
"Momo, I'm sorry, I came back late."
Looking at Zhuang Momo who curled up in a corner from afar, Xu Liancheng felt like his heart was going to shatter.
Before he could finish his words, he had already rushed to Zhuang Momo's side and hugged her tightly from behind.
There was still a strong aroma of barbecue on his body. The familiar smell made Zhuang Momo a little stunned.
But in the blink of an eye, her tears fell like rain.
"Liancheng, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Bixi. Why did he suddenly faint?"
"It's not your fault. Everyone will get sick, and so is Bixi, and so are you and me."
"Get up first. With me here, nothing will happen to him. You're so cowardly. Bixi will laugh at you if he sees you like this."
Xu Liancheng said as he helped Zhuang Momo up.
It was not Zhuang Momo's fault for being so sensitive. Xu Bixi was pushed into the emergency room the moment he arrived, with no movement for two hours.
She did not dare to ask, afraid that she would disturb the doctor inside and delay the best rescue time.
"But why did he suddenly faint? He was fine this afternoon," Zhuang Momo was puzzled and leaned on Xu Liancheng's shoulder. She felt a little safe and rational.
"Could it be food poisoning?" Zhuang Momo's face turned pale. If that was the case, would the others in the manor be alright?
"It's not food poisoning. Everyone in our family is trustworthy," Xu Liancheng said seriously.
"Bixi must have eaten too much or he may be allergic to some food. Don't be nervous, it's fine."
Click—
"Young Master, Madam."
Before Xu Liancheng could finish his words of comfort, the emergency room door suddenly opened.
The doctor was wearing a thick mask, making it difficult to tell his expression, but his tone was serious and heavy.
"How is he?"
"Is Bixi alright?"
Zhuang Momo asked anxiously, looking toward the emergency room.
"He has been rescued, but the situation is not good. I suggest you transfer to another hospital. After all, our team is good at emergency treatment."
"Not good?"
Zhuang Momo's body trembled. She was about to slide down when Xu Liancheng quickly hugged her and glanced at Bill.
"Then arrange for the transfer. I'll go and handle the formalities immediately."
Bill, who received Xu Liancheng's hint, immediately left. Five minutes later, Xu Bixi had been carried out of the small emergency room at home into the ambulance.
Afraid that Zhuang Momo would lose control or that Xu Bixi's illness would be exposed, Xu Liancheng did not let her get in the ambulance.
"Bixi has tubes in his body right now. And he might wake up at any time. If you go, what if he accidentally touches the tube on his body? Wouldn't it affect the treatment?"
"Furthermore, Momo, didn't you realize that you're not quite yourself right now? It is right for you to care about Bixi, and so am I. But if you also fainted, what should I do?"
Xu Liancheng hugged Zhuang Momo and whispered in her ear.
Zhuang Momo stared at him in a daze. After a long time, she stopped trembling and sat there quietly.
With her big eyes fixed on the ambulance in front of her. her hands were clenched tightly. She twitched the corner of her mouth and responded softly, indicating that she had listened to the man's words. But her heart was hanging high.
Yes, she could not faint.
However, she could not help but feel nervous and worried.
She had missed the most crucial five years of Xu Bixi's growth. If she caused her son to suffer because of the food she fed him...
She did not dare to think about what would happen to her if she lost him.
Click—
The watch of the clock seemed to strike his heart, diluting the joy of reunion. It also forced Xu Liancheng to change his plan, not telling Zhuang Momo that he was Mr. King.
It was only a 20-minute drive, but he seemed to have endured for half a century.
It was not until he watched his son enter the ward that he usually did and all his body signs returned to normal that he felt his aging organs start working again.
This was the first time Xu Liancheng had brought Zhuang Momo to the hospital.
The nurses and doctors could not help but look at her with gossipy eyes.
However, when meeting Xu Liancheng's emotionless eyes, they could only hide their thoughts.
"Young Master fainted because he was very excited. But since this has never happened before, my suggestion is to stay in the hospital for a week before leaving."
The doctor who received the instructions said according to Xu Liancheng's lines, pushing his glasses from time to time.
Normally, Zhuang Momo, who was studying psychology, would have noticed his small movement with doubts. But at this moment, all her attention was attracted by the small figure on the bed. She did not notice the slight expression of the doctor when he spoke.
"Will he faint from excitement?" Zhuang Momo muttered to herself.
"Yes, you forgot that Bixi has autism," Xu Liancheng said as he was about to use countless lies to cover up the previous one.
"Ah!"
"Yes, autism children will react in an overly stimulating environment..." Zhuang Momo said thoughtfully. Then, she blamed herself, "It's my fault. I played with Bixi too much today. Not only did we eat a lot of barbecues, but we also played a lot of games."
