Chapter 1189 Zhuang Zhuang is Critically Ill 1
They left the army with Qiao Desheng and announced to the outside world that they were going through Huaihai City from northern Shaanxi, which did not arouse anyone's suspicion.
But Zhao Xiaoyun felt a little reluctant and muttered, "You left as soon as you said you would, without even waiting for me."
"Do you want to leave too? Okay, I'll take you to the train station tomorrow and you can buy a ticket and get on the train." Guo Xiuying squinted at him, "your grandfather called the other day to ask when you're going back."
Zhao Xiaoyun waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no ...
He hasn't had enough fun yet!
Just as Guo Xiuying was about to knock on his head, a young nurse came running over and said, "Doctor Guo, Doctor Guo, hurry up, follow me."
"What happened?" Guo Xiuying asked hurriedly.
"I wonder how Zhuangzhuang is doing." Yang's mother said worriedly. Although he is not their own child, from the birth photo to now, every time he cries, the adults feel distressed for a long time, not to mention that he is sick now?
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"It's okay, it's okay, don't cry!" Zhao Xiaoyun hugged Fubao and coaxed her.
Xiongxiong stopped crying, and Dundun stopped crying too.
Tian Ling and Yang's mother looked at each other and squatted down to make it easier for Fubao to see his younger brother.
The two-month-old baby was crying loudly, his face flushed. Suddenly, he saw Fubao's face coming into his sight. He seemed to feel a little familiar, so he stopped crying and let out a tender laugh.
On the huge hospital bed, Xiao Zhuangzhuang was a thin and weak ball. If you didn't lie down in front of him and listen carefully, you could hardly hear his faint breathing or see the rise and fall of his chest.
Fubao cried out of breath, "Brother, my little brother is in pain, mommy is crying!"
When she heard that Zhuangzhuang was sick, Guo Xiuying ran faster than the young nurse.
"Brother! Dun Dun! Xiong Xiong!" Fubao burped, struggled to get down, and ran to Tian Ling and Yang's mother.
Zhao Xiaoyun heard it from behind, rolled his eyes, and quickly ran to Lu's house. Sure enough, he saw Tian Ling and Yang's mother busy and sweating. She didn't know if the twins had telepathy, but Dun Dun and Xiong Xiong were crying very hard, and Fu Bao followed suit. Xi Bao was very anxious.
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Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue were so anxious that their throats were on fire, their eyes were red, and they were almost bleeding!
Xibao also wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down on the ground. He was frightened by what happened just now.
The nurse ran out of breath and pulled her out directly. As she ran forward, she said, "Doctor Qingxue's baby is sick again. There is some infection in the lungs. Sister Sanbao asked me to come to you to discuss a plan!"
Zhuangzhuang's illness was very severe. The weak cry of such a small baby was heartbreaking for the adults. Every time they treated him, Guo Xiuying, Wang Sanbao, Dr. Liao and Dr. Zhang had to think twice, and the effect was not good. They went to the hospital at three or four in the morning, and it had been almost twelve hours. No one dared to blink, for fear of missing Zhuangzhuang's condition.
Tian Ling and Yang's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally they stopped crying."
Zhuangzhuang was born weak and sickly. Seeing that Zhuangzhuang was seriously ill, how could a mother not feel distressed? Zhao Xiaoyun thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. She hugged Fubao's arm tightly, "It's because my brother is in pain that my mother cries, so Fubao can't cry. Fubao is the older sister and should take care of her younger brother at home. You still have two younger brothers."
Seeing her little son like this, Feng Qingxue couldn't stop her tears from flowing.
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Those tears almost turned red.
When they heard that Zhuangzhuang was critically ill, many friends came to visit him.
"What did the doctor say? How is Zhuangzhuang?" Fang Ning and Yang Fengying were extremely anxious. Fang Ning couldn't help but asked, "Didn't you say that there was a talisman to protect him? How come he is sick again?" And it's so serious.
(End of this chapter)