Jane Sanshao's love story

Jian Qiubai didn't want to shout at first, but Jiang Fengli was a light sleeper, and any sound could wake her up.

But he couldn't help it.

The feeling of suffocating pain made him unable to control his voice at all.

With a piercing growl, he opened his mouth and came out along his throat.

In the silence of the night, this low growl, like the whimpering of a small animal, sounds creepy and terrifying.

Jian Qiubai clutched the bed sheet tightly, leaned against the corner of the wall with cold sweat, and tried to tense her body to control the twitching tendons.

His cry of pain became weaker and weaker, because all the strength in his body was draining along with the pain.

With a bang, the door was opened.

Hearing the cat-like groan, Jiang Fengli immediately touched the switch on the wall to turn on the light.

When she saw the pale person on the bed, Jiang Fengli's expression changed suddenly, and she rushed to Jian Qiubai's side in a few steps.

Seeing her coming, Jian Qiubai wrapped the quilt around her body again to prevent her from seeing her twitching calf.

"Mom." Jian Qiubai panted anxiously, "I'm fine, you can go out."

Seeing the small red rash on his forehead, Jiang Fengli was startled, and lifted the quilt violently, only then saw the boy's leg muscles twitching uncontrollably.

The woman slumped on the floor with one leg limp, froze for a moment, then pulled Jian Qiubai's hand over, and smoothed up the cuff of his shirt.

When she saw the dense red dots, Jiang Fengli screamed, kept patting Jian Qiubai's shoulder, and cried, "Who told you to eat seafood! You don't have a long memory! Who told you to eat seafood?" You ate seafood!"

Panting heavily, Jian Qiubai held Jiang Fengli's arm and said intermittently, "Mom...I'm fine, you...don't cry."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Fengli cried even louder, and yelled helplessly, "You heartless bastard, this is not the way you want to die. Are you taking revenge on me?!"

Jian Qiubai raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, "I...I don't want to die, so don't cry."

Jiang Fengli squatted on the ground and cried bitterly for a while, suddenly remembered something, straightened up, grabbed Jian Qiubai's arm and said, "Xiaobai, get up, get up, mom will take you to the hospital! Come on, let's go to the hospital!"

Jian Qiubai grabbed her hand and said weakly, "No need, I'll get over it after a while, our family has no money for me to see a doctor."

Jiang Fengli's expression froze for a moment, and then she slumped down on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly, "It's my fault, it's all my fault, I hurt you, I dragged you down. I'm the one who should be damned!"

Jian Qiubai pulled the corner of the bed close to Jiang Fengli, buried her head on her shoulder and said, "Stop saying that, Mom, you didn't drag me down."

"No, I'm the one who dragged you down." Jiang Fengli cried bitterly and hammered her chest, raised her head to the sky and growled, "God, I'm the one who should be damned!"

"Mom." Jian Qiubai stared at her persistently with her eyes open and said weakly, "I only have you. In this world, I only have you, so it's not you who drag me down."

"Xiao Bai, my Xiao Bai."

Jiang Fengli sobbed brokenly, holding his head, her heart was so sad that she couldn't extricate herself.

Ordinary people think that seafood allergy is nothing more than red spots on the body or shortness of breath, and it will be fine to take some acute allergy medicine.

But Jiang Fengli knew clearly that Jian Qiubai's situation was not like this.

When I was a child, I didn't know that she had eaten crabs for Jian Qiubai, and after eating crabs, he started to develop red rashes. She didn't care about it at the time, and thought that allergies were not a big deal, so she just gave him some anti-allergic medicine.

But after taking the medicine, the situation didn't ease at all, Jian Qiubai was still so bored that he rolled his eyes.

Seeing her face turned blue and purple, Jiang Fengli realized that something was wrong, and rushed him to the hospital.

The doctor said that if it was too late, he might have died.

Films taken at the time showed that Jian Qiubai's respiratory tract was much narrower than that of ordinary people. Ordinary people are allergic, and no matter how short of breath they are, they will not suffocate.

But Jian Qiubai was different. If he couldn't hold on, he might suffocate to death due to the sudden expansion of the breathing tube.

From that day on, she knew that seafood was poison and a deadly weapon to her son.

She also emphasized to Jian Qiubai more than once that he was not allowed to touch seafood, but unexpectedly, he still did.

Feeling the person in her arms getting stiffer and stiffer, Jiang Fengli hugged him uncontrollably and yelled

"You son of a bitch, hold on to me! How can I live if you die!"

Because of poor breathing and excessive hypoxia, Jian Qiubai's mind is already a little dizzy

Hearing Jiang Fengli's words, he began to pinch his palms with his nails, trying to stay awake, and relaxed his body, breathing lightly.

Nothing is impossible.

He cannot die.

He still has responsibilities.

Jiang Fengli had raised him for more than 20 years, how could he let her go so gracefully?

Jiang Fengli gradually calmed down, kept letting Jian Qiubai breathe with her hands, and whispered in his ear

"Son, mom only has you, you have to support me!"

Time ticked by.

Jiang Fengli hugged Jian Qiubai tightly in her arms like she did when she was a child.

A gust of cool wind came in through the cracks in the windows.

Jian Qiubai shivered, the lost consciousness slowly returned, and her mind became more and more clear.

Allergies are acute, come and go quickly.

Jian Qiubai raised his hand and touched his neck, feeling that the swollen throat seemed to have returned to normal.

Jiang Fengli also realized that his breathing had become much more stable, so she quickly picked up his arm, rolled up his sleeves, and saw that most of the rash on it had disappeared, so she asked with a sigh of relief.

"How is it? Do you still feel out of breath now?"

Jian Qiubai tried to take a breath, and found that the feeling of suffocation was no longer there. The tense muscles relaxed, and she said with a weak smile, "Mom, I seem to have survived the disaster."

Jiang Fengli slapped him on the back, buried him in his neck and cried, "You're going to scare me to death, you bastard!"

Jian Qiubai patted her on the back, smiled wryly and said, "It's much more pleasant to call me a bastard than Xiaobai."