Love You To The Bones

After two days and nights of coma, Fang Xiaoran woke up for less than two hours and was rushed to the operating room for emergency treatment.

Xiao Huange waited at the door of the operating room and kept walking around with an anxious face.

The bottom of my heart sighs secretly. Ranran is almost weak into noodles. I have to worry about Shen Zichuan and bao'er. If this goes on, how can the children in my stomach stay.

After the reaction, Xiao Huange immediately "bah" and didn't dare to think again.

At present, worried about Fang Xiaoran's safety, she dare not leave, but she is also worried about bao'er in the ICU. The little guy has been sleeping for more and more time recently. She only ate half a bowl of millet porridge for breakfast and went to sleep. Up to now, she hasn't woken up.

And Shen Zichuan, I don't know what's going on——

It's terrible that so many troublesome things come together!

When Xiao Jingcheng and song Zijian hurried over one after another, the operating room where Fang Xiaoran was in was still lit with bright lights.

Xiao Jingcheng's cold side eyes sweep towards Xiao Huange, and his pupils are red, "Huanhuan, what's the matter? Didn't you let you take care of bao'er? Why didn't you stop Ranran and stop her from entering the custody room to visit bao'er? Her body is so weak that the wind will fall down. She can't