it also makes Lu Yi more uncomfortable.

Because now, Yan Huan's life and death are unknown.

Because now, he is powerless.

And He Yibin really guessed it right. Xunxun has been infected with pneumonia. It has a lot to do with the change in weather and her crying. She was weaker than a premature baby, and now her body is even worse.

And now she can't see her mother, and even her two brothers can't see her.

When Xunxun was in the hospital, she didn't cry like other children, crying all day long. She didn't cry, but was listless all day long, didn't drink milk well, and was very timid. She had to have someone around her. And every time she woke up, her big eyes looked around from time to time, maybe she wanted to find something, but after a while, she sniffed her little nose and didn't speak. Lu Yi knew that this was Xunxun looking for her mother, but she couldn't find her mother.

Xunxun lives in the children's ward, which has a completely different decoration style from the entire hospital. The walls are green, the curtains are pink, and there are toys of Xunxun on the small bed, which is full of childishness. There is no depression like in other wards, but sometimes, the so-called depression is not given by others, but by oneself.

"How is it?" Lei Qingyi strode in, with some light wind and frost on his body, and it seems that he can still feel the cold wind when he came in on the first day of the new year.

Is it too cold outside, or is it too cold for him.

"Fortunately, she doesn't like to talk," Lu Yi gently stroked his daughter's face. At this time, Xunxun had just finished her milk and was sleeping. The injection had just stopped, and she could still hear that she had some noise when she breathed. The little guy's small light eyebrows were always squeezed inward, and her small tender pink lips were also a little dry at this time.

"You've lost a lot of weight," Lei Qingyi rubbed his hands for a long time, and then carefully placed them on Xunxun's forehead. When he felt the temperature was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Lu Yi carefully covered his daughter with the quilt, and then he stood up. He walked to the window and opened the curtains. As expected, the outside was already a bleak scene, lacking gorgeous colors, and all began to return to the original color.

The original black, white and gray, the original cold.

"Lu Yi, it's been half a month," Lei Qingyi didn't say the following words, because it was really cruel to say it. At first, it was Lu Yi's death, and now it's Yan Huan's separation. Why do these couples have so many twists and turns?

Finally, they passed the test, and finally they were together again. Finally, little Xunxun was growing up day by day, but Yan Huan was in trouble again.

A living person just disappeared like this, and because of their identities, they couldn't make it public, otherwise it would hurt Yan Huan and the three children.

"I will continue to look for her, no matter what, I will continue to look for her," he pulled the curtains, blocking out the same colors outside. The bright contrast with the dullness seemed to break the man's heart.

He walked over, sat down, and carefully held his daughter's hand. The little child's little hand was like a chicken claw, very pitiful.

"She has not forgotten her mother at such a young age. The one she calls the most every day is her mother. The first thing she does when she opens her eyes is to look for her mother. What about us? We are older than her and more sensible than her."

He sighed softly, and also held back the pain that jumped between his eyebrows.

"I will keep looking. If I get old and die, there are still three of them. I will not give up on her. I believe that the three children are the same. That is not someone else. That is my wife, that is their mother, that is the mother who gave them life."

"I know," Lei Qingyi sighed, and put his hands in his pockets again. This is to keep himself warm. It is so cold outside. I don't know how the woman is now?

He will look for it again, but he has been the director of the Procuratorate for so many years. He has seen a lot of such cases, and those who have been missing for so long, even if the person is found in the end, may be. .

And he dare not talk about such a result, and he dare not talk about it. However, some things, not talking about, do not mean that they cannot happen, and do not mean that they will not understand.

A female cleaner had just changed her work clothes and was about to get ready for work when several people who came from nowhere directly held her arms.

"What are you going to do?" She screamed in fear and struggled hard. She was a legal citizen and had never done anything bad. Why were they arresting her?