In recent days, the baby cried more and more, and several times, Qiao Xiaoxiao felt that the child seemed to cry out of breath, and his face was red. For the sake of safety, Gu Yanxi specially sent Qiao Xiaoxiao and his child to the hospital for examination.

When children are sick, adults are most worried. They want to bear the pain that comes to children by themselves.

Qiao Xiaoxiao waited nervously at the doctor's door with his child in his arms. Tears were shining in his eyes and he prayed in his heart. I hope it's not a big problem.

Gu Yanxi took off his coat and put it on Qiao Xiaoxiao. He said with concern: "you should pay more attention to your body and don't add another coat when you come out."

Qiao Xiaoxiao thought of the thrilling scene just now. Ignoring that he hadn't put on his coat, he just wanted to rush into the hospital.

Just now the child was crying again and almost lost his breath several times. Qiao Xiaoxiao looked worried and hurriedly called Gu Yanxi. He just went out to the company and turned back immediately.

In this city, late autumn means that the streets are full of dead leaves, the air is cold, mixed with the fragrance of rotten and East stored vegetables. At the same time, it also means that there are few people on the road, but the car is still as many as ever.

On the way to the hospital, fortunately, he missed the rush hour. There was no traffic jam and he came to the hospital smoothly. Otherwise, Qiao Xiaoxiao had to die in a hurry. He secretly wiped his tears several times when he was in the car.

The expert doctor's door was opened, and a mother came out with her child in her arms. She looked anxious. It seemed that the situation was not very optimistic. Gu Yanxi walked to the door and knocked politely. The doctor signaled that they could come in.

"Doctor, look why the child is always crying and out of breath." Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the quiet baby in his arms and asked with heartache.

The doctor simply checked it, knocked it on the computer keyboard and said, "let's have a check first and find out the reason."

Gu Yanxi took the doctor's checklist and took Qiao Xiaoxiao downstairs to a professional room to do a comprehensive examination for the baby.

Seeing the cold instrument touch the baby's warm skin, the child's cry broke Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart.

An hour later, they returned to the original expert doctor and learned a very bad news.

"The child was diagnosed with congenital heart disease." The doctor looked at the report carefully and said sincerely, "I suggest you go to a big hospital and have a good examination."

When Qiao Xiaoxiao heard the words "congenital heart disease", her brain was buzzing, and she almost burst into tears. It was really a great joke made by God for her, and she was very sad for a time.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm her sudden heart. However, her temples were still beating as if something was going to break out of her brain.

She didn't know how she left the doctor. She just held the child and was helped out by Gu Yanxi. All the way out, the sun fell on her. There was no more temperature. Looking at the weak child, she burst into tears.

Gu Yanxi took Qiao Xiaoxiao in his arms and gently patted her sobbing back, "it's okay. We will cure the child."

"You said my life was already suffering. Why did the child suffer with me?" Qiao Xiaoxiao also wants to be strong, but now she really wants to vent.

Gu Yanxi was silent, but silently accompanied Qiao Xiaoxiao and made her cry.

After returning home, Gu Yanxi immediately contacted Ye Xiaoqi and Mu Jingjing to tell them the bad news. The two immediately rushed over.

"Congenital heart disease! How could the child be so young... "Ye Xiaoqi looked at the child's innocent appearance. He really didn't dare to think that he would suffer this kind of pain.

Mu Jingjing looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao's crying red eyes, hugged her painfully and said positively, "now the medical conditions are so good that I will cure the disease. I'll contact the best hospital now."

Just as they comforted Qiao Xiaoxiao's colleagues, Gu Yanxi and Jiang Yiming had already found out the best hospital in Z City and registered online in advance.

The next morning, a group of people rushed to the best hospital. The more famous the hospital is, the more people there are. They all came from nearby places for treatment.

If the disease can be cured, all the waiting time and money spent are worth it, but the pay and harvest in this world are not necessarily in direct proportion.

"If the disease is an adult, we can also operate on him, but now the child is so small and the case is rare, we dare not give a treatment plan easily." The doctor took off his mask and asked the nurse to put on the children's clothes. He told them with regret.

Ye Xiaoqi didn't give up. He took the doctor's arm and asked, "is there really no way?"

The doctor paused. "Maybe foreign medical technology can treat the child's situation. Now I can only prescribe some drugs to delay the child's condition."

After that, they went to two other large hospitals. The doctors said basically the same thing. They didn't dare to treat Qiao Xiaoxiao's children easily. They all said that they should first rely on drugs to maintain the deterioration of their condition.

These words mixed together, all kinds of trembling and suffocating smell. Qiao Xiaoxiao finally came home, his legs were too soft, and looked at the sleeping baby at a loss.

Maybe he doesn't know what happened to him, but the pain makes him feel uncomfortable. The cry is conveyed. He hopes his parents can protect themselves like Superman, right! Now it's just mom.

These days, Qiao Xiaoxiao stayed with her children without food or drink. As soon as there was a disturbance, she immediately picked up her child and carefully observed his situation. She would never allow the disease to take her child away.

