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Chapter 1999: Do Not Remember

Ding Junqi did not care about his own wounds. He merely stared at Le Tian, whose face was still pale.

“Has she been like this before?” Hong Xuancheng asked as he opened up his medicine kit to treat the wounds on Ding Junqi’s wrists.

Ding Junqi shook his head. He had never seen Le Tian in such pain before.

“No, my Mommy is very healthy. She’s never been sick before,” Ding Yuejia answered immediately. The anxiety on his little face was heartbreaking to see.

As Hong Xuancheng treated Ding Junqi’s wounds, he turned around to comfort the frightened child. “Your mother is fine now. She’s simply fallen asleep from exhaustion. All you need to do is not disturb her as she rests.”

After Hong Xuancheng finished speaking, Ding Yuejia immediately put his finger to his lips—a gesture to mean he would remain silent—telling the doctor that he would be obedient.

“As usual, your son makes people feel like stealing him,” Hong Xuancheng said. Ding Yuejia immediately warned him to lower his voice to avoid disturb his mother’s rest.

Ding Junqi stared bleakly at Le Tian as she lay in bed. She still looked as pale as ever.

Seeing Le Tian like this—this lifeless Le Tian—caused him so much heartache.

At this moment, how he wished that Le Tian would get up and continue arguing with him.

Hong Xuancheng cleaned his wounds and packed up his medicine kit. “If this is the first time she’s in so much pain, you should bring her to a hospital first before making any conclusions.”

Ding Junqi nodded. When she woke up, he would bring her over.

After sending Hong Xuancheng off, Ding Junqi stood at the bedroom door and looked at his son, who was lying on his stomach in bed, as he carefully covered his mother with a blanket. Ding Junqi hit himself on the head frustratedly. It was all his fault. If he had not been so fierce just now, perhaps she would not have become like this. Did he scare her just now?

At this thought, Ding Junqi could only feel regret.

Ding Yuejia busied himself between pouring some water for his mother and tucking her in with a blanket. From time to time, he would ask Ding Junqi if his mother would feel cold and if he should cover her with another blanket.

Ding Yuejia kept nagging. He was afraid that his mother would feel uncomfortable, so he stayed by Le Tian’s side. Perhaps he was afraid that his mother would not see him when she woke up.

Le Tian woke up two hours later. When she woke up, she felt light-headed and clueless about where she was at the moment.

“Mommy, Mommy—” Ding Yuejia exclaimed excitedly.

Le Tian reached out to touch Ding Yuejia’s wrinkled little face. Her hazy brain made it impossible for her to think.

“Mommy, I poured some water for you. You’ll be fine after drinking some water.” As Ding Yuejia spoke, he brought her the cup of water with trembling hands and carefully put it to Le Tian’s lips.

Ding Junqi sat by the bed and watched as his son did all the things he wanted to do, so he focused his eyes on Le Tian instead.

Le Tian helped by supporting her son’s hands and drank a mouthful of water. After thanking her son, she lay back down.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t control my emotions earlier,” Ding Junqi apologized.

Le Tian thought about what happened in the bathroom, but she was too exhausted to roll her eyes at him.

“However, Le Tian, have you ever had a headache before?” Ding Junqi helped her up. When Le Tian gave him a light shove, Ding Junqi retracted his hand, slightly embarrassed.

Headache?

Le Tian frowned. Since when did she have a headache?

“Did I faint from the anger you caused?” That was rather disappointing now, was it not? Did she actually faint from anger?

Ding Junqi paused. “You don’t remember having a headache?”

This time, Le Tian was stunned. “Ding Junqi, how much do you hate me? Do you want me to die from a headache?”

Ding Junqi. “...”

Ding Yuejia, “...”

The father and son were dumbfounded. What was wrong with (this woman) his mother?