Imperial President, Tease me!

When Bo Qing heard the word "emergency room", his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

She held on to the elevator wall so that she didn't fall down.

Finally, when he got to the emergency room, Bo Qing strode out of the elevator and rushed over. He held Gu Xuyang's arms tightly. Dou Da's tears rustled down, "what's the matter? How did Dudu fall down the stairs?"

Gu Xuyang frowned, hugged Bo Qing tightly in his arms and patted her on the back. "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I didn't care about Dudu. Dudu went upstairs to get the toy. When he ran down, he stepped empty. I'm sorry, Bo Qing."

He was talking on the phone and found Dudu rolling down the stairs. He rushed over at the first time, but it was still late.

"It's not the former boss's fault." Jing Shuang's sobbing voice sounded, "boss, I'm not good. I don't care about the little boss."

Gu Xuyang shook his head, "no, Jing Shuang was in the kitchen. It was me..."

"It's me, it's all me." Bo Qing's voice was as misty as smoke, as if the wind dispersed.

Her body trembled and her grief was so obvious, like a butterfly scattered by wind and rain.

No one is wrong, it's all her fault, it's all her fault.

"I'm not a competent mother, I deserve it..."

"Bo Qing!" Gu Xuyang held Bo Qing's shoulders and interrupted her remorse.

It was an accident. No one wanted it to happen.

No one would have thought that Dudu would roll down the stairs. Even if Bo Qing was present, he might not be able to stop the accident.

Thin tilt shook his head, tears flying.

During this time, she always cried.

She really hates herself more and more.

After taking a deep breath, Bo Qing raised his hand and wiped the tears off his cheeks. Then he looked up and met Gu Xuyang's concern. "It won't be like this in the future. I will always be with Dudu, take care of her and accompany her. I don't want anything. I just hope Dudu will be all right. Dudu will be all right."

"The little boss will be fine." Jing Shuang came forward and gently held Bo Qing's arm. His voice choked and couldn't say a complete word, "boss... Boss... I'd rather... I was the one who had the accident..."

Thin tilt slowly closed his eyes. Under his trembling eyelashes, two lines of clear tears still couldn't control and fell down.

She still shook her head. "No, Dudu will be fine. She's so obedient and obedient. It won't worry us."

Jing Shuang nodded again and again, "well, tomorrow... Tomorrow I'll go to the temple... Ask for the peace symbol... To the little boss..."

Thin tilt opened his eyes and came to the door of the emergency room. He looked up at the red light above and prayed in his heart.

Although she knows what this is for, all she can do now is this.

Dudu, please don't do anything. Please, please.

……

More than two hours later, the red light above the emergency room finally went out.

Bo Qing's heart was raised to his throat and stared at the two doors in front of him without blinking. For a moment, he didn't even breathe.

The next moment, the door in front of me opens.

Bo Qing immediately came forward, and the doctor in blue surgical suit came out.

Bo Qing opened his mouth and made a difficult voice, "doctor, how's my daughter?"

The doctor took off the mask, "the small patient has intracranial hemorrhage. We have done drilling puncture hematoma fragmentation and aspiration for the small patient. It is very successful on our hands, but the efficacy of the anesthetic has not passed. The small patient can't wake up for a while and a half."