At this time, it was difficult to find a taxi, and Xinran's face turned pale with pain, and she used her white and tender little hands to pull Yuan Qingsong's sweater vigorously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Zijun hurriedly ran to the main road to stop the car, Yuan Qingsong took off the high heels on his feet, threw them in the car, and prepared to get out of the car happily.

Xinran closed her eyes in pain, her long eyelashes trembled terribly, Yuan Qingsong's heart was pounding, where had she ever seen a child get sick?

Frightened, he said in a trembling voice: "Auntie carried you to the hospital, and your father was already on his way to the hospital." ”

Just when Yuan Qingsong wanted to carry her, a strong light shone neatly, and she reflexively turned her face sideways, avoiding the dazzling light.

A familiar car stopped with a "rattle" next to Mo Zijun's car.

Yuan Qingsong saw that the savior was coming, so he hurriedly got out of the car happily, and he didn't even bother to put on his shoes.

"Come, give it to me!" A familiar voice said in a deep voice.

Xinran in her arms was picked up by the big boss who was worshiped by Yuan Qingsong and held her in her arms.

It's really the road of no one, why did the big boss rush over? Didn't you say okay, waiting at the gate of the People's Hospital?

Yang Haotian hugged Xinran and looked at it for a second, held up the back of Xinran's head, gently put his face on Xinran's forehead, tested her body temperature, and said, "She has a fever." ”

Yuan Qingsong immediately recovered from his shock and said anxiously: "Mr. Yang, did she have a flat tire?" ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, it's me who is too nervous, I want to say if she has an appendix ......" Yuan Qingsong found that he was so nervous that he had a serious slip of the tongue, so he immediately changed his words.

Before Yuan Qingsong could finish speaking, Yang Haotian had already opened the car door, pushed Yuan Qingsong into the back seat, put Xinran on her lap, and sat back in the cab.

Yang Haotian's car flew out like an arrow off the string, making people feel like flying up to the clouds, dizzy.

Xinran, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly spoke again: "I want to vomit." ”

The car driven by Yang Haotian immediately leaned to the side, but fortunately, it was corrected again in an instant.

was supposed to make the child vomit immediately, but thinking that the big boss was a person who loved cleanliness, Yuan Qingsong immediately took off his coat and put it on the position where the child's mouth was directly opposite.

"Spit up!" Yuan Qingsong said while patting the child's back.

Yang Haotian, who was driving an express car, held the steering wheel with one hand, freed his right hand, took out a bag from the drawer, and handed it to Yuan Qingsong.

Before Yuan Qingsong could take the bag, Xinran had already vomited everything she wanted to vomit on her padded coat.

A smoky smell also rose instantly, although Yuan Qingsong felt that the smell was unpleasant, but he couldn't care about it so much, and it seemed that Xinran after vomiting was no longer so uncomfortable.

Yang Haotian handed over the tissue, and Yuan Qingsong took the tissue and wiped his mouth happily.

Although Yang Haotian was busy handing bags in his right hand for a while and tissues for a while, even this could not change his speed.

Yuan Qingsong looked at the front and reminded the big boss worriedly: "Mr. Yang, the child is already much better, you just need to look at the front, and I will take care of her." ”

Yang Haotian didn't speak again, nodded, and finally focused all his attention on the road ahead.

Xinran moved in Yuan Qingsong's arms, Yuan Qingsong wanted to hug her again, but she still seemed to be very uncomfortable and struggled.

Yuan Qingsong was worried that he would not be able to take care of himself when he arrived at the hospital, so he said to Yang Haotian: "Mr. Yang, does Mrs. know that the child is sick?" ”

"Well, I know, I already called her on the way over, and she should be almost at the People's Hospital by now." Yang Haotian said.

"Xinran likes to listen to cold jokes, you tell her a little bit, distract her." Yang Haotian said.

This stumped Yuan Qingsong, what she knows best is the story of "The Wolf is Coming", where will she tell any cold jokes?

She could only take out her phone and search for it on it......

Maybe because Yuan Qingsong didn't find a suitable cold joke for a while, Yang Haotian said in front: "A toad doesn't want to eat recently, and even mosquitoes don't catch it, and other toads want to know what happened to it, and one of the eldest toads came up with a good way and said: 'Catch a swan, its disease will definitely get better, because the toad wants to eat swan meat!'" ’”

happily listened to Yang Haotian's cold jokes, and sure enough, he didn't struggle anymore.

I don't know why, Yuan Qingsong felt that the road to the People's Hospital was particularly long, and he didn't know how long it took, and the speeding car finally rushed to the door of the People's Hospital.

Yuan Qingsong walked out of the car happily with her arms, where could she care about her bare feet.

At this time, I was already waiting at the gate of the People's Hospital one step ahead of them, and when I saw Yang Haotian's car stopped, I immediately ran over, and before I could pick up the child, Yang Haotian had already picked up the child from Yuan Qingsong's arms.

I followed Yang Haotian and cried and asked, "Baby, mom is here, don't be afraid." ”

Upon examination, the doctor found that it was acute appendicitis, and the doctor recommended immediate surgery.

Because I felt sorry for my child, I didn't want her to have surgery if I could take medicine, so I asked the doctor, "Can I take medicine to treat this?" ”

"The operation is necessary, but it can be delayed by two days, and the child's condition can be controlled with medication for the time being, but this operation must be done sooner or later, and there is no point in delaying it for two days, and there are risks in the middle." The doctor said patiently.

But Yang Haotian insisted that the child be operated on immediately, went through the hospitalization procedures, and after all the preoperative examinations, the child was sent to the operating room.

Outside the operating room, I turned my eyes and saw Yuan Qingsong standing barefoot on the ground.

"Are you not wearing shoes?" I looked at Yuan Qingsong's feet and asked.

"I was wearing shoes, but I took them off in Mo Zijun's car." Yuan Qingsong said with some embarrassment.

"What? Got out of Mo Zijun's car? I asked, looking at her in amazement.

"Oh, madam, that's the case, I originally wanted to walk home, but Xinran called me to take Mo Zijun's car, and I got in the car, but Xinran had a stomachache, Mo Zijun's car had a flat tire again, I was wearing high heels, and it was a little inconvenient to hold Xinran, so I took off my shoes in Mo Zijun's car, and that's how it happened." Yuan Qingsong was afraid that I would misunderstand something, so he explained in detail.

"Oh, that's right." I nodded.

Just as I was about to go out to help Yuan Qingsong buy a pair of shoes and come back, Mo Zijun was already carrying a high heel in one hand and walked towards us in a hurry. (To be continued.) )