"Go to the hospital!" Luo Yibei picked up the small milk bag and took him to the mall.

Fang Chi Xia followed in a few steps.

Three people came to the nearby hospital before and after, Luo Yibei ran around in front of Xiaoyi, and ran to help him deal with the wound, took him to take blood, took him to check, waited, three people tossed in front of the hospital Hours.

"Baby, will it hurt?" Fang Chixia accompanied Xiao Yi to sit outside the test room, his eyes kept looking at his wounds.

She seems to be more nervous than him. Xiao Yi is so calm from beginning to end that her face has not changed, but she is nervous.

"Summer and summer, I don't hurt! Don't worry!" The little milk bag looked up at the small face, and the little hand held her face and comforted softly.

A very intimate action, a bit like Luo Yibei when he was lifting the square summer face, but Luo Yibei used the fingers and the two hands of the small milk bag.

"But, just a lot of blood!" Fang Chixia's whole person is completely chaotic, self-blame, "I blame me, Auntie did not take care of you, blame me!"

"Do not blame you! Baby will pay attention to it next time!" The small milk bag patted her cheek to comfort.

Fang Chi Xia picked him up and said softly. "Auntie was like this when he was a child. He suffered a little injury. It is very difficult to stop after bleeding. In this case, the best way is to protect yourself and prevent yourself from getting hurt. ,do you know?"

She is purely comforting a small milk bag, but actually comforting herself.

She is actually very worried that the test results will be very bad.

Her words were very casual, however, Luo Yibei, who was next to her, accidentally listened to her words.

"Says like this when I was young?" Looking to the side of the two, he picked up his eyebrows.

"Well, when I was seven or eight years old." Fang Chixia explained.

"What is the reason?" Luo Yibei eyebrows raised a little higher.

"The platelets are too small, and they have been adjusted."

Luo Yibei sighed.

He actually guessed why the small milk pack is too small for platelets, the platelets are less, and bleeding is not easy to stop.

But guessing is just a guess, no matter what, it's better to confirm.

The three people waited outside for a while, and a few minutes later, the doctor took the test report out.

"What is the reason?" Luo Yibei will take over the report and ask coldly.

"Platelets are low!" The doctor said the same thing as he had guessed.

Luo Yi North Wei Wei.

The same problem as Fang Chi Xia!

He turned his head and looked at the face that Fang Chi Xia was still worried about. He stared at Xiao Yi’s face and looked at him. He seemed to be stunned.

So clever?

"Go back to the diet and pay attention to avoid injuries." The doctor sighed again.

"Know it." Luo Yibei will report the receipt, a few steps to Xiaoyi, one to hold him up.

"You can't get hurt in the future, you know?" He hugged him and walked outside the hospital.

The tone paused, as if talking to himself, he added a sentence, "After being hurt, my uncle will feel bad!"

"Yeah." The little milk bag was on him, and he was very docile.

Luo Yibei patted his back and his arms tightened him.

Three people returned after that was Fang Chi Xia.

It was already late at this time, and the small milk bag was also injured. Fang Chi Xia did not worry about him, did not let him go back.

However, he is, Luo Yibei is also, when sleeping, the problem has arisen...