Chapter 1189 Zhuang Zhuang is critically ill 1

They left the army with Qiao Desheng and announced to the public that they were going from northern Shaanxi to Huaihai City, which did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

Only Zhao Xiaoyun was a little reluctant and muttered: "You left without waiting for me."

"Do you want to leave too? Okay, I'll take you to the train station tomorrow and buy a ticket to get on the train." Guo Xiuying looked at him sideways, "Your grandfather called the other day to ask when you will go back."

Zhao Xiaoyun waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, no!"

He hasn't had enough fun yet!

Just as Guo Xiuying was about to knock on his head, a little nurse hurried over, "Doctor Guo, Doctor Guo, hurry up, hurry up and follow me."

"What happened?" Guo Xiuying said hurriedly.

The little nurse ran out of breath and pulled her out directly. While running forward, she said: "The baby of Doctor Qingxue's family is sick again, with some lung infection. Sister Sanbao asked me to come to you to discuss the plan!"

When she heard that Zhuangzhuang was sick, Guo Xiuying ran faster than the little nurse.

Zhao Xiaoyun heard it from behind, rolled her eyes, and hurried to Lu's house. As expected, she saw Tian Ling and Yang's mother sweating profusely. I don't know if the twins have telepathy. Dun Dun and Xiong Xiong cried very hard, Fu Bao followed and cried, and Xi Bao was anxious.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't cry!" Zhao Xiaoyun hugged Fu Bao to comfort her.

Fu Bao cried breathlessly, "Brother, my brother is in pain, mom is 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. She hugged Fu Bao's arms tightly, "It's because my brother is in pain that mom is crying, so Fu Bao can't cry. Fu Bao is a sister and has to take care of her brother at home. You still have two younger brothers."

"Brother! Dun Dun! Xiong Xiong!" Fu Bao hiccuped, struggled to get down, and ran to Tian Ling and Yang's mother.

Tian Ling and Yang's mother looked at each other and squatted down to make it convenient for Fu Bao to see his brother.

The two-month-old child was crying hard, his face flushed. Suddenly, he saw Fubao's face, as if he felt familiar. Xiongxiong stopped crying first and laughed tenderly.

Xiongxiong stopped crying, and Dundun stopped crying too.

Tian Ling and Yang's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, they all stopped crying."

Xibao also wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the ground. He was scared by the situation just now.

"I don't know how Zhuangzhuang is doing." Yang's mother said worriedly. Although he is not her child, from the birth photo to now, adults feel distressed when he cries. What's more, he is sick now?

Lung infection, that's not easy to treat!

Zhuangzhuang's disease is fierce. Such a small baby, the weak cry is heartbreaking for adults. Every time he is treated, Guo Xiuying, Wang Sanbao, Dr. Liao and Dr. Zhang have to consider again and again, and the effect is not good. They entered the hospital at three or four in the morning, and it has been almost twelve hours now. Everyone dared not blink, for fear of missing Zhuangzhuang's condition.

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue were so anxious that their throats were on fire, their eyes were red, and they almost bled!

On the huge hospital bed, little Zhuangzhuang was thin and weak. If you didn't lie down in front of him and listen carefully, you could hardly hear his faint breathing and see his chest rise and fall.

Seeing her little son like this, Feng Qingxue couldn't stop crying.

Those tears almost turned red.

Hearing that Zhuangzhuang was critically ill, many friends came to visit.

"What did the doctor say? How is Zhuangzhuang?" Fang Ning and Yang Fengying were so anxious that Fang Ning couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that there was a talisman to protect him? Why is he sick again?" And it's so serious.