Substitute bride: Mr. Nan, please accept

Nan Shuoye quickly asked someone to call the family doctor. The family doctor suggested that Mengmeng should be sent to the hospital for examination, because children's bodies are more sensitive than adults, and medical equipment will make the examination more accurate.

At that moment, Nan Shuoye immediately asked the driver to take them to the hospital.

In the hospital, the lights were dimmed, and the hospital at night looked much deserted than in the daytime, and it also had a slightly more gloomy meaning.

Luo Shang, Nan Shuoye and Su Wanhong were waiting outside the emergency room.

"Why do you have diarrhea?" Su Wanhong stood aside and said, frowning.

When she saw Mengmeng's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at home, she was terrified and hurried to the hospital. After all, she was her own granddaughter, so she couldn't really ignore it.

Luo Shang pursed her red lips and said nothing, constantly blaming herself for not being optimistic about Mengmeng.

If she could have found out that she was uncomfortable earlier, she would not be so uncomfortable now.

It's just that Mengmeng didn't eat anything this afternoon, so why did she have diarrhea?
When she was burning with anxiety, the door of the emergency room opened, and a doctor in a white coat came out.

Several people quickly greeted them.

"Doctor, how is my granddaughter?"

"Doctor, how is my daughter?"

The two spoke in unison, but at the moment they didn't care so much, they just wanted to know if Mengmeng was okay.

The doctor took off the mask, looked at them and said solemnly, "The patient is sugar intolerant, so it is not suitable to eat too much sweets. Children who are seriously ill suffer from this disease. Eating too many sweets will cause diarrhea, fever, and cold sweats. If it is more serious, it is likely to be unable to take care of itself in the future.”

The doctor's words reminded Su Wanhong of the glass of milk that Mengmeng drank today, and she was shocked at the moment. She just wanted to get closer to Mengmeng, but she didn't expect to get her into the hospital.

Luo Shang's heart ached when he heard what he said, and after glancing at Su Wanhong, he asked with red eyes, "How is Mengmeng doing now?"

"Fortunately, you sent it in time, and now I have slept well, but I suggest that it is best to let her stay in the hospital for a few days, and then leave the hospital after she recovers. You should also pay attention not to give too much food to the child, and the child Some nutrition can’t keep up, so I usually cook more soup to supplement her.”

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Hearing that Mengmeng was fine, Luo Shang finally let go of her worrisome heart, thanked the doctor, and then went to Mengmeng's ward.

In the ward, Mengmeng's face was still as pale as paper, with a drip on the back of her hand, seeing her like this, Luo Shang felt very distressed.

Su Wanhong and Nan Shuoye walked in together, and when they saw Mengmeng lying on the bed, they both walked lightly, as if they were afraid of waking Mengmeng up.

Without looking back, Luo Shang said softly, "Go back, I'll just take care of Mengmeng here."

The cold voice made it hard to see her expression, let alone what she was thinking.

Su Yuanhong opened her mouth, looked at Mengmeng and said, "The child is fine after all, don't worry too much."

Although she said it a little casually, she looked at Mengmeng's eyes with worry.

She knew that Mengmeng entered the hospital because of the glass of milk she drank today, but she never apologized. She didn't know about Mengmeng's sugar intolerance. If she knew, she wouldn't have given her such a big glass.

"Mom, go back." Nan Shuoye suddenly said, glanced at Luo Shang's back, then turned around.

Su Wanhong listened and shook her head, "I'll stay..."

I didn't finish what I left, and finally swallowed it back under Nan Shuoye's eyes.

After the two left, Luo Shang stretched out his hand to gently touch Mengmeng's forehead, the distress in his eyes was undisguised.

Outside the window, the moonlight looked deserted, and the night wind made the branches rustle, as if feeling deep sympathy for Mengmeng's experience.

The next day, when Luo Shang woke up, he met a pair of pitch-black eyes. Seeing her wake up, he smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Mengmeng, why are you awake?" Luo Shang took care of Mengmeng last night, and unconsciously fell asleep beside the bed.

"Mom." Mengmeng woke up early in the morning, but seeing Luo Shang sleeping so soundly, she didn't wake her up.

"Well, are you hungry? Mom will buy you breakfast." Luo Shang was relieved when she saw Mengmeng's complexion regained its color.

Mengmeng nodded, "I want to eat lean meat porridge made by my mother."

"Then mother will go back and take care of you?" Luo Shang smiled, but thinking that she was the only one in the hospital, if she left, there would be no one to take care of Mengmeng, so she frowned.

When she was thinking whether she should call Nan Shuoye, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the figures of Nan Shuoye and Su Wanhong appeared at the door of the ward.

And Nan Shuoye was still holding a thermos in his hand.

"Brought breakfast for you." Luo Shang nodded without too much emotion in his light voice, took the thermos bottle in his hand, and poured out the porridge inside.

In an instant, the smell of porridge wafted through the ward, making Mengmeng's stomach growl uncontrollably.

Su Wanhong's gaze fell on Mengmeng from the moment she entered the ward, seeing that her face was no longer so pale, she was completely relieved.

Last night, because she was worried that Mengmeng would not sleep at all, she got up early in the morning to make porridge for Mengmeng.

"Is Mengmeng hungry?" Su Wanhong walked towards Mengmeng with a smile on her face.

But Mengmeng shrank when she saw her, her big eyes were full of resistance, as if she didn't want her to approach.

Seeing this, Luo Shang, who was pouring porridge, immediately put down the bowl in his hand, walked over to protect Mengmeng in his arms, and said coldly, "Mom, I know you don't like me, but Mengmeng is still a child, what's your rush?" It's fine if I come, why bother a child?"

She thought that Su Wanhong deliberately made Mengmeng have diarrhea, after all, she had always disliked herself, so it was not surprising that she was targeting Mengmeng.

"What do you mean?" Su Wanhong asked immediately after hearing this, "Do you think I framed her on purpose?"

Dare to love her, Su Wanhong is a heinous woman in her eyes, even her own granddaughter can be poisoned.

And her sharp voice startled Mengmeng, and she trembled in Luo Shang's arms.

Worried that Mengmeng would be frightened, Luo Shang said in a deep voice, "You know if it's intentional, and there are some things that don't need to be explained too clearly. The child is still here and needs to rest. I will take care of Mengmeng. I will take care of it later. Please stay away from her."

"You!" Su Wanhong's heart was full of anger, she turned her head to look at Nan Shuoye and said angrily, "Listen to what kind of tone is this? Is this the attitude she should talk to me? Why don't I kindly give her daughter a glass of milk? Is it bad intentions?"

"Mom, this is a hospital!" Nan Shuoye said coldly, his expressionless face made it impossible to guess what he was thinking, "Mom, let's go out first."

Although Nan Shuoye didn't say clearly that Su Wanhong did this on purpose, his tone said everything.

"You also think I did it on purpose?" Su Wanhong's voice raised a few pitches, "Hehe, you are really my good son!"

Su Wanhong was furious in her heart, but thinking that Mengmeng was still here, she snorted coldly and followed Nan Shuoye out of the ward.