Chapter 1701

Lin Qinghui touched her belly, not to mention how happy she was! It's as if I've watched my grandson come out and let her hold him.

"Seven months is that big." Lin Qinghui calculated the time. It's early summer. It's exactly seven months.

Lin Qinghui drinks the soup and talks with her for a while. Shen Chengjing finds it difficult to breathe. Instead of chatting with her, she goes back to the ink garden alone.

"Orange, what's the matter with you?" When Mo Yanchen came back, he looked at her lying on the sofa with a bad face.

"Uncle! I can't breathe. " Shen Chengjing stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Yanchen's wrist. Her face turned white and terrible.

When she went out, she found it difficult for her to breathe, but now this feeling is more and more intense. She doesn't even have the breath to go to the second floor.

"Don't worry! Breathe slowly and relax. " He said to her, dare not move her easily.

"Well!" She nodded, but there was no relief.

She put her hand over her chest and felt her heart beat so fast that it seemed to burst out.

Mo Yanchen came over with a hot towel and wiped her hands!

"No! Let's go to the hospital. " Mo Yanchen saw her forehead full of cold sweat, he was also scared! It seems that she is ill.

"Uncle, uncle." She lifted his wrist hard.

At this time, I saw the little thing running towards the inside, squatting beside her and calling "woof, woof, woof."

Mo Yanchen was biting his trouser leg by a small thing and kept shouting.

He looked down and saw that the sofa was dyed red.

"Oranges." At this time, Mo Yanchen was scared! I reached out and picked her up. Her skirt was wet.

"Uncle! I hurt, I can't breathe, I can't breathe. " She clutched at his chest. It was very stuffy. She clutched at his arm.

"Don't be afraid! Let's go to the hospital! " Mo Yanchen said.

"Well." She answered, it was difficult to breathe just now. When she was held by him, her stomach ached faintly. She bit her teeth and grabbed his arm.

Mo Yanchen drove to the hospital with her.

"Grandfather, it's me." At this time, Mo Yanchen called: "the orange is bleeding. What should I do now?"

Mo Yan listened to the phone, he quickly stood up and handed the mobile phone to Ye Feng: "the orange is bleeding."

Ye Feng listened and was startled: "go to the hospital quickly, isn't it? But now it's only seven months. Is it going to be premature? "

Mo Yanchen listened, hung up the phone and headed for the hospital.

There is only one reason why we choose a hospital instead of Mo Qiu's Research Institute, because Mo Qiu can do everything, but can't deliver babies!

"What? Does sister-in-law have a stomachache Don't beg to listen, also gather together to ask a way.

"It's been sent to the hospital!" Ye Feng said, also hurried to go out, at this time, Mo Cheng called listen, Lin Qinghui forced to get out of bed, can only sit in a wheelchair to go to the hospital.

Along the way, the hearts of the Mohists were raised and worried.

Shen Chengjing leans on the chair seat. She reaches out her hand and holds the armrest hard. Her face is full of sweat. For the first time, the little thing is so quiet that she doesn't dare to move or shout. She squats beside her.

"Squeak." When the car arrived at the hospital, he took her out of the car and walked inside.

"Mo Shao!" At this time, the doctor has come forward, he put her on the ambulance, the nurse pushed her forward, and Mo Yanchen followed closely.

"How's it going? What's wrong with her? Why does it bleed? " Mo Yanchen was so anxious that he didn't even have Li Zhi. Especially when he saw her bleeding, his heart was almost broken.