Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 237 Wanwan, I'm Hurt

In the early morning of the next day, Lincheng Hotel.

Luo Wanning had been haunted by nightmares all night, when she just opened her eyes, a small ball of milk was sleeping soundly in her arms.

She closed and opened her eyes vigorously, and her hazy vision gradually became clear.

What you see is real.

She sat up very lightly, and scanned the small room with her eyes.

The room was empty, except for a lonely figure on the balcony surrounded by gray smoke.

The summer sun was shining down, but it couldn't dissolve the icy barrier around the man's body.

"Mommy~~"

The little milk ball in her arms was still awakened by her movements, and she lay obediently on her body while rubbing her eyes with her little hands.

"Yui Bao, how did you come back?"

"Papa brought me back!"

Seeing her son returning to her side safely, Luo Wanning's nerves immediately relaxed.

She bowed her head and kissed her son, and soon found that his fleshy arm had some scratches, and there were marks on the wrist where the rope had been strangled.

"How did you get hurt?" Luo Wanning's face turned cold.

Luo Xiyan truthfully stated the story of being put into a plastic bag and almost falling from the building, and the hearts of those who listened were terrified.

"Papa is injured too!" The little guy added by the way.

The closed balcony door was suddenly opened, and Luo Wanning coughed due to the choking smoke.

The man who was puffing and puffing was startled, and immediately put out his cigarette and turned around.

"Why did you wake up so early?" He raised his hand to drive away the smoke, and asked softly.

"Enough sleep!"

Luo Wanning walked to the balcony guardrail and looked at the tall buildings in the distance, feeling as if she had passed away.

Lincheng, a friendly yet unfamiliar city.

Ever since she stepped into the city, she has been shrouded in a complex sense of loss.

"Thank you." She said suddenly, her voice hoarse.

"Also... I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions yesterday."

Mu Shihan stared at her sideways without saying a word.

Regarding her emotional problems, he asked Qin Moyang last night. The latter gave a professional explanation coupled with his own understanding. He guessed that his son's kidnapping was only one of the reasons, and it should also be related to the Luo family.

In order to divert her attention, he chose to shift the topic to other places.

"Wanwan, I'm hurt!"

The man suddenly lifted the sleeves of his shirt, his entire arm was covered in blood and flesh, and he only did a simple treatment.

Seeing this, Luo Wanning's pupils shrank suddenly, and asked in a deep voice, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Mu Shihan: "No one is with me."

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Luo Wanning cleaned herself up briefly, and then dragged the father and son to the hospital together.

In the surgical debridement room, Luo Xiyan obediently stretched out his arm to let the doctor disinfect and apply medicine to his wound.

Immediately, the mother and son sat at the door and waited for Mu Shihan to come out.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, it turned out that the elderly male doctor came out.

Luo Wanning looked inside suspiciously, and asked, "Doctor, why didn't my friend come out?"

"Oh, the patient's wound is seriously infected, and now he's in a state of hyperthermic shock. I'll ask the director to come over for consultation."

After a while, several medical staff hurried into the debridement room, and then hurriedly pushed the hospital bed into the emergency room.

Luo Wanning mechanically carried the child and ran with the medical staff, but was finally stopped outside the emergency room.

"Family?" the doctor asked.

"Well, I'm his friend."

"Then please contact the patient's family as soon as possible."

"Do you need to sign? I can sign."

"No, the patient's situation is urgent now, and a critical illness notification may be issued at any time. It is better to have family members present."

After the doctor's words fell, Luo Wanning's legs softened and she took several steps back.

"No, doctor, did you make a mistake? He was fine when he came, why is he critically ill?" She asked in a trembling voice.

The doctor sighed and said, "The large area of ​​the wound was not cleaned and disinfected in time, and the virus infection is too serious now."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again and said, "Contact the family members as soon as possible!"

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