The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 987 Do Assassins Live?
Shangguan Ruo was shocked, and was even more impressed by Bai Qingqing's calmness, "Let's do our best, I believe Wang Feng can survive. People in this era are more tenacious than people in modern times, and besides, he is a martial arts practitioner, much stronger than ordinary people. "

In fact, she was also comforting Bai Qingqing, but she had no idea.

But at this time, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, there is light. After hearing this, Bai Qingqing relaxed a lot.

He took a deep breath, "Get ready for surgery."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded and entered the state of combat readiness.

Originally, there were at least five or six people undergoing a major operation, and there were only the two of them, and Wang Mingzhong, who had to take care of one side, had to work hard.

Wang Feng's most serious injury was not in his heart, but in his lungs.The lungs are the most delicate and soft, so you need to be extra careful when performing surgery.

Fortunately, Bai Qingqing's equipment and medicines were very advanced, so there were no major problems during the operation.

In the middle, Wang Ming woke up again, crying because of discomfort and fear.

Bai Qingqing couldn't help coaxing the child, so with tears in her eyes, she asked Shangguan Ruoli to inject the child with a tranquilizer to make the child fall asleep.

The two were tense, and after the operation, it was already ten minutes before dawn.Looking at the hourglass, the operation lasted more than ten hours.

Bai Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the chair, "Thank you."

At this time, she showed the emotions that a wife and a mother should have, her face was pale, her expression was sad and anxious.

Shangguan Ruoli sent someone to bring food in, washed his hands, and served Bai Qingqing a bowl of ginseng soup, "Eat first, you must not collapse."

Bai Qingqing picked up the ginseng soup and drank it in mouthfuls, tears falling into the ginseng soup bowl.

Shangguan Ruoli took a sip from a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and comforted him, "Okay, don't cry, they will be fine."

Bai Qingqing knew the extent of Wang Feng's injury, but she nodded, wiped away her tears, and started to eat.

"Father! Father!" A faint voice came from the bed,

Bai Qingqing put down her job, rushed to the little bed, and hugged the little person on the bed, "Small! Sma! Woooo..."

However, after several months of separation, Wang Mingzhong no longer knew Bai Qingqing, and immediately burst into tears, "Dad! Bad guy! Dad! Dad! Wow..."

Shangguan Ruoli hurried over and patted Bai Qingqing's shoulder, "Okay, you hugged the child too tightly!"

Bai Qingqing hurriedly let go of her hand, looked at her son's strange eyes, and burst into tears, "Son, I'm your mother."

Wang Mingzhong didn't listen at all, and cried out, "Father! Nanny! Huh..."

Because he was too weak and his voice was extremely low.

"Son, I'm your mother!" Bai Qingqing held the child's little hand and burst into tears.

Shangguan Ruoli put his hand on her shoulder, "Check him, see if he can eat?"

Only then did Bai Qingqing regain her senses, and was busy checking Wang Mingzhong's body.

Shangguan Ruoli asked people to cook rice soup, and he poured out half a small bowl of soup from the top layer of bird's nest porridge.

Bai Qingqing checked Wang Mingzhong's body and took off the oxygen mask, "You can have some rice soup."

Shangguan Ruoli handed over the small bowl, "Drink this first, I'll send someone to make rice soup."

Bai Qingqing took the small bowl and fed it to Wang Mingzhong with a silver spoon.

After all, Wang Mingzhong was a one-year-old child, and he was so hungry that when he smelled the aroma of rice soup, he started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Bai Qingqing burst into tears, "Son, eat slowly, mother is here, and I will never let you suffer again."

After all, blood is thicker than water, and Wang Mingzhong still had the image of Bai Qingqing in his mind. After eating half a bowl of porridge and soup, he looked at Bai Qingqing timidly.

Bai Qingqing didn't dare to let him eat too much at once, so she wiped the rice soup off his lips with a handkerchief, and kissed his sallow face, "You are so good!"

Wang Mingzhong seemed to think of something, and called softly: "Mother?"

"Hey! Darling! Baby!" Bai Qingqing yelled heartily, and hugged Wang Ming heavily.

Shangguan Ruoli also had sore eyes, and reminded her: "The child just ate, so don't hug her too tightly."

Bai Qingqing let go of the child again, and kissed the child's face again.

Wang Mingzhong smelled the special and familiar smell of his mother, showed a timid smile, and asked, "Where is Dad? Look for Dad."

Bai Qingqing pointed to Wang Feng who was lying on the side with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your father is tired, he is sleeping."

When the child saw his father, his expression became more stable and relaxed.

Shangguan Ruoli asked: "Should I call a nanny to feed him some milk?"

Bai Qingqing shook her head and said, "He's one year and four months old, and it's time to wean him. Let's take this opportunity and wean him."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, "When he recovers, go play with Mingxuan."

When Wang Mingzhong heard his brother's name, his eyes lit up, "Brother! Find brother!"

Shangguan Ruoli pinched his little face, said with a smile: "Okay, be obedient, and I will let my brother come to see you in a while."

Then, he said to Bai Qingqing: "When his equipment can be withdrawn, let Mingxuan come in to see him. Mingxuan has not been separated from him for a long time, so he must remember."

Bai Qingqing nodded, finally the two children are fine, this is a blessing in misfortune.

Shangguan Ruoli let his mother and son kiss for a while, ate something, and went out.

Mo Xiang, Wang Mingxuan and four of Wang Feng's cronies stood at the door, waiting for news from Wang Feng and Wang Mingzhong.

"Princess, how are father and younger brother?" Wang Mingxuan couldn't hold his breath for a while.

His eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying for a long time.

Shangguan Ruoli stepped forward and touched his horn, comfortingly said: "Your brother has woken up, and your father's injury has been healed, I believe he will wake up soon."

Wang Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then can I go in and see them?"

"Not yet, you will bring in dust and cold wind when you go in, and now Mingzhong and your father are both weak, so they can't bear it." Shangguan Ruoli lied solemnly without changing his face.

As Bai Qingqing's son, Wang Mingxuan knows a lot about hygiene, such as small bugs in raw water that cannot be seen by the eyes, and bacteria in rotten food.

At this time, upon hearing Shangguan Ruoli's words, he didn't bother to go in.

This child who has gone through a big event is sensible.

Shangguan Ruoli said softly: "When your brother is almost recovered, I will take him out and let you take care of him."

Hearing this, Wang Mingxuan realized that he had a great responsibility, and immediately puffed up his chest and said, "Okay!"

Shangguan Ruoli looked at Mo Xiang, "How is your injury?"

"It's okay, the government doctor has already dealt with it again." Mo Xiang smiled a little ashamedly, he was ordered to take care of Wang Feng, but it was his dereliction of duty that caused both adults and children to suffer such serious injuries.

Shangguan Ruoli nodded and asked, "Are there any assassins alive? Who are they?"

(End of this chapter)