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Chapter 395 Ming Chengyou died of illness (3)
Even though Li Yunling said that, she took action immediately. The child had only had milk when she went to Fu Ran's ward. Fu Ran had just given milk in the past two days, and she was in pain and had a fever.Seeing her come in, she could barely sit up, "Mom."

Li Yunling took the child from the nurse, "Go out first."

"it is good."

Fu Ran drank half a glass of water, and her armpits and chest were swollen and painful. Li Yunling looked at the child in her arms, and her heart suddenly felt sour.

"Xiaoran, let me take the child home first, you will stay in the hospital for two days."

Fu Ran was surprised, "Mom, stay here, you have to worry about Chengyou."

"We hired a confinement wife at home, so I can handle it," Li Yunling picked up the quilt beside the bed and wrapped it around the child. Fu Ran watched her movements, and leaned slightly. When Li Yunling stood up, she didn't even look at her. "At that time, I will ask Butler Xiao to come and pick you up."

Fu Ran sensitively sensed that something was wrong, she supported the edge of the bed with her palm, "Mom, come back with me when the time comes, the baby just happens to be breastfeeding these few days."

Li Yunling looked at her, "The milk powder is fine now, besides, don't you have a fever, don't be stubborn."

"Mom." Fu Ran hurriedly lifted the quilt, and Li Yunling's sudden appearance caught her by surprise.

She was already striding towards the door with the baby in her arms.

Fu Ran caught up with her in three or two steps, and said urgently, "Mom, did something happen to Chengyou?"

Li Yunling stopped abruptly, turned around, unconsciously raising her voice, "Did you curse him for something to happen?"

Fu Ran felt vaguely uneasy, stronger than ever.

Li Yunling hugged the child in her arms tightly, "He is the eldest son of the Ming family, why can't I take him with me?"

"But he was only a few days old, mother, why are you so anxious to take him away?"

Li Yunling held the doorknob with her right hand, unscrewed it and strode out.

Fu Ran endured the tearing pain and followed behind. Li Yunling behaved strangely. It is reasonable to say that she was a lot kinder to Fu Ran a few days ago, but one night her attitude was completely different.

"Mom, don't go!"

Fu Ran followed out of the room, burning with anxiety. It was tantamount to being robbed of her child and a piece of flesh that fell from her body.

The hurried steps almost bumped into Li Yunling in front, Fu Ran saw two people blocking Li Yunling's way.

"who are you?"

"The child cannot leave this room at the moment," said one of the men.

Li Yunling ignited an unknown fire, "I am his grandma, why can't I take him away, Fu Ran, tell me, who are they?"

When I came in, there was no one at the door.

Fu Ran looked at the two of them. The only thing she could be sure of was that she didn't know each other.

Li Yunling's face was livid, and she hugged the child tightly to leave, but the man simply blocked her, "This room can only be left by the young mistress holding the young master. Don't make things difficult for us."

"Mom, let the child follow me." Fu Ran took advantage of the situation to take the child from her arms. Seeing that she couldn't take the child away for a while, Li Yunling could only let go.

After Fu Ran hugged her tightly, she leaned over and kissed the child lightly on the cheek. She was more fortunate than anything else to find her back.

Li Yunling glanced coldly at the two of them, turned around and said to Fu Ran, "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. When we were all worried about Chengyou and anxious, you were planning ahead early in the morning, right?"

Fu Ran couldn't help but look at the two of them, knowing that Li Yunling wouldn't believe anything she said.

"Mom, I have to take the child with me."

"Don't forget, Cheng You is still lying in the ward. You have made so many things now, what exactly do you want to do?" After Li Yunling finished speaking, she left without waiting for Fu Ran's answer.

Fu Ran didn't ask the other two too much. Some things, even if you ask them, others may not know how to say them.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Fu Ran knew that something had really happened to Ming Chengyou.

He was sent out of the intensive care unit urgently. The director said that the rejection reaction was severe and he would be sent to the best hospital in California in the hope that there would be a chance of survival. Fu Ran followed him out wearing a coat, but the helicopter with Ming Chengyou had already taken off.

Li Yunling asked Ming Rong to follow, but she herself was worried about the matter here.

Fu Ran stood by the window, opened the window and could see the moonless night sky, Zhao Lan hurriedly closed it, "You are still in confinement, it's not good to be blown by cold wind."

Fu Ran stared at a certain place in a daze, "Mom, why can't you pass this level after all this hard work?"

Zhao Lan felt sorry for her, but couldn't stop crying, "Xiaoran, Chengyou will come back."

Li Yunling opened the door and came in, seeing the two people who seemed to be intimate, she walked to the crib, "Xiao Ran, I can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Seeing that Li Yunling was going to hold the child, Fu Ran's heart couldn't help suspending again. As soon as Li Yunling's hand touched the child's shoulder, she retracted, "Move to live with me when the time comes."

"it is good."

Fu Ran hopes to go back to Yiyun Capital to wait for Ming Chengyou, but Li Yunling has to say that there is someone to take care of at Ming's house.

Two days later, Fu Ran was discharged from the hospital.

Almost everyone in the family was desperately waiting for the news from there. Fu Ran stood on the balcony with the child in his arms and looked at the exit downstairs. Even though he knew that he would not be able to come back now even if he survived this test, he still couldn't help it. to wait.

Li Yunling was also secretly making plans, but she always hoped that such plans would not come true, at least Ming Chengyou's survival was more important than anything else.

The long wait is tormenting people's hearts inch by inch.

A week later, Ming Rong finally returned the call.

Fu Ran heard the sharp screeching sound of the landline in Ming's living room, and the child in her arms was frightened and cried. Li Yunling quickly picked it up, "Hello."

"mom."

On the other end of the phone was Mingrong's voice.

Li Yunling couldn't hold back her tears, because the other party's voice was obviously choked, "Cheng, how is Cheng You?"

Fu Ran hugged the child nervously, and Housekeeper Xiao also pricked up his ears.

After a long while, the two of them didn't speak a word.

The microphone in Li Yunling's hand hit the coffee table after a while, she covered her face and cried bitterly.

Fu Ran pursed her lips and stood up slowly, "Mom?"

Housekeeper Xiao felt that something was wrong, so he took the child from her arms first.

(End of this chapter)