She always couldn't control herself. She thought of bad places. She burst into tears. She didn't want to work anymore. In the face of life and death, everything was not enough to talk about.

Since there is still a chance to cure her son's disease abroad, she must try. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she also wants to take a chance.

Gu Yanxi walked into the room and knew that she had no appetite now. She specially cooked some clear porridge for Qiao Xiaoxiao and said anxiously, "eat something. You'll fall down first before your child's disease is cured."

Qiao Xiaoxiao leaned over and took the porridge in Gu Yanxi's hand. It tasted like chewing wax, forcing himself to eat more.

"I want to take my children abroad for treatment." Qiao Xiaoxiao spoke slowly.

Gu Yanxi nodded heavily, "OK, I'll go with you."

Qiao Xiaoxiao wanted to say no, but he went abroad alone. He was not familiar with his life and had a seriously ill child. Let's forget it.

"Thank you."

Gu Yanxi silently watched Qiao Xiaoxiao finish the porridge. The woman was weak and just as a mother. Thinking about her dead mother, her eyes were suddenly wet.

"Ding Ding." Ye Xiaoqi called Gu Yanxi.

"How's Xiaoxiao?" Ye Xiaoqi always cares about Qiao Xiao.

Gu Yanxi sighed, "not very good. She decided to take her children abroad for treatment. I'll go with her."

"I just wanted to discuss this with you. I told my brother about the child. He has contacted his foreign doctor friends and found out where they can be treated."

Gu Yanxi was relieved to hear the good news. "That's great. I'll tell Xiao Xiao."

"Well, I'll hang up and see Xiao Xiao again tomorrow." Ye Xiaoqi is also very tired recently. Finally, he has got some good news and can have a safe sleep.

Mu Zehao actually got the news of Qiao Xiaoxiao's smooth production early in the morning. He also knew that she had given birth to a boy. Originally, he wanted to take time to see Qiao Xiaoxiao, but Fang Ting suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He had to accompany Fang ting to take care of her.

At night, Fang Ting leaned sideways, closed her eyes and took a nap. She felt that mu Zehao beside her was not asleep. He must be missing someone or curious about a child.

Fang Ting also knows that Qiao Xiaoxiao gave birth to a boy before mu Zehao. Lin Chen has been paying close attention to Qiao Xiaoxiao's movements and collecting information for Fang ting.

The woman thought carefully and was afraid. She was worried that mu Zehao would change her mind when she saw the child. She didn't want mu Zehao to visit nado's mother and son, so she began to pretend to be ill again.

That night, Fang ting and mu Zehao discussed going to the hospital to check again the next day. She recalled the scene of the conversation and mu Zehao's expression, and realized that mu Zehao still wanted to see Qiao Xiaoxiao.

"I have an appointment with the doctor tomorrow. I want to check it again." Fang Ting propped her head weakly and seemed very uncomfortable.

Mu Zehao promised to come down. He thought he could see Qiao Xiaoxiao by the way, but Fang Ting thought of this and made preparations in advance.

"I contacted a doctor in another hospital and said I was good at treating this disease." Fang Ting said and glanced at mu Zehao.

Mu Zehao opened his mouth slightly and seemed to want to say something. Suddenly he stopped and said, "OK, just decide."

Fang Ting recalled mu Zehao's regretful eyes when she turned around and thought her decision was right.

"Pa!" Lin Chen opened the door of the hotel. He had just finished one thing and came back. He took off his coat and opened his hands and feet in a big character shape.

Fang Ting is going to the hospital for physical examination tomorrow. He must buy Fang Ting's registered attending doctor and chat with him all night. Of course, it took a lot of money to get him to agree.

"I haven't got my property yet. I've spent a lot of my money." Lin Chen stared at the white ceiling and felt tired.

Mu Zehao doesn't think the hospital Fang Ting chose is better than the hospital he arranged for Fang Ting before, but he never wants to argue with Fang Ting about this small matter, not to mention that she is still ill.

"Do you think I will have sequelae because I feel better and stop taking medicine?" Fang Ting leaned against mu Zehao like a wounded bird, and said pitifully.

Mu Zehao touched her head and felt sad. Fang Ting's body was too weak, but it didn't show on the surface.

"Don't think too much." Just after muzehao finished, the radio in the hospital began to call Fang Ting's name and let her prepare to enter the consulting room for treatment.

The doctor looked at Fang ting with strange eyes, which confused mu Zehao. Is Fang Ting's disease more serious than it seems?

"Doctor, how is she?" Mu Zehao asked hurriedly.

The doctor coughed twice and looked at Fang Ting again. "She should have made an old problem. She should have been treated before."

"Yes." Fang Ting scrambled to answer, feeling that the doctor was a little nervous.

"No big problem, but someone needs to take good care of it." The doctor stared at the computer and thought for a while. He asked Fang ting what medicine she had taken before, and then let them go out and pay for the medicine.

In the following days, mu Zehao reduced the company's business, handed over most of the things he didn't need to come out in person to his assistant, and spare some time to take care of Fang ting.