Ji Xili slowly knelt down in front of the little guy, lowered his head and looked at Wen Jian and said softly: "Xiao Jian, can you and aunt go have something to eat?"
When Wen Jian heard the voice, she raised her head, blinked, and looked at Ji Xili. The little guy's eyes were so clean and clear, but he seemed to have lost all hope. He opened his mouth, But her voice was very hoarse, "Auntie, will my father die?"
Ji Xili lowered his head and hugged the little guy. After a brief silence, he slowly said: "No, if your father can come out of adversity like Bei Ge's, there is nothing he can't stand. He can't let go of Xiao Jian either. right?"
Wen Jian nodded, but tears fell down.
In a child's mind, one cannot judge anything too rationally, but for Wen Jian, it is too scary...
Wen Jian saw with her own eyes that her father was pressed under the pillar, and the raging fire devoured him...
There is nothing more terrible than this.
Wen Jian couldn't forget it.
Open your eyes, close your eyes, it's the scene of dad being swallowed by the fire.
There is no comfort at all.
Although Ji Xili coaxed Wen Jian and said a lot, Wen Jian still couldn't eat. He only forced himself to take a few bites, and then ran to the Yuyuan to guard it.
Wen Jian wanted to see her father immediately.
When it was almost noon, several imperial doctors finally came out, and Ji Xili held Wen Jian's hand and hurried over.
Imperial Physician Chu's face looked heavy and tired, but when he saw Ji Xili, he still did not forget to salute with several imperial physicians: "The Queen."
"How is my brother?" Ji Xili asked directly.
Wen Jian also stared at the imperial doctor in front of her, hoping to get good news from the adult.
"Empress, I have tried my best. Taifu Ji has too many burns on his body, especially on his back. There is not a good piece of meat on his back. His legs are both broken. In addition, Taifu Ji himself has no sense of survival. Especially Difficult, right now I am just helping Taifu Ji take care of his wounds, his breath is weak now, whether he can wake up depends on his luck."
Wen Jian looked at the imperial doctor in front of him timidly and tried to break away from Ji Xili's hand, but Ji Xili did not let the little guy break away. She held Wen Jian's hand tightly and was silent for a while. He could speak: "What do you mean, you don't know whether he can wake up?"
Imperial Physician Chu sighed sadly and said: "The Empress does not know something. Even if she survives, it will be torture for Taifu Ji. It is too painful and Taifu Ji cannot bear it."
"Nonsense, my brother has never suffered anything, how can he not be able to bear it!" Ji Xili ordered in a low voice, "You guys just have a rest in the house. After you have rest, you can continue to treat Ji Xubai. No matter what, my brother will not be able to bear it!" Nothing can happen!"
After Ji Xili said this, her lips trembled slightly, and she glanced at the door subconsciously, feeling heartbroken.
She swore that she would never spare the person who caused his brother to become like this!
Wen Jian suddenly collapsed.
Wen Jian burst into tears, crying and shouting: "I don't want my father to die, I don't want..."
Ji Xili's eyes suddenly turned red. She knelt down and hugged Wen Jian, trembling and whispering: "He won't die. Xiao Jian's father won't die. You believe aunt."