Chapter 110: Mistaken

Zhao Meiqin put her mobile phone into the beautiful bag, she walked to the door of the ward, and found that the door was wide open, and she felt uncomfortable, and said in a sharp voice while walking inside: "Nurse Zhou, you opened the door so wide, in case the heat hits my son and makes his condition worse, are you responsible for the consequences?"

It's just that when she fully entered, she was also a little dumbfounded when she saw the situation inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because she saw two Zhao Yuhao!

"This, what's going on?" Zhao Meiqin raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Weiguang immediately handed the child over: "I'm really sorry, Miss Zhao, our nurse made the wrong person and took another child as the young master of the Zhao family, and pulled him over for injection." Now, I'll take him away right away. ā€

Lin Fuxia was trying to find a nurse to theorize that week, but Zhang Weiguang was slapped again and again, and she could only endure it and walk out with the child in her arms.

Zhao Meiqin's surprised expression was still written on her face, and suddenly she said loudly: "Wait-this lady, is this child your son?"

Lin Fuxia subconsciously hugged Ping An tightly, nodded and said, "Of course." ā€

Zhao Meiqin glanced at Ping An seriously, and coldness flashed in her eyes: "It turns out that you are the woman Liu Ziyang is packing outside?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, what Liu Ziyang and Zhang Ziyang, who was adopted?" Lin Fuxia felt that this woman had something wrong with her brain.

"The child in your arms is proof, if it weren't for Liu Ziyang's species, how could he look exactly like our Xiaohao?" Zhao Meiqin's voice suddenly became sharp, and her nails covered with red nail polish pointed directly to Ping'an.

Ping An shuddered with fright.

"Neurotic! There are more people in the world who look alike, and they are all your husband's species? Do you think your husband is a heartthrob?" Lin Fuxia ignored her at all, and was about to go out.

"Stop her for me!" Zhao Meiqin gave an order, and immediately rushed in two men in black suits outside the door and blocked the door of the ward.

Zhang Weiguang hurriedly stepped forward, his attitude was a little jealous: "Miss Zhao, you really misunderstood, this is my old classmate, a well-known attending doctor Lin from the W City People's Hospital, and I also know her husband, so it is impossible for her to have anything to do with your husband." This time, our hospital officially invited her to come over and participate in the heart transplant program together. ā€

Zhang Weiguang is the attending doctor of Zhao Meiqin's son, she naturally knows him, since Zhang Weiguang said so, then it should not be false.

But--Zhao Meiqin's eyes fell on Ping'an's face, and she exclaimed again, if her own Xiaohao was a little fatter, she would almost be like a mold with him.

If these two children were not related by blood, she would not believe it anyway.

"Godmother, it's so scary here, I don't want to stay anymore, it's okay for you to take Ping An away, Ping An wants to go home, Ping An misses Mom." ā€

"Okay, godmother will take you home immediately, you will go home immediately, you are not afraid of peace" Lin Fuxia hugged Ping'an, and the heaviness in her hand made her feel at ease.

"Can we go now?"

When Zhao Meiqin heard Ping'an's words, something flashed in her eyes, but she suddenly laughed: "I'm sorry Doctor Lin, I'm also concerned about it, and please don't blame it." ā€

Since she is a doctor who participates in her son's treatment, she naturally has a better attitude, and she doesn't want to have some stubble at that time.

Lin Fuxia snorted coldly, ignored her, and walked out with peace in her arms.

Zhang Weiguang also greeted and followed.

Nurse Zhou behind Zhao Meiqin said with some apprehension: "Miss Zhao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I actually admitted the little young master's mistake." Because last night, the doctor said that the medicine might make the little young master's whole body swollen, so when I saw this child today, I thought it was caused by edema. Didn't expect ......"

"Nurse Zhou, you have made a great contribution. Zhao Meiqin hooked the corners of her mouth.

The nurses gave an injection to Zhao Yuhao, who had fainted, and after a while, he woke up, looking at the surrounding environment, still in the ward, and couldn't help but look like he was loveless.

"Son, soon, soon you will be able to be like a normal child, soon, good son, sleep well, when you wake up, maybe there will be good news. ā€

Zhao Meiqin watched Zhao Yuhao close his eyes, then walked out of the ward, and said to the two men in black suits: "Go and check the situation of this woman and this child for me immediately, don't miss any details." ā€

"Yes, Miss!"

In the evening, the temperature finally dropped slightly, and there was a little more wind, and Anxin dragged back to the hotel next to the hospital with some tired steps.

This morning, when she was squatting at the entrance of the hospital to eat steamed buns, she suddenly heard people passing by talking, saying that it was a newly opened amusement park, there was a stampede, many children were crying, and they couldn't find their families, she was afraid to die, for fear that peace was also in it, so she quickly stuffed the steamed buns into her mouth and ran towards the amusement park.

There were so many people in the amusement park that there were so many police cars that it was almost impossible to get around.

She described Ping'an's appearance to the police and asked them to keep an eye on him, but there was no news until the crowd had dispersed.

She was unwilling herself, and spent another sixty yuan ticket to enter it, and looked carefully for it, but there was still no trace of safety.

This made her both happy and disappointed.

Happily, it's not good to be safe, but what is sad is that Lin Fuxia still refuses to reply to her text messages, and I don't know where they are.

I was so tired that I lost my strength, and as soon as I entered the door, I threw myself directly on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

If she was in W City now, she could naturally apologize in the newspaper, or apologize on TV, just begging Lin Fuxia to forgive her and return the peace, but this is S City, she doesn't dare!

She was afraid that if the matter became bigger, it would attract the attention of Liu Ziyang's people when the time came, which would harm peace.

I can only continue to guard the entrance of the hospital.

But Lin Fuxia was packing her luggage at the moment, and she decided to take Ping An back.

Today's eyes of the woman surnamed Zhao, as well as her words, made Lin Fuxia feel uncomfortable and very uneasy.

And Ping An himself is clamoring to find his mother!

She sometimes sighs in her heart, it's better to be a mother, and her godmother is always a layer apart.

Lin Fuxia called Zhang Weiguang to say goodbye after getting on the long-distance bus.

When Zhang Weiguang heard that she was leaving, he didn't stop her, but asked with some hesitation: "Fu Xia, you really don't know Liu Ziyang?"

Although Lin Fuxia is obviously older than Liu Ziyang, in today's society, it is also common for a ninety-year-old urn to marry a twenty-eight girl, or a twenty-eight young man to marry a seventy-year-old lady.

What's more, Lin Fuxia is well-maintained, she looks like she is in her thirties, and her temperament is very outstanding.

It's really too similar to Zhao Yuhao, so people can't bear to speculate in this regard!

When Lin Fuxia heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to drop the phone: "Zhang Weiguang, I have known you for so many years. (To be continued.) )