Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Tang Zhiluo was completely relieved.

Mo Xun held her hand and kissed it affectionately, "You can still laugh? When you got shot, you didn't know how scared I was?"

"At that time, I regretted it to death. I thought I shouldn't agree with you to cooperate with the police. If you were caught by Mo Qingyi, do you know what the consequences would be?" Mo Xun felt scared just thinking about it, and Tang Zhiluo almost Something went wrong.

Tang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Isn't it okay now? Besides, it's completely safe."

She didn't want Mo Xun to worry too much about her, so she tried her best to smile.

Mo Xun hugged her tightly, that hug was full of tenderness and pity, "I'm just worried about you."

Tang Zhiluo knew that he was afraid, so he hugged him back, and said softly: "Don't feel bad, it's worth it, because in the future, I will never be threatened again."

"Yeah." Mo Xun hugged her tightly, and the tip of her nose was filled with the fragrance of her body.

Tang Zhiluo said helplessly, "It hurts a little when you hug me like this."

Mo Xun immediately let go, and held her uninjured arm again, "Then I will hold you. If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while. If you are injured, you need to rest more to recover quickly."

"Okay." He held Tang Zhiluo's hand, smelling his unique cold fragrance in the air, and slowly relaxed.

Mo Xun sat beside her.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, the phone rang.

Tang Zhiluo was very sleepy, Mo Xun looked at it for her, "It's Mom calling."

The two of them have one mother in common, and that is Pei Yuehua.

"Help me pick it up." Tang Zhiluo replied.

"Okay." Mo Xun answered the phone, "Hi, mother-in-law, it's me, Zhiluo is sleeping."

"It's not good!" Pei Yuehua's voice was full of urgency, "Mo Xun, Xiaobao has a high fever and can't get down to 40 degrees, and all the milk he drank is spit out."

Mo Xun's expression changed, and he said to Tang Zhiluo, "Zhiluo, Xiaobao has a high fever."

Tang Zhiluo woke up suddenly, and sat up regardless of the pain in his shoulder, "Give me the phone quickly."

Mo Xun pressed the speaker.

Pei Yuehua's voice came from the phone, "I'm taking the child to the hospital now, don't come here, we'll leave right away."

There were running footsteps over there, it should be Pei Yuehua carrying Xiaobao downstairs.

Tang Zhiluo shouted, "Mom, are you alone?"

"Qin Zhiyuan is here too." Recently, Qin Zhiyuan went to Xiyuan every day to coax her back.

But Pei Yuehua ignored him.

Now that the child's high fever persisted, Pei Yuehua ran down the stairs and shouted, "Hurry up and drive over here!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhiyuan stood up, seeing her flustered, comforted her: "Don't be so flustered, calm down."

"Xiaobao has a high fever of 40 degrees!" Pei Yuehua's voice was trembling with anxiety.

Qin Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he quickly called his assistant to drive.

Pei Yuehua's phone hadn't hung up yet, Tang Zhiluo and Mo Xun could hear the conversation over there.

Qin Zhiyuan: "Wrap the child in a blanket."

Pei Yuehua: "The child has a high fever! You can't wrap it!"

"I know, I mean, bring a blanket, the air conditioner in the hospital is cold." Qin Zhiyuan explained, he could hear that he was also nervous.

Tang Zhiluo hurriedly told the phone, "Mom, remember to bring milk powder diapers for Xiaobao."

"Sister Liu is ready, we'll go to the hospital right away." Pei Yuehua took the baby things from Aunt Liu's hand and hung up the phone.

But she is a woman after all, the child is sick, her hands and feet are a little weak, especially the face and ears of Xiaobao in her arms are red with fever, Pei Yuehua thought of something, and shouted: "Fever medicine! Bring medicine for fever too , and the ear thermometer, bring them all."

Mrs. Liu hurried upstairs to get it again.

"Yuehua, don't be so anxious, give me the baby, and I'll hold it." Qin Zhiyuan saw her running around in a hurry, and took the baby from her hand.

"Xiaobao's fever is so bad!" Pei Yuehua's eyes were red with anxiety, and his hands and feet were really weak.

Qin Zhiyuan held the baby in one hand, and supported her in the other, "Let's go to the car first, and when Mrs. Liu comes over with the antipyretics, feed Xiaobao some first."

"I can't feed it anymore. I take it every four hours. Xiaobao just took the antipyretic medicine an hour ago, but the fever won't go away." Pei Yuehua was dying of anxiety, wishing to take Xiaobao's fever.

Seeing his wife being so anxious, Qin Zhiyuan's heart twisted into a ball.

On the way, they stared nervously at the child, Xiao Bao was so feverish that he was out of spirits and was still in a coma.

But it was the rush hour again, and the traffic was stuck on the road, so I couldn't move.

Qin Zhiyuan's face darkened, and he said to the driving assistant: "Go to the passenger seat, I'll drive."

He changed to the driving seat, started the car, and ran through the endless traffic, telling his assistant: "Call the traffic department and tell us that there is a baby with a high fever in our car, and now we need to apply for running a red light, and pay attention to the surrounding area." Are there any traffic police officers, and if so, ask the police officers to clear the way for us."

As Qin Zhiyuan spoke, he ran through a red light.

There happened to be a traffic policeman there, and the assistant in the car hurriedly waved to the policeman: "Officer, our child has a persistent high fever, and his spirit is no longer good, and he has fallen into a coma. Can you open the way for us to go to the hospital?"

The traffic police officer glanced at the baby in the car, got on his motorcycle immediately after understanding the situation, and opened the way in front of him while making a phone call.

The car drove unimpeded all the way to the hospital.

Pei Yuehua sat in the back with the child in her arms, her heart tightly twisted into a ball.

*

Here at the hospital.

Tang Zhiluo and Mo Xun had already gone down the first floor, and when they heard that Xiaobao had a persistent high fever, they were as anxious as ants in a hot pot.

Tang Zhiluo insisted on going to the first floor and waiting for Xiaobao to come over.

Mo Xun had no choice but to find a wheelchair and let her sit on it.

She thought about the child, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She leaned on Mo Xun and shed tears, but she wiped them away a second later.

She is a mother now, she can't be so fragile anymore, the child is sick, she has to cheer up, because she has to take care of the child later, she told herself not to collapse, not to be weak, to hold her last breath, as a mother, she Can't fall down.

Mo Xun could see that she was anxious and suffering, and patted her uninjured shoulder and said, "I just called my mother-in-law, and she said that they are already here, and a police officer will open the way for them, and they will arrive soon."

No matter what, this journey cannot be shortened, we can only wait, even if the mood is already too anxious.

Finally, the police brought Qin Zhiyuan's car into the hospital.

The car door opened, Qin Zhiyuan walked around to the back seat, and got out of the car with the child in his arms.

Pei Yuehua's hands and feet were weak and was supported by an assistant.

Mo Xun pushed Tang Zhiluo out, and then there were stairs to the hospital, and the wheelchair couldn't get down.

Qin Zhiyuan rushed forward with the child in his arms.

Suddenly, accidentally, the sole of his foot sprained, and he fell on the stairs.

His glasses were shattered, and there was blood on his forehead, but in order to protect the child, he turned around before falling and let his waist hit the steps, thus protecting the child in his arms.