After marrying a vegetative boss

Feng Pan stayed in the hospital for a week and Mrs. Feng, who couldn't see her great-grandson or grandson-in-law at home for a week, finally became suspicious.

She called Feng Zhuojun again, Feng Zhuojun only vaguely said that he was still living at Song Lang's house.

Over there, Old Madam Feng asked: "Are you still at Xiao Song's house?"

Feng Zhuojun hummed.

Over there, Old Madam Feng sneered.

"I'm at the door of Xiao Song's house right now. I just knocked on the door, and a boy I didn't know opened the door. I asked him all, and he said that you didn't live in Xiao Song's house at all. What are you hiding from me? "

Feng Zhuojun frowned and didn't speak for a long time.

"Why are you silent?" Mrs. Feng asked again.

Feng Zhuojun's eyes darkened, and the shadow disappeared: "Panpan is sick..."

Madam Feng's heartbeat suddenly stopped. Although she had thought about countless guesses, she really didn't expect that the terrifying guess would actually come true.

She leaned on the wall, feeling a little dizzy from the sight in front of her.

Fortunately, Lu Mianchuan has been watching from the side, thinking innocently, I didn't say anything.

Seeing that old lady Feng's blood pressure was rising, she rushed the old lady to the hospital and found an excuse to meet Song Lang by the way.

Song Lang saw Mrs. Feng being sent to the hospital by Lu Mianchuan, and Mrs. Feng was so angry that she fainted.

He gave Lu Mianchuan a hard look, Song Lang just ignored Lu Mianchuan happily greeting him.

Lu Mianchuan looked puzzled, why is Song Lang angry again, he hasn't started to make Song Lang angry yet.

Old Madam Feng's blood pressure just went up for a while, so she fainted. After hanging some salt water, Madam Feng woke up.

The old and the young were all admitted to the hospital, and even Song Lang had some doubts whether the Feng family had recruited something bad, so they couldn't live a good life.

Feng Zhuojun finally woke up from the bed, but Feng Pan fell ill again.

He asked, "Why did you decide to tell grandma?"

Feng Zhuojun was not addicted to cigarettes, but couldn't help but lit a cigarette.

After taking a breath, some couldn't bear it and began to cough.He stopped smoking and put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

He said lightly: "I can't hide it, grandma will know sooner or later."

Baiyao kept guarding Fengpan's ward every step of the way, and he was also worried. Not to mention that Fengpan lost a few catties because of his illness, even Baiyao was worried about the person who lost a lot of weight, and his already small face became even thinner.

Feng Pan on the hospital bed woke up even less often.

The other patients in the hospital were getting better and better with treatment, only Feng Pan seemed to be getting worse day by day.

If it weren't for the fact that the Imperial City Hospital was already the best hospital in China, Baiyao would have wanted to transfer Feng Pan to another hospital for treatment.

Didn't it mean that Feng Pan will be cured soon?

Isn't it just a genetic disease that is not difficult to cure?

For the first time, Baiyao became suspicious of what Feng Zhuojun told him.

Feng Zhuojun walked into the ward and hugged Baiyao in his arms: "Take a rest, I've been sitting since morning."

Bai Yao shook his head: "Panpan hasn't woken up yet, Panpan needs me."

Feng Zhuojun pursed his lips, and said to Bai Yao, "Grandma is here."

Baiyao raised her chin: "Grandma knows?"

Feng Zhuojun nodded: "Yes."

"What about that person?"

"In the downstairs ward..."

Old Madam Feng woke up after sleeping for half an hour, and when the liquid in her hand was transfused, she rushed to the ward to see Feng Pan.

Old Madam Feng staggered into the ward, and was stunned the moment she saw Feng Pan.

Some dare not admit it.

She hasn't seen Feng Pan for a week, so Feng Pan's changes are the most intuitive in her eyes.

Is this still her great-grandson carved in jade?

His face was so thin that it was almost sunken into his bones, and his eyes were tightly closed.

However, Mrs. Feng came very coincidentally, just at the time when Feng Pan woke up one of the few times in a day.

Feng Pan opened his eyes with some difficulty, the eye sockets were sunken, and the skinny was a bit scary.

Madam Feng's eyes were red again, and the dusty tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"My dear baby, why did it suddenly become like this?"

Feng Pan raised his hand, and gently wiped old Madam Feng's tears with his thin and thin hands.

"Grandma doesn't cry, the baby is fine."

"When grandma cries, the baby feels distressed."

"Stop crying, okay?"

Seeing Feng Pan's sensible look, Bai Yao couldn't help but turn his eyes away, the sockets of his eyes were sore and uncomfortable.

Mrs. Feng has experienced ups and downs for decades, she is not as easy to fool as Baiyao.

Feng Zhuojun told old lady Feng what he had said about Baiyao again, but old lady Feng said she was relieved, but in her heart, she didn't believe a word Feng Zhuojun said.

There was old lady Feng's eyeliner in the hospital. Although she couldn't pry out from Song Lang's mouth how Feng Pan's condition was, she had someone print out a copy of Feng Pan's various inspection results and found another hospital. doctor to ask.

When the diagnosis result came out, Old Madam Feng covered her heart.

