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At dawn, Xiao Ai began to feel a little unbearable pain. He thought his sister should get up at this time, so he struggled to get up and knock on the door of her room. Who knows, just standing on the ground, she hurt again and couldn't help crying.
Qi Dan just got up and was brushing his teeth in the outhouse. He immediately heard the sound of Xiao Ai rushing in and saw him bending down with the bedpost: "What's the matter? It hurts again? "
"Elder sister ..." She grabbed Qi Dan's hand and slowly raised her head.
This time, Qi Dan saw that his brother was pale and sweaty, and he was anxious: "When did it hurt?"
Xiao Ai slowly leaned back on the bed and whispered, "Just now."
Qi Dan saw at a glance that the sheets were wet: "Lie, tell the truth!"
"In the evening ..." Little moxa voice has been low.
Qi Dan looked at his brother's thin chin, angry and distressed: "Why didn't you call me?" ! Why don't you know to pity yourself! "
Little moxa dare not speak, so Qi Dan had to lighten her tone: "You go to bed and lie down, I'll get you some painkillers ..." She was ready to leave.
"Elder sister ..." Little moxa grabbed her hand: "It hurts ..."
Qi Dan thinks it's a big problem. Her brother has been putting up with everything. I'm afraid it's really painful for him to say so. She is only eighteen years old. ...
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