Chapter 800

In the car, the atmosphere is a little cool, except for the whirring breath of little people, there is only the wind.

Mo Boyuan has been holding his wife's hand tightly. Sure enough, the next moment he saw his wife begin to cry silently.

From childhood to adulthood, Mo Boyuan's biggest pain was his wife's tears:

"if you don't cry, your son will be fine."

Men are not willing to let their beloved women cry in front of themselves!

Fingers gently wipe the tears from the corner of a woman's eyes, and her eyes are full of heartache. She holds the person in her arms:

"it's OK, trust me."

Just, not comfort is OK, a comfort, the tears in women's eyes more and more can not stop the kind.

Mo Bo Yuan is extremely distressed, holding his wife's waist to make a few points of strength, tightly encircle people.

Gu Ranzhi looks at this scene from the rearview mirror. The corner of his lip moves a few times. He should think of a voice to comfort him. But in the end, he doesn't say anything. Instead, he steps on the accelerator under his feet.

The provincial hospital has received news in advance, doctors and nurses are ready to stand at the door.

The car was driving so fast that it really took at least two-thirds of the time.

It took less than 20 minutes to get there.

The car came to a steady stop, and the doctors and nurses ran forward.

Mo Boyuan carefully carried his sleeping son from his wife's arms and got out of the car. He did not give the man to the doctor. He said coldly:

"lead the way!"

"Mo Shao, go this way."

...

after a series of examinations, the little guy woke up midway and cried for his mother, which was not very noisy.

In order to check the accuracy, there is no way, Mo Boyuan and Jiang Tingxu are invited in.

And Gu ran Zhi's uncle was not idle. He registered, took the list, took the medicine, and so on. He repeatedly ran in several places upstairs and downstairs.

Fortunately, all the results were good.

"After the child fell into the water, he was rescued in time, and his lungs were not infected, but he choked a few saliva. Therefore, these days, the child's throat will be inflamed and uncomfortable. At the same time, it will be accompanied by fever and fever. You should feed the child more white water, which is better and faster."

Drinking more hot water is medically correct.

Of course, we should not overdo it.

If you overdose, you'll get water poisoning!

The man nodded:

"OK, thank you, doctor."

When he heard that the child was ok, Mo Boyuan was relieved.

Otherwise, the child's mother is not sure how sad.

Jiang Tingxu was originally a doctor. The initial examination was done by Jiang Tingxu. He knew that the child did not have many problems, but this was only an objective judgment of the doctor.

After all, apart from the identity of a doctor, Jiang Tingxu is still the mother of the child!

Isn't it normal for a mother to worry about her children?

Tiger poison does not eat children.

No matter how rational people are, when they touch the bottom line, they can't be rational.

The child is a piece of meat from the mother!

It's not from the trash can.

Out of the examination room, a nurse took the past ward to hang water:

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, this way."

In fact, the hospital configuration is almost the same. In the so-called VIP ward, the environment is definitely much better than that of a multi person ward, and it is not like the ordinary ward, which is covered with white walls.

The decoration of VIP is similar to that of hotel rooms outside.

Of course, the higher the level of hospital, the better the grade of VIP ward. There is no doubt about this.

Along the way, the child as long as his mother, his father touch, cry.

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