"How can I blame you? They all said they were very happy."
"Is that so? But...Bixi..."
"Young Master will wake up at noon tomorrow. We just gave him some nutrition vitamins. Madam, why don't you go to the room next door to rest for a while? With many instruments here, it is not very convenient to add a bed."
The doctor said thoughtfully.
Zhuang Momo nodded and thanked the doctor, but she still stood at the door, motionless, as if she was going to stand until dawn.
This was not the first time that Xu Bixi had fainted. After countless reminders, Xu Liancheng's mentality stabilized. At least on the surface, it was like this.
He asked the nurse to make an excuse that the light would affect Xu Bixi's rest and prevented Zhuang Momo from staying up all night.
Zhuang Momo had no choice but to follow him to the next ward.
Although it was a ward, it had everything.
Smelling the faint barbecue smell on his body, Xu Liancheng suggested that he take a bath first and ask Zhuang Momo to help him get a towel at the nurse station.
This could be done by pressing the nurse bell in the room. However, looking at Zhuang Momo's absent-minded state, he felt he could not let her be idle. When idle, she could easily let her imagination run wild.
Zhuang Momo obediently left the room and looked at the sign as she walked step by step toward the nurse station.
Seeing that it was her, the young lady at the nurse station was particularly enthusiastic. Not only did she give her a towel, but she also gave her toothpaste and toothbrushes, and even the facial cleansing.
"Zhuang Momo?"
At dusk, an uncertain female voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Zhuang Momo stopped in her tracks and turned around to see Ye Qinghe in a white coat.
"Why are you here?"
"Eh? Isn't this basin for hospitalization? What's wrong with you? How are you feeling unwell? Let me take a look for you?" Ye Qinghe quickly walked over, almost writing the words 'gloating' on her face.
Zhuang Momo silently looked at her. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. Only after she had said a bunch of things did she faintly reply, "Thank you. There was no need to worry."
"What are you showing off for?"
Ye Qinghe watched as Zhuang Momo drifted away like a wandering soul and couldn't help but mock her with a laugh.
That's right, she deliberately showed up. Ever since Xu Bixi entered the hospital, she had already known about it.
After all, as Xu Bixi's former attending physician, she was very familiar with the child's condition.
Every year at this time, it was easy for him to get sick.
But it wasn't so frequently last year, about three or four months before he got sick again.
But this year...
Tsk, she guessed he wouldn't survive this winter?
Would Zhuang Momo be useful? She did not believe that if she lost her child, Xu Liancheng would still treat Zhuang Momo as a treasure.
"Why are you here?"
It was the same line with a different tone, and the sudden approach from behind startled Ye Qinghe, who was still fantasizing.
"Who are you? Don't you see the road when you walk?"
She stumbled forward a few steps and when she turned around, the anger she felt suddenly dissipated.
"It's Liancheng..."
He wore a golden mask with blue pupils, whose hair that had just been washed was emitting water vapor.
Xu Liancheng came to talk to the doctor. He couldn't ask many things when Zhuang Momo was there just now. Now that Zhuang Momo was asleep, he had a chance to come over.
"You haven't answered me why you are here. Shouldn't you be on a vacation?"
Thinking of Hei Chen's decisiveness, Xu Liancheng could not help but sigh. His impression of Ye Qinghe was greatly affected.
"Vacation?"
"Yes, I am on a vacation," Ye Qinghe caught the man's hostility and revealed a wronged and embarrassed expression, "I want to, but don't I have a job? Moreover, Bixi fainted again. As his five-year attending physician, If I don't come..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't come," Xu Liancheng said.
"Ah?"
"Your skills haven't improved. All the treatment plans have been recorded, so you don't need to be present to remind me," There was no emotion in the man's deep eyes.
"But..."
"Do you want to say that it's hard to ask for leave here? I'll ask Bill to help you with the formalities later. I hope that you can abide by our original agreement."
"What do you mean?" stimulated by his series of indifference, Ye Qinghe's fair face began to turn green.
"Don't talk nonsense, especially with my wife."
"Otherwise, I don't mind asking you to rest all the time. After all, I can find someone to replace you with the same work. Of course, you can go back to Ye Family. But as a friend, I think I have to remind you that your 'niece' is trying hard to please the Lord. Are you sure you don't need to go back and see?"
Xu Liancheng smiled and walked around her to enter the office.
He said so much information that Ye Qinghe reacted for a long time. When she came back to her senses and wanted to refute, what was left for her was only the cold door.
She was curious and wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation behind the door, but a figure blocked her way again.
Looking at Bill's fake smiling eyes, she wanted to jump over the wall.


