Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Another two hours passed, and Gu Zeyu finally passed the critical period and was pushed out of the operating room.

But the so-called "rescue" is only limited to the temporary stabilization of vital signs.

Gu Zeyu is still in a coma. According to the doctor, the toxins in his body have not been completely eliminated and he is still in danger at any time.

So the doctor arranged for him to be admitted to the intensive care unit and no visitors were allowed for the time being.

Upon learning the result, Bai Shao and Bai Chongbu were both very depressed.

An Yan felt bad too, but at this moment, being sad was useless. She comforted Bai Shao and asked Bai Chongbu to mobilize the power of the Bai family and find a way to contact Mr. Wen.

At present, the medical means of the hospital can only maintain Gu Zeyu’s physical condition. If we want to solve the fundamental problem, we still have to place our hope on Mr. Wen.

Unfortunately, Mr. Wen has always been elusive. Several families have mobilized their connections to look for him, but there is no news at all.

It was not until the evening that Mrs. Bai finally woke up, but they still could not contact Mr. Wen.

Everyone was worried that Mrs. Bai would be disappointed, so they spoke to her very carefully and never mentioned Mr. Wen.

Old Madam Bai was too busy to look for Mr. Wen for a while. After she woke up completely, she rushed to see Gu Zeyu.

"I remember the doctor said Zeyu survived. How is he now? Take me to see him!"

An Yan tried to calmly tell Madam Bai about Gu Zeyu's condition: "Brother, his condition is relatively stable now, but he still needs to be observed in the ICU for a few days, don't worry!"

"ICU?" Mrs. Bai's heart tightened again when she heard this: "Didn't they say he was rescued? Why is he still so serious?"

"The toxins in my brother's body have been there for too long. We have to take our time. Grandma, you should eat first and have a good night's rest. When it's visiting time tomorrow morning, we will go with you to see him."

Bai Shao also tried her best to persuade her and pestered Mrs. Bai to eat first.

Old Madam Bai looked at An Yan and Bai Shao's worried faces and decided not to be stubborn any longer.

Zeyu's situation is already worrying enough for these children, and as an elder, she can't add to the trouble.

Madam Bai suppressed her anxiety and walked to the dining table and sat down: "Okay, I won't go yet. When it's visiting time, we'll go together."

Old Master Zhan was watching the servant making soup for Old Madam Bai in the small kitchen of the VIP ward. When he saw her coming to eat, he finally felt relieved and served her rice and soup personally.

But despite being gentle, the old man did not forget to put on a stern face and scare his wife.

"You haven't eaten much today. If you continue like this, I will tie you up and lock you up at home so that you will never see Gu Zeyu again!"

Mrs. Bai was not afraid of him. She just glared at him and said, "You dare!"

"Try and see if I dare!" Old Master Zhan hummed, but his momentum was much weaker.

Madam Bai didn't bother to pay attention to him. She also poured a bowl of soup and stuffed it into his hand: "Don't just talk about me, you have to eat well too."

"I'll listen to you." As long as his wife is happy, Mr. Zhan dare not say anything.

An Yan and Bai Shao felt a little relieved when they saw that the old couple could finally sit down and have a good meal.

The two of them exchanged glances, and walked out at the same time, leaving the space for the old couple.

Madam Bai is accompanied by Grandpa Zhan, so they should go and see if there is any progress in the consultation with the attending physician.

The ward became quiet, and Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai quickly finished their meal.

Mr. Zhan knew that Madam Bai was staying in the ward and must be feeling uneasy, so he suggested going out for a walk.

"I'll accompany you to the garden downstairs to take a walk and relax." Perhaps because she was in better spirits after dinner, or perhaps because of the great sorrow and pain, Mrs. Bai's mood gradually calmed down. She nodded and regained her previous elegance and composure: "Okay."

Old Master Zhan saw it all and felt distressed and proud.

Few people of their age can survive such ups and downs.

Yunping is very strong, but also a pitiful person.

"Let's go." Old Master Zhan put a coat on Old Madam Bai and took her hand to go out.

Just as they walked to the door, Mrs. Bai's cell phone suddenly rang.

Mr. Zhan glanced at the phone he had deliberately left in the room and was very unhappy: "Who is calling at this time?"

He just wanted to take a quiet walk downstairs with his wife, why was it so difficult!

Madam Bai didn't notice Mr. Zhan's little trick, and walked back quickly: "Maybe someone wants to talk to me about something urgent, don't say anything!"

When she saw who was calling on the phone, Mrs. Bai's gloomy face suddenly broke into a smile: "Mr. Wen! It's Mr. Wen!"

"What? Wen Shimin!"

Old Master Zhan was startled and quickly turned back: "Old fellow Wen Shimin finally knew to return the call!"

The video was connected, and an old face with unkempt beard popped up on the phone screen.

"Yun Ping, I've been collecting herbs in the mountains lately, and I've been having some... well, don't laugh at me."

Mr. Wen tilted his face to the side, and was very aware of his sloppy image.

Don't be fooled by his carefree and ethereal appearance at ordinary times. After entering the mountains, he becomes like a homeless person who has rolled in the mud.

After all, if you want to find rare medicinal herbs, you have to go up the mountains and wade through rivers.

After a walk in the mountains, you can hang your clothes into strips.

But Madam Bai had no mood to laugh at him at the moment, and hurriedly told him the whole story: "Zeyu was seriously injured, and the doctor said that there is a slow poison in his body. Now the situation is very dangerous. Can you come back and save his life?"

"Oh, I know about this." Mr. Wen nodded calmly.

Madam Bai was stunned: "Did someone tell you in advance?"

"No."

Although he found that his cell phone was about to explode when he came out of the mountain, he still called Mrs. Bai back immediately without having time to listen to what anyone said.

It’s just that he already knew about the poison in Gu Zeyu’s body.

"Don't worry about it. I have been secretly taking care of Zeyu's health. Otherwise, he wouldn't be alive today."

Through the phone, Mr. Wen comforted Mrs. Bai and told her the whole story.

"When Zeyu was a child, Gu Jingdong handed him over to me to raise. I managed to raise him healthy until he was in his teens. But he lived with Gu Jingdong for a few years. When he saw me again, he had a slow-acting poison in his body. This poison has no symptoms for a while and will not kill you, but it is only a matter of time before you die."

"At that time, I guessed that even if the poison was not caused by Gu Jingdong himself, it must have something to do with his evil subordinates. I never care about worldly affairs, and I don't want to find out why they would be so cruel to a child, but I raised a child with my own hands, so I naturally couldn't watch him be killed like this."

"So I secretly prescribed some medicine for him and used some methods to detoxify him, but I didn't tell him explicitly. I was worried that after I told him, this child would lose his patience and be discovered by the person who harmed him. If that person didn't give up and poisoned him again, wouldn't it be even more painful..." (End of this chapter)