When he was at night, Mu Wanqing didn't know that she stayed up until what time in the morning, and then she fell asleep lying on the computer desk before she knew it...

When I woke up suddenly, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Throat, dry, dry, slightly tingling.

She checked the time, then rushed to wash up and prepare breakfast.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when she went to wake An An up, she found that he was still sleeping, and while helping him turn over his clothes, she urged: "An An don't sleep anymore, get up and have breakfast, and then go to the kindergarten. Mommy's work is very busy today. Busy, I have to go to the company early, this year you have to go to the kindergarten earlier! Remember what Mommy said, respect the teacher, love each other with other children, and obediently listen to the teacher..."

He yelled several times in a row, but An An didn't respond.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help being a little angry, thinking that he wanted to stay in bed.

When she walked over and sat on the bed, trying to forcefully pull him up, the result... the moment her fingers touched his skin, Mu Wanqing felt as if she had been struck by thunder.

Frozen there in horror.

An'an's body was hot, as if it was on fire.

Mu Wanqing was dazed for a while, and then she suddenly woke up.

She eagerly reached out to touch Yang Mu'an's forehead, and then shouted in panic: "An'an?! Can you hear Mommy talking?! An'an, respond to Mommy, okay?! An'an!!!!"

Seeing that An An couldn't wake up no matter what, Mu Wanqing was so frightened that she lost her mind.

My mind was in turmoil.

She even changed her clothes and shoes, picked up An An and rushed to the nearest hospital.

When you go out, you forget to bring your wallet or mobile phone, and when you take a taxi to the hospital, the driver asks for the fare.

Mu Wanqing couldn't find anything from her body after touching for a long time, and said eagerly: "Master, my son has a high fever and is unconscious. I didn't bring my wallet. Can you give me your phone number or address?" ?! I will definitely pay you back the fare.”

The taxi driver was a little impatient, and he said angrily: "I always get out of the car and give you money. I will give you your mobile phone and address. Who knows if you will give it to me?! If everyone is like you, then I There is no need to drive a taxi."

"Master..." Mu Wanqing was in a state of anxiety, and tears fell down in a "pat~pat~".

The driver saw her like this, after all, she was a man, with a dark and stinky face, and shouted angrily: "Forget it, just treat it as if I was unlucky today, and stepped on a dog when I went out. Shit. If you have a conscience, transfer my bank card to me." Let's go."

As he spoke, he wrote down his phone number and handed over the bank card to Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing got out of the car with An An in her arms, and after expressing her gratitude to him, she rushed towards the hospital with her admiration for An An...

"Doctor, my son has a fever."

"Doctor, save my son."

"doctor……"

The hospital in the morning is extraordinarily quiet.

Mu Wanqing's mournful cry echoed and circled in the hospital for a long time.

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When Tang Moyu received a call from Mu Wanqing and hurried to the hospital, outside the emergency room, he saw this scene: Mu Wanqing was wearing crumpled pajamas, sitting on a bench in the corridor with disheveled hair, eyes, A dead silence and emptiness.

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