Hidden marriage high cold husband

Chapter 794
Respiratory Medicine.

Lu Lingling was lying on a hospital bed on an IV drip.

The servant put Xiaohan beside Lu Lingling, and then went to buy breakfast.

Lu Lingling hugged Xiaohan with one arm, squinted and looked at him.

The little guy was sitting on the hospital bed, bored, his mouth pouted, his eyes staring everywhere.

If it weren't for Lu Lingling lying here, the little guy would definitely make a fuss.

No toys, no one to play with him.

After Ling Yuncheng left Jiang Tong's office, he went straight to the Respiratory Medicine Department of the Outpatient Department.

I took a look in the doctor's consultation room, there were a lot of people inside, and I couldn't see anything special, so I moved to the Department of Respiratory Medicine of the Inpatient Department.

Fortunately, when I opened the door of the first ward, I saw a familiar face.

This familiar face is none other than the little milk bag I saw in the lobby on the first floor.

He sat on the hospital bed, concentrating on playing with his feet.

After seeing the black shadow at the door, Lu Lingling made a quick decision and covered her face with a quilt without even thinking about it.

Because the movement was a bit loud, Xiaohan immediately looked over.

After seeing that her mother's face was gone, she immediately stretched out her little paws to grab the quilt.

While wailing: "Mom..."

Ling Yuncheng stayed where he was, curious about what the child's mother looked like.

However, the little guy grabbed the quilt for a long time, but he couldn't get it off.

At this time, Ling Yuncheng's cell phone rang.

The call was from Han Xuan.

When Ling Yuncheng looked at Lu Lingling for the last time, Xiaohan turned his head helplessly, with tears of grievance all over his face.

For some reason, my heart hurts a little.

"Are you all right?" Han Xuan called to ask after hearing what happened last night.

"It's okay." After calmly saying these two words, Ling Yuncheng's rationality returned to his body, he did not continue to look in the ward, and turned to leave the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

"That's good. Come to the company now. Let's discuss in detail about finding a mother for Zhuanzuan." Han Xuan was extremely excited.

But Ling Yuncheng only faced it as a task to be completed.

After Ling Yuncheng left, Lu Lingling immediately lifted the quilt and gasped for breath.

I was covered for a while, and now I am sweating profusely.

As soon as Xiaohan saw his mother's face, his crying became much quieter.

That aggrieved look made Lu Lingling feel distressed.

"Xiaohan, don't cry. Mom was so cold just now, that's why she put on the quilt." Lu Lingling smiled sweetly at him.

Only then did Xiaohan stop crying, but she still twitched, extremely aggrieved.

When the servant came back from buying breakfast, he saw Xiaohan crying with tears all over his face, and looked at Lu Lingling puzzled: "Didn't you just drink milk? Why are you crying again?"

"It's okay, Xiaohan is practicing lung capacity." Lu Lingling was sweating all over, and now she felt a lot more relaxed.

The servant believed her: "Lingling, why can you see a doctor without registering? The doctor even prescribed medicine for you and gave you a hospital bed... Do you have acquaintances?"

"Well, acquaintance." Lu Lingling didn't know how to explain, so she had to admit it.

"It's nice to have acquaintances. Next time you are sick, come to this hospital." The servant smiled and took out the breakfast he bought.

"No, this hospital is quite expensive, go to a public hospital next time." Lu Lingling's eyes flashed unnaturally.

"What are you afraid of, your grandfather doesn't want you to look down on illness." When Gao Rong was born before, Lu Lingling lived the life of a daughter.

"You take Xiaohan back first, I'll go home by myself later. The smell of medicine here is too strong." Lu Lingling's mental state has improved a lot.

(End of this chapter)