Chapter: 933
There was no one in the room to answer, Jian Ran continued to knock, but still no one answered.
"Brother, you open the door, I have something to see you."
There was still no movement in the house.
Jian Ran was in a hurry, and quickly asked Xiangxiu to bring a spare key to open the door. After opening the door, because the room did not have any windows or lights, the room was pitch black, and she could not see her fingers.
Jian Ran stretched out her hand to turn on the light, and saw Xiao Qinghe curled up in the single sofa in the room.
He was so big, curled up there like a child, looking helpless.
"Brother, what's the matter? What happened?" Jane walked to Xiao Qinghe's side and hugged him.
But Xiao Qinghe didn't respond to her, he just looked at a certain place as if he was stupid, he didn't say a word, and didn't give Jian Ran any response.
Jian Ran once heard people say that anyone who studies other people's psychology will be mentally ill. Usually they can control themselves, but once they break out, they may not be able to control themselves.
She didn't know if Xiao Qinghe was because of this?
"elder brother?"
Jane called him again tentatively, but he still didn't answer her.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jian Ran patted Xiao Qinghe's face anxiously, only to find that he had a high fever.
Xiao Qinghe's forehead, face, body...the temperature was so hot that Jian Ran was startled.
"Dad, I'm useless... I'm not good... I can't save Ranran..." In a daze, Xiao Qinghe sobbed and spoke intermittently.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Jane raised his feet and let him lie flat on the sofa, "Brother, don't be afraid, I'll let the doctor come and see you right away."
It is said that illness comes like a mountain, no matter how healthy you are usually, once you are sick, you will not be able to get up.
Jian Ran hurriedly called the family doctor to help Xiao Qinghe see the situation.
After the doctor arrived, he took Xiao Qinghe's temperature with his hand, and immediately decided to give Xiao Qinghe an injection.
Because Xiao Qinghe's illness came too suddenly and too violently, a single needle can only temporarily relieve Xiao Qinghe's condition, and it has little effect.
After the injection, the doctor immediately gave Xiao Qinghe a hanging injection.
"Doctor, how is my brother?" Jane asked anxiously.
The doctor said: "Mr. Xiao was stagnant and angry. There was a mouthful of resentment in his chest and he couldn't vent it. So he was short of breath and fell ill all at once."
Jane asked: "Then will he have a big problem?"
The doctor comforted: "Madam, don't worry, this problem will not be too serious. I will give him two bottles of suspension injections first, and his physical condition will be much better when he wakes up. As for the state of his heart, I need you to persuade him more." him."
Jian Ran still wanted to ask the doctor what was going on in Xiao Qinghe's heart, but when she thought about it, this doctor really couldn't see psychological problems.
The elder brother of her family is a well-known psychological master. Unfortunately, whether it is physical or psychological, doctors can only cure others, but not themselves.
Jane doesn't know what happened to her brother?
When Xiao Qinghe was hanging the needle, Jian Ran stayed by his side all the time, staring at him with big watery eyes without blinking.
"Brother, what's the matter with you? If you have something on your mind, just tell it. You can't tell others, can't you tell me, your sister?"