Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Yao Rong's pupils continued to dilate, and the hand that was holding Zhuo Shuo's shoulder slowly slipped away. He was so frightened that he rushed into the Wen'an Pavilion with her in his arms.

"Asking for water, Yao Rong's pupils are dilated, come and take a look." Zhuo Shu's voice was hoarse, like a frightened prey, extremely panicked at this moment.

Xiao Mohan drove the car with the pot of flowers. When he received a call asking for water, he turned around and came back.

"Wait a little longer." Wenshui said in a deep voice. He turned around and held his diamond watch and looked at the time. If Xiao Mohan couldn't catch up again, I'm afraid Yao Rong wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Ask Shui, the skin on her abdomen is getting darker and darker. What's going on?" Gu Chuyan paid attention to Yao Rong's condition, and her face became paler.

But the abdomen is gray, and now I look at it, it is getting darker and darker, as if it has been smeared with charcoal.

Although she had given birth to a child, she had never seen anything like this. Gu Chuyan pulled Wenshui over, but heard him say: "The poison in her body will weaken the internal organs."

"But although the fetus in her abdomen has no heartbeat, it is strange that it can absorb the poison in her body." Wenshui said.

"Perhaps she was in poor health and the poison could not enter her internal organs, but she successfully injected the poison into the fetus. But no matter what, as long as the baby can be taken out, the rest is easy to say." Wenshui said.

This was the first time he had seen this situation.

"Does that mean there is still hope for the child?" Gu Chuyan asked, as if she saw a bright light illuminating her despair.

"Ouch!" At this moment, a head poked out of the window, and the figure of the little fox came out.

It jumped in with a potted flower in its two paws, twisted its body playfully, threw the flowerpot up, kicked it up and landed in Wenshui's hand.

"Did." Gu Chuyan's phone vibrated, and she took it out and looked at it.

"It's too late, I'll let it be delivered." Xiao Mohan's message came in. Obviously, no matter how fast he drove, he couldn't take the shortcut faster than the fox hand.

Looking at his message, Gu Chuyan suddenly laughed out loud.

"I see, Mo Han, thank you, I love you." Gu Chuyan pursed her lips and hugged the phone tightly.

It looks like an ordinary flower, but it has been cultivated for many years by asking for water. It is also Yao Rong's hope. If Xiao Mohan were to delay it, Yao Rong might not be saved.

But he cleverly used the fox. It can be seen that Xiao Mohan is particularly concerned about Gu Chuyan's affairs.

"Thank you for loving me." Xiao Mohan looked at her message, held the steering wheel, freed up his hand to reply to her message, and stepped on the accelerator towards Wen'ange.

In the operating room, Zhuo Shuo was watching over him as he asked for water.

"Sister-in-law, go prepare a bowl of ginseng soup." Wenshui said, suddenly stopped, looked at her and said, "Under the bottom cabinet of my bedroom, there is a thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Okay." Gu Chuyan responded, but Zhuo Shu was stunned.

That ginseng had been hidden away by Wen Shui for 20 years. Once Wen Shui was seriously injured and was reluctant to use it, but now he took it out to Yao Rong. Zhuo Shu looked at it with mixed emotions.

He reached out and held Wenshui's arm, holding it tightly.

"Wenshui, thank you." Zhuoshuo looked at Wenshui, but he rolled his eyes and continued to operate on Yao Rong without saying anything.

From early morning until dawn, Gu Chuyan stayed outside, and Xiao Mohan sat next to her.

"Why don't you come out?" Mr. Zhuo walked back and forth without rest all night. His eyes were bloodshot, he rubbed his fists and asked his men: "Why didn't the supplements I sent to Zhuo's house be delivered?"

"Stuck." The door was opened, Wenshui walked out, leaned against the door, looked up at them, suddenly smiled, took off his gloves, threw them to the side, and said, "I'm so exhausted. "