Chapter 237: It's not that I'm sick, it's that I've been poisoned
"Hmm."
Meng Zhengbing nodded slightly at Jiang Xiao.
He subconsciously glanced at Meng Yu on the side, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
His daughter, his precious daughter......
is obviously a good boy who should be blessed, why is he so miserable?
"The patient's condition has stabilized a lot."
At this time, the doctor finished the examination, turned to Dong Yang and said, "Are you going to transfer to the city hospital now?" ”
"Wait a minute."
Before Dong Yang could speak, on the hospital bed, Meng Zhengbing's voice sounded: "On our side, there is still something to deal with...... Ahem. ”
"Dad, are you alright?"
Meng Yu heard Meng Zhengbing cough and hurriedly stepped forward.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Meng Zhengbing saw Meng Yu holding his hand, and the pain in his eyes was intertwined with distress.
Dong Yang saw Meng Zhengbing like this, sighed in his heart, and said to the doctor: "In another hour, let's go to the ambulance of the city hospital." ”
The doctor nodded, "The specific fee, after you go to the front desk to pay it, the hospital will send an ambulance." ”
Dong Yang understood, "I know." ”
The doctor left directly.
"Dad, do you still want to go to the city hospital?"
When Meng Yu heard Dong Yang's words with the doctor, he immediately understood that the transfer that Dong Yang said just now was to send Meng Zhengbing to the city hospital!
Seeing Meng Zhengbing, who was thin as a handful of bones and had half-white hair, Meng Yu's heart ached, and she cried: "You only sat in the car for a while before, and you got sick!" Jianjun is right, your body, how can you toss it anymore? Let's get treatment at the county hospital, right? Good no good? ”
She really didn't want to see Meng Zhengbing being tossed and tortured anymore!
Meng Yu saw that Meng Zhengbing was uncomfortable, and he also became uncomfortable.
"Little whisper...... Ahem. ”
Meng Zhengbing heard Meng Yu mention Cao Jianjun, and the pain in his eyes was even worse, "You listen to Dad first, okay?" ”
After a pause, Meng Zhengbing saw that Meng Yu was crying uncomfortably, stretched out his big dry hand like a withered branch, and gently wiped Meng Yu's tears.
"My little crying bag, why do you still cry so much when you grow up?"
Thinking of what he was going to say next, Meng Zhengbing felt even more sorry for Meng Yu, he endured the discomfort of his body, and said softly: "Before Dad tells you the right thing, you promise Dad first, no matter what Dad says, you don't cry or get excited, okay?" ”
When Meng Yu heard this, his heart throbbed, and an ominous premonition swelled up.
Dad talks to himself like this, is Dad's body already ......
"Dad!"
Thinking of this, Meng Yu was a little broken, she grabbed Meng Zhengbing's hand, "Don't you go, okay, you can't do without me......"
"Silly boy, what are you talking about? If Dad doesn't leave, Dad is next to you, and no one can drive him away. ”
Meng Zhengbing saw that Meng Yu had misunderstood, and his heart was amused and moved, and he said again: "Okay, okay, don't cry, if you cry again, my heart will be uncomfortable." ”
When Meng Yu heard this, although she was uncomfortable, she quickly stopped crying, she puffed her mouth, obviously crying with a face, but she still pretended to be strong: "I, I don't cry anymore...... Dad, don't feel bad......"
"Silly, silly girl."
Meng Zhengbing couldn't help but smile when he saw Meng Yu like this.
Immediately afterwards, he was silent for a few seconds before he slowly spoke: "I have been in poor health for most of the past half a year, not because I was sick, but because I was poisoned. ”
"What?!"
When Meng Yu heard this, he forgot about his discomfort for a while, and was so shocked that he almost jumped up-
Poisoned?!
Meng Yu's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of shock.
On the side, Jiang Xiaoqing heard Meng Zhengbing's words, and was not surprised, but felt cold.
Sure enough, as she speculated, Meng Zhengbing was really not sick, but ......
Poisoning!