Xia Xiyin saw Xia Weimian's face pale, she immediately said:
"Mianmian, you just got smoked to your throat. Now your throat is inflamed, and it's normal to not make a sound. Wait a few days, and the inflammation in your throat disappears, and you can speak as usual."
When Xia Xiyin said that she had only lost her voice for a short time, Xia Weimian finally felt relieved. She nodded to Xia Xiyin, and she had many questions to ask Xia Xiyin.
But I couldn't speak anymore, no matter how many words were piled up in my stomach, I couldn't speak.
Xia Xiyin watched Xia Weimian's black and white eyes staring at herself, and she could read a thousand words from Xia Weimian's eyes.
Xia Xiyin stretched out her hand and touched the back of her daughter's head. The ends of her hair were smoky and curled up. When Xia Weimian was lethargic, Xia Xiyin had personally helped her hair care.
"Although the presidential palace has been burnt down, don't worry, we will still have a place to live when you are discharged from the hospital in a few days.
If you are not used to living in the presidential suite in the hotel, your mother can take you to your grandpa's house. "
When Xia Weimian was forced to be engaged to Lan Tangyao, Xia Xiyin had reconciled with the Xia family, and Xia Weimian smiled silently at Xia Xiyin.
A few months later, she was hospitalized again, and she was injured many times when Mommy was pregnant. Xia Weimian felt guilty. She only hoped that Xia Xiyin could be at ease, and she didn't want to cause Xia Xiyin to trouble.
Xia Weimian couldn't speak, so Xia Xiyin spoke with her. After a while, the door of the VIP ward was knocked.
After Xia Xiyin went to open the door, she turned around smilingly and said to Xia Weimian:
"Mianmian, who do you see come to see you~"
Xumeisa's head popped out of the door, and Xia Weimian's smile became brighter when she saw her.
If it weren't for Xia Xiyin, Xumisha would not dare to be too presumptuous in front of her elders, otherwise, she would rush to Xia's sleepless body as soon as she came in.
Xumeisa walked over in three steps and two steps, followed by Fei Yunge, Micah and Jiang Shengzhe.
Xia Weimian saw that they were all coming to see her, her mouth was slightly open, and there was a bright light in her eyes.
"Mianmian, I heard about the fire in the presidential palace this morning, it really scared me to death."
Sumeira came to Xia Weimian's side, and couldn't help but put Xia Weimian in her arms.
Xia Weimian patted Xu Misha on the shoulder and signaled to her that she was fine.
At this time, Sumeira seemed to notice that something was wrong with Xia Weimian.
Sumeisa stared at Xia Mixian blankly, her face became serious, "Mianmian, are you not injured?"
Xia Weimian shook her head at her.
Sumeira stared at her face, her pupils dilated slightly, and her heart suddenly became tense: "Mianmian, why don't you speak?"
Xia Weimian turned her head to look at Xia Xiyin. She couldn't speak, so she could only let Xia Xiyin explain.
"Mianmian's throat has been smoked, and it is still inflamed. It will be better in a few days."
After hearing Xia Xiyin's words, Xu Misha was relieved. Xia Weimian's repeated accidents made her worried.
Xumia was about to tell Xia Weimian that she would come to see her every day after school, but Xumia was about to speak, and suddenly thought that it was school time, and she took a group of people to skip class to see Xia Weimian.
Xia Xiyin is still here, and Xumeisa is afraid to mention any school-related words here.