When Leng Shaoheng heard what the doctor said, the stones hanging in his heart finally came down, and he was temporarily relieved.

"Thank you, doctor, for your hard work." Leng Shaoheng sincerely thanks.

He naturally understood the danger and danger in the rescue process, otherwise he would not have signed the notice of critical illness twice.

"You're welcome. That's what I should do." The doctor said, see Leng Shaoheng sitting in a wheelchair, still playing a needle.

"Your daughter is out of danger. It's safe to send her to ICU for observation. There shouldn't be any problem. You should have a good rest too!" The doctor said to Leng Shaoheng.

"OK, thank you. I see." Leng Shaoheng nodded.

At this time, Qiqi was pushed out by the nurses.

Leng Shaoheng hurried to see, see Qiqi's face is still pale, originally ruddy small face, at this moment there is no blood.

The lips, too, were pale.

However, the situation is much better than when it was sent to the hospital before.

When Leng Shaoheng saw Qi Qi's appearance, he was distressed. His throat was choked and his eyes were red.

His poor baby daughter was finally saved.

"Doctor, when will she wake up?" Leng Shaoheng asked the most concerned question.

"Five or six hours later, uncertain time, look at herself." Said the doctor.

"I will wake up in 12 hours at the latest. If I don't wake up, I need to check again to see if there are any new problems." The doctor added.

"OK, I see. Thank you." Leng Shaoheng nodded, stood up, went to the bed, looked pale, but finally out of danger.

Bent down, on the face of seven seven seven fell a kiss full of love.

His little baby, really strong, really good.

The nurse pushed Qiqi into the intensive care unit.

Through the transparent glass, Leng Shaoheng looks at Qiqi in the intensive care unit.

She was wearing a breathing mask, which covered almost all of her small face.

There are all kinds of pipes with different thicknesses, and I don't know what they are.

Fortunately, on the display screen of the life instrument, all vital signs are normal and stable.

This is really the best thing for Leng Shaoheng now.

"Young master, please go back to sleep with your grandmother. We are here with the nurse. There will be no problem." The servant worried about Leng Shaoheng's body, frowned and said to him.

Leng Shaoheng nodded and sat back in the wheelchair.

"Go to the doctor's office." Leng Shaoheng told the servant.

"Yes." The servant answered, nodded, and then pushed Leng Shaoheng towards the doctor's office.

At the doctor's office, Leng Shaoheng tells the doctor that Shen Qingqing is haunted by nightmares.

After hearing this, the doctor frowned and worried.

"I'm afraid she's stressed, she's too emotional, she'll get sick again." Leng Shaoheng says what he thinks, which is also his biggest worry.

"Well, it's very common for her to have such a situation. Her emotions are too strong and extreme, and the pressure is too great. It's easy to crush people's spirit."

The doctor nodded and looked serious. "Like your wife, I've been exposed to a lot of things, ranging from neurasthenia to insanity, and I've heard about your son."

After a pause, the doctor continued, "your wife's dream is also caused by the pressure in reality."

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