After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Ye Zehong grabbed Lu Yao's wrist and held her in his arms.

Caressing her back gently, "Lu Yao, don't cry yet. What happened? What happened to Lu Feng?"

"Feng'er, he...he..."

Lu Yao suddenly collapsed emotionally when she recalled what the nurse had said to her.

Her whole body collapsed in Ye Zehong's arms, tears flowing down silently.

Drop after drop, they merged into a river of tears, washing her delicate skin.

Ye Zehong looked at Lu Yao who was in an emotional breakdown. He couldn't get any news from her, so he had to pick her up and place her on a rest chair.

Then he got up and was about to ask the doctor on duty. As soon as he took a step, his hand was grabbed.

He turned sideways slightly, lowered his head and saw those slender hands holding his hand tightly, as if they were afraid of losing something. They were so strong that their fingers were red.

Lu Yao placed all her hopes on Ye Zehong, crying and begging: "Zehong, please, please save Feng'er, I can't live without him... If there is anything wrong with him, I will... ... He has not been able to jump around and play like a normal child since he was born. I already feel very short-changed. If something happens this time, I will... not be able to survive."

Lu Yao's mind kept flashing back to Lu Feng's state of coma and shock, as if his heart had been picked out, and the pain was so severe that he was suffocating.

She was so emotional that she couldn't breathe because of her crying. Her fingers suddenly turned into the shape of chicken claws and her breathing became difficult, as if she was really going to suffocate to death in the next second.

The first time this happened to her body, it really shocked Lu Yao.

She looked at Ye Zehong fearfully and nervously, tears falling from her eyes again.

Ye Zehong noticed her symptoms and immediately ordered her to sit up, then put his hands together, bent into the shape of a spoon, and placed them in front of Lu Yao's nose and mouth, and guided her slowly in his voice.

"Breathe slowly and deeply...inhale...exhale...slowly inhale...exhale...exhale...exhale..."

"Inhale...breathe...exhale...breathe..."

"Inhale...breathe...exhale...breathe..."

After maintaining a stable breathing rate, Lu Yao's hands returned to normal and her emotions were calmed and stabilized.

Ye Zehong patted her back gently and explained: "You just caused respiratory alkalosis because you were too emotional. No matter what happens, don't be anxious. Urging can't solve the problem."

Lu Yao slowly stabilized her emotions and held Ye Zehong's hand tightly. Even at such a critical moment, she did not let go, for fear that he would escape.

"Can you tell me now, what happened to Lu Feng?" Ye Zehong squatted in front of her and looked into her eyes.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me..." As soon as Lu Yao said this, her tears kept falling down like broken beads, "Feng'er wanted to eat Xiao Long Bao this morning. I wanted to ask you, but... I bought it for him only after he agreed, but when I thought about the bad breakup last night, I made my own decision and bought Feng'er some steamed buns and soy milk."

Ye Zehong frowned and his eyes darkened: "Xiaolongbao and soy milk are edible, it's none of your business."

"But... the nurse just said... Feng'er has food poisoning..." Lu Yao burst into anxious tears, but her emotions were not as intense as before.

Ye Zehong lowered his face and said coldly: "These two things are edible, but it is also true that these two things gave Feng'er food poisoning."

Hearing this, Lu Yao's emotions were on the verge of collapse again.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"