What crime did their old Feng family commit?

She took the test report and went to the hospital the next day pretending to be nonchalant, but secretly sent Feng Zhuojun to Song Lang's office.

When there were only three of them left in the office, Mrs. Feng threw the inspection report on the desk.

"How long are you going to hide from me?"

Feng Zhuojun's brain went blank for a beat. Although he knew that grandma would know about this matter sooner or later, when that day came, he still felt a little overwhelmed.

He once thought that his experience in the fast travel world would make him invulnerable, but he still overestimated himself.

When the contradictions of love and affection are intertwined, it is like thousands of arrows being thrown at him, and he is in pain and exhausted.

Mrs. Feng continued: "You said that it will be cured soon, but I asked someone, Panpan, unless you find the child's biological mother and let her have a child with you, otherwise there is no cure at all. .”

"It's been a week. Who is Panpan's mother? Haven't you found it yet? If you don't, I'll go find it myself."

"Or is it because Baiyao deliberately wants Feng Pan to die and prevents you from finding Panpan's biological mother?"

Although Mrs. Feng likes Baiyao, once the matter involves the name of her great-grandson, how can that love without blood relationship be compared to a hair of Panpan.

Hearing that Mrs. Feng had vented her anger to Baiyao, Feng Zhuojun hurriedly explained.

"It has nothing to do with medicine, he doesn't know about it yet."

Old Madam Feng didn't care at all whether Bai Yao knew about it or not: "If you're embarrassed to speak up, let me go."

"I'll go and tell Baiyao that even if I kneel on the ground and beg him, I still have to find out about Feng Pan's mother. My great-grandson's illness must be cured!"

Bai Yao stood at the door.

At the moment Mrs. Feng called Feng Zhuojun away, he seemed to have a premonition, and followed him to the office by accident.

He heard the conversation inside clearly, and finally knew how to cure Feng Pan's illness.

Need to find Feng Pan's biological mother.

That woman needs to have another child with Feng Zhuojun.

The existence of Feng Pan is something that happened before he and Feng Zhuojun were together, and he cannot change this matter.

But now, there is still a need for a child. Although the technology is advanced now, you only need to take out the egg to have another child, but this second child is like a thorn in Baiyao's heart, more or less stuck there pain.

But thinking of Feng Pan on the hospital bed, Bai Yao smiled palely.

Nothing is more important than Panpan.

The door of the office was pushed open by someone inside.

Feng Zhuojun pushed open the door, and saw Bai Yaodun standing there.

"Medicine?"

Baiyao was dragged to the stairwell by Feng Zhuojun, just in time, Baiyao also felt that it was time for him to have a chat with Feng Zhuojun.

"Yao Yao, listen to what I tell you..."

But was interrupted by Baiyao.

"I know everything I should know now, and I don't blame you for not telling me."

Feng Zhuojun hugged Baiyao: "I'm sorry for you."

Bai Yao shook her head: "It's not your fault. Has Panpan's mother... been found?" He asked.

Feng Zhuojun was dumbfounded.

Bai Yao asked again: "Aren't you planning to look for it at all? You want to give up on Panpan, right?"

Feng Zhuojun closed his eyes, as if someone had penetrated his mind in an instant.

Bai Yao hugged Feng Zhuojun's waist: "Promise me, don't give up, okay? Panpan is also my child, and I agree to let you find his mother."

Feng Zhuojun clenched his palms tightly: "But what is needed this time is umbilical cord blood, which cannot be cultivated artificially. The mother of the child must give birth to the child herself.

Come. ”

A tear fell from the corner of Bai Yao's eye: "Then give birth..."

Song Lang seemed to be avoiding Lu Mianchuan all the time today.

It can't be said to be hiding, Lu Mianchuan thought, Song Lang seemed more like he didn't want to talk to him.

When I was in the hospital, I ignored him when I looked at him, or I was busy and didn't even say a word to him.

After finally waiting for Song Lang to get ready to leave work, Lu Mianchuan blocked Song Lang at the door of the office, and asked him angrily, "Why are you ignoring me today?" But he was startled by Song Lang's indifferent eyes. "roll."

Lu Mianchuan hugged Song Lang's waist: "I don't want to get fucked except you get fucked."

But was thrown away by Song Lang in disgust.

"Can't you think of anything else in your mind? Can't you live without a man?"

"If you really want it that much, you can take off your clothes and walk out of this office. There are as many men as you want."

Lu Mianchuan looked at Song Lang in disbelief: "There must be something wrong with you."

Song Lang looked at him coldly: "You are the one who is sick."

"Did I warn you not to interfere in my private life? Before, I thought you just liked to play a little bit, but I didn't expect you to really have no heart."

"I let you live in my house, not for you to talk nonsense. Grandma Feng is so old, you don't know what to say and what not to say, so you will be happy if you put your anger into the hospital?"

Lu Mianchuan was so angry that he slipped his words, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "You understand, I didn't say anything, okay? The old lady knocked on the door outside, and I couldn't stop people from coming in. I didn't say a word, but she was in the room Turn around and start calling."

"I sent her to the hospital when she fainted. It's fine if you don't thank me, but you still scold me."

"Who has no heart?"