How can the president be fierce

Chapter 581 I didn't expect him to get sick so early, it's so pitiful...

Liang Hao pursed his mouth aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes, he took the ribs and took a bite.

While eating, a nurse hurriedly opened the door and came over: "Dr. George asked me to hurry up and come over and say that I saw a few bottles of reagents in the instrument turned red. I'm not sure which young master's blood reagents are for now." , let us come here first to prepare for the allergic reaction to the drug for the young master, and when the results come out in a while, we must immediately send him to the sterile ward for treatment."

Qing Xiaomo shook her hands, she didn't hold the chopsticks tightly, and fell to the ground.

The first reaction was to turn to look at Liang Musheng.

In a person's life, there are always one or two pictures, which are frozen in just a few seconds, but enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

In the faint halo, such a tough and calm man, with deep unresolved sadness flowing in his eyes, as if suddenly, the world collapsed.

Liang Hao cheerfully gnawed on the braised pork ribs in his hand, and raised his eyebrows happily at Mu Siyao.

Mu Siyao stood up, and looked at the young lady who was on the bed next door with compassion: "I didn't expect him to get sick so early, it's so pitiful..."

Poor?

If you really feel sorry for him, you shouldn't let your son bully him all day long, until you hear the news of his illness, you can shed a little tears and say "poor" in distress.

Qing Xiaomo no longer has the appetite for supper, she almost spits out the few mouthfuls she just ate.

Although Liang Mo is not her son, but this little guy is so soft and cute, and he has been chasing her for so many days calling Ma Ma, unknowingly, he really has a feeling of family affection.

No one expected that their mother-child relationship would be so short-lived.

The nurse came in with a treatment tray, and just in case, she gave Liang Hao an allergic reaction to the medicine.

The nurse gave the needle, and Liang Mo woke up in pain. The little milk called her weakly. Qing Xiaomo, who was standing next to him, heard him call her, and leaned down to hug him: "Ma Ma is here."

Liang Mo arched in her arms and found a more comfortable position: "Ma Ma, I'm so hungry."

She gently stroked his little head with one hand: "There are braised pork ribs, how about some pork ribs?"

As soon as the words fell, Liang Hao suddenly gloated and yelled at him: "Hey! You are going to die soon!! Can you still eat?!"

Qing Xiaomo was shocked and stared at him in disbelief. After holding back her anger all night, she finally couldn't hold back, rolled up her sleeves and got up: "Liang Hao, I won't clean up your crying father and mother today. I will call you mother." Write the three characters upside down for you!!"

Just as she was about to walk over, she was grabbed by Liang Mo's little hand: "Ma Ma, forget it."

Startled, she looked down at him.

Liang Mo's reaction was very indifferent: "Don't you just die? You will die sooner or later, as if you will not die in the future."

From facing death, to accepting death, to being relieved, it takes a long, long process.

He never took the initiative to mention this matter, and Qing Xiaomo didn't know when Liang Hao started teasing him with the game of death, but no matter when, when he lived through this time alone, It must have been hard and lonely.

There has never been even a moment when I feel so sorry for a child like now. He is obviously not yet four years old, but he is already strong enough to face death frankly.

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