After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 220 Where is the child's father, you'd better let him come to the hospital

Lu Jingchen was taken aback, his lips parted slightly, and he was about to speak.

Bai Qiushui on the side has already quickly interjected: "Sister Lu Qing, I have already broken up with Jing Chen."

"What did you say? When did it happen?" Lu Qing was taken aback.

"Just a while ago, Sister Lu Qing, don't blame Jing Chen for this matter. I brought it up. I don't want to continue like this. I feel so tired." Bai Qiushui lowered his head at the right time as he said.

He looked extremely aggrieved.

Lu Qing immediately understood: "You lied to me! The breakup must have been proposed by Jingchen. Lu Jingchen, why did you break up with Qiushui? It's for Mu Yao, right?"

"No, Sister Lu Qing." Bai Qiushui quickly shook his head. "It has nothing to do with Jingchen. I proposed the breakup. I...I already have someone I like, and it was me who moved on." Bai Qiushui replied.

Lu Qing stared at Bai Qiushui, looked at Lu Jingchen again, closed his eyes and passed out.

"elder sister……"

"Sister Lu Qing..."

The two hurried her to the hospital.

the other side.

Mu Yao hurried back to Mu's house, and she saw Little Mango. She was being hugged by her aunt, her body was trembling uncontrollably, but her face was bright red.

"Little Mango, where have you been?" Mu Yao hurried over.

"She fell into the ditch next to the water, couldn't get out, and almost froze. When we found her, she was soaked. She just took a shower and changed her clothes, and now she has a high fever, Yaoyao, let's go Let's go to the hospital." The aunt explained.

Mu Yao touched Little Mango's face, feeling extremely distressed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mommy will take you to the hospital right now, don't be afraid."

Little Mango nodded. He couldn't stop shivering because he didn't know whether it was cold or scared.

Mu Yao was so distressed, on the way, she hugged the little mango and apologized: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's Mommy's fault, it's Mommy who didn't take good care of you, it's all Mommy's fault!"

"It's a good thing Mrs. Wei found her, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Auntie also interjected.

When they arrived at the hospital, Little Mango took blood and took antipyretics, and the temperature finally dropped slowly.

Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was a common flu.

However, in view of Little Mango's previous experience of having a fever, he always repeated it several times, and he dared not leave the hospital, so he asked the doctor to issue a hospital certificate and prepared to observe it overnight.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Little Mango developed a high fever again.

This time, it was fiercer than the previous few times, and it suddenly burned up. In just a few minutes, the temperature was close to forty degrees.

Little Mango started to twitch all over and passed out.

Mu Yao was so frightened that she hurriedly rang the bell.

Because it was night and there were not many nurses on duty, Mu Yao couldn't wait, so she went directly to the nurse's station with Little Mango in her arms.

When the nurse saw the child burned like this, she was also shocked, and immediately put it on the ground and took emergency measures, but the little mango fell into a coma again and couldn't even wake up.

The nurse had no choice but to carry her into the emergency room.

After the little mango went in, Mu Yao's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably.

She sat alone on a chair in the corridor, watching the lights in the emergency room go on and off, and then off and off again, her whole body was already dripping with sweat unconsciously.

She kept comforting herself in her heart, she just fainted with a high fever, nothing will happen, nothing will happen...

"Who is Little Mango's family?" After a while, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came out from inside.

Mu Yao hurried over.

"I...I...I'm her mother, how is Little Mango, doctor, why hasn't she come out yet?" Mu Yao said, looking into the emergency room several times, the door was closed tightly, and nothing came out. can not see.

The doctor did not answer her words, but asked many historical cases about the little mango, and even family genetic medical history.

Mu Yao answered one by one, but the more she answered, the more she felt something was wrong.

"Doctor, tell me? Isn't my daughter a common flu? Why do you ask so many questions? What's going on? How is my daughter? I want to see her."

"Ma'am, don't worry, we have just invited experts from our hospital over, your child, she..., she..." The doctor subconsciously glanced at Mu Yao when he said this.

"Where's the child's father? You'd better send him to the hospital."

Father?

When Mu Yao thought of Lu Jingchen, she also thought of the conflict that happened in the Lu residence during the day, and subconsciously shook her head.

"He can't come. What's going on? Tell me, doctor, you told me the same thing alone. Tell me, what happened to my daughter?" The more Mu Yao asked, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she became, the easier it was Random thoughts.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you the truth, but you have to be mentally prepared." The doctor said. "Little Mango's blood test results in the afternoon have come out. Coupled with the clinical manifestations, we suspect that she has leukemia."

what?
leukemia.

What is leukemia?
Mu Yao's legs softened, and she subconsciously supported the chair in the corridor.

My mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything.

Repeatedly, there are only three words.

leukemia.

But she couldn't remember what these three words meant.

From the time she went to Lu's house to be important, then returned to Mu's house, and saw Little Mango's pitiful face, then sent Little Mango to the hospital, and took care of her until late at night, without daring to bat an eyelid.

She has always been a little chaotic, with a mess in her head.

It should be too tired, so I had hallucinations and misheard.

It must be so.

Thinking of this, she raised her head and asked the doctor: "Doctor, the little mango fell into the cold ditch in the afternoon, and it took several hours to find out that it was so cold that it had a fever. Is it because of this reason that it left sequelae. I will take care of my body later. , it should be fine."

The doctor glanced at the list in his hand, and shook his head very positively: "It's not any sequelae, she has a large number of white blood cells, it's leukemia."

"Impossible." Mu Yao denied it. "You must have made a mistake. She is just a common flu. It has happened several times, and every time the doctor said it was a common flu. You must have made a mistake."

"Ma'am, don't worry, listen to me, we don't want this result either, we have already sent another test to the higher-level hospital, and the result will come out tomorrow, but there is a high probability that it will not be wrong, you have to do it in advance Be mentally prepared."

"Nonsense, where is my little mango, I want to see her." Mu Yao pushed him away, and stumbled towards the emergency room.

But the door of the rescue room was closed tightly, and she couldn't open it.

"She is still asleep, and the doctor inside will push her out when she is out of danger," the doctor reminded.

Mu Yao didn't speak, her body slowly leaned against the wall, and then slowly sat on the ground along the wall.

She buried her face in her knees.

I don't know how long it took, but Little Mango was finally pushed out of the rescue room. ,

(End of this chapter)