3rd Floor, Department of Dermatology. Mo Qingyan ran into the ward, and saw Angela on a drip, and her little face was swollen and she almost couldn't recognize it.

Teacher Yang accompanied her, and when she saw Mo Qingyan, she stood up.

"Mother An'an, you're here."

Mo Qingyan glanced at Angela, "Teacher Yang, how could she eat mangoes?" ”

Teacher Yang glanced at the little girl who had just fallen asleep, and whispered, "She said that an aunt gave it to her, and told her that it was something very delicious." ”

Who will be the bottom? Aren't they always by her side with the ice cubes? She was puzzled.

"Mother An'an, you see, this is it."

Mo Qingyan took the phone and looked at it, his face turned white. It turned out to be Mo Qingxue, did she think that no one would recognize her if she wore glasses? What scared her even more was that she had found Angela's school.

No, she had to change their schools, or the woman would have done it to them if she knew she had three children.

"Teacher Yang, thank you for sending An An to the hospital, you can go back to school."

Mo Qingyan said softly, but the expression on his face was a little absent-minded.

"Yes, An'an's mother, you take good care of An'an, I'll leave first."

As soon as Mr. Yang walked to the door, a group of doctors surrounded a handsome man into the ward.

The dean accompanied Li Tingjue and saw the little girl on the bed, so he asked the attending doctor to check the condition. He looked at the ward again, and it was a triple room. So he instructed the head nurse on the side, "Change her to the VIP ward." ”

The head nurse went to go through the formalities.

Mo Qingyan stood up, "Doctor, how is she?" Seeing that her face is so swollen, is there any effect on her trachea, is her breathing normal? ”

In a hurry, she asked all the possibilities.

The doctor saw that she was so nervous, and asked instead of answering.

"Miss Mo, this child should be hereditary allergies, may I ask if her mother or father has a history of allergies?"

Is it genetic? She didn't know. Who is Angela's father? She had no idea. Because she had been asleep at the time, and she didn't even know what was going on. Not to mention what that person looks like, so, completely unknown.

Li Tingjie walked over and held her hand, "What are you asking for, we want to know the condition, is she in danger now?" ”

The attending doctor paused for a moment, and the man's tone was terrifying.

"Li Shao, Miss Mo, please rest assured, everything is normal with the children."

"Shu millet ...... Youngest maternal aunt. ”

Angela's voice came, and Mo Qingyan liked it and walked over.

Li Tingjue said to the dean: "Dean Wang, thank you!" ”

Dean Wang said with a smile: "Li Shao is polite, our scientific research here is all invested by you, not to mention that your niece is sick, even if your maid is sick, I have to come in person." ”

Li Ting bowed slightly, said goodbye to him, and then turned around and walked to Mo Qingyan's side, and the group of doctors exited the ward.

"Shu Xiao, am I so ugly?"

Angela, whose face was swollen like a bun, pouted, raising her hand to block her face. Mo Qingyan hurriedly pressed her hand, "It's a drip, don't move." ”

"Oh...... But An An is so ugly, don't let Shu Huang see it. ”

Li Tingjue raised his hand and touched her fleshy face, "It's not ugly, An An is the most beautiful." ”

A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his evil eyes swept over Mo Qingyan. Knowing that she was angry and wanted to scold Angela, but he couldn't bear to scold, he held her hand.

"The child is still young and ignorant, this thing has taught me, I must make her understand that she should stay away from that thing."