Hospitals, full of disinfectant water everywhere.

When Su Ran came out of the doctor's office, her little face was as white as ashes, her steps were vague, her feet were weak, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the people walking beside her helped her.

"Young grandma, are you alright?"

Su Ran shook her head, came to the chair in the hospital corridor and sat down, covering her face with her hands, she felt that her nose and eyes were very sore, but she didn't cry, and she didn't cry.

Seeing this, the housekeeper of the Song family stood aside and didn't know how to comfort her. Because Su Ran's son, Song Weixi, the young master of the Song family, was sick, very seriously ill, and various methods were tried, but they were ineffective.

When Mrs. Song, who came over at this time, saw this situation and knew what had happened.

Old Madam Song's face also became very pale and ugly, and she said coldly to the middle-aged beauty behind her: "You call now and ask Song Tingyu to come back immediately." ”

Shen Jing's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Mom, is it really so serious? Let Ting Yu delay for two days and then come back?" I heard that he has a project over there......

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Mrs. Song in a cold voice: "When are you still in charge of work? Do you want to see your grandson have an accident with your own eyes?"

Shen Jing's face changed greatly: "Mom, I didn't mean that, I'll call right away." ”

Old Madam Song patted Su Ran's slender shoulder: "Ranran, don't worry, even if all the methods fail, but fortunately, there is one last one, this is the one with the highest chance of success, Vichy will definitely be fine." ”

When Su Ran raised his face, his eyes were very red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I know, grandma, I'll go see Vichy first." This so-called last method is to have another child with her husband Song Tingyu, who she has not seen for four years, and use umbilical cord blood to save Song Weixi.

When Su Ran was at the door of the ward, he patted his face with his hand to make his expression look cheerful, and deliberately evoked a smile, then opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Song Weixi was reading his favorite picture book "Journey to the West", and when he saw her come in, he put down the book: "Mom." ”

Su Ran walked over and hugged him: "Vichy, are you awake, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Song Weixi shook her head, staring at her face with big beautiful eyes, and said after a while, "Mom, have you ever cried?"

"I didn't. Su Ran pulled out a smile.

"Your eyes are red. Song Weixi directly exposed her lies, although he was only more than three years old, he was very smart.

Su Ran rubbed his eyes with his hand: "My eyes just got into the sand." ”

"It's such a low-level lie again. Song Weixi's small body sat in Su Ran's arms: "Mom, I'll be fine, my illness will be better soon." ”

Song Weixi was wearing a thick plush hat, and the hospital gown he was wearing was too big, he was inherited from Song Tingyu and Su Ran's appearance, and he was a very good-looking child.

"I know. Su Ran endured the sourness in his eyes, smiled, and kissed his forehead.

Song Weixi held the picture book in his hand: "Mom, just now Grandma Zeng's came over, and she said that my father will come back to see me soon, is it true?"

"Does Vichy want to see Daddy?"

"I don't want to. ”

Although Song Weixi said it so resolutely, Su Ran knew that he was lying, even if he was angry in his heart that Song Tingyu had abandoned their mother and son for many years, but he was a child in the end, and he had a strong desire for father's love in his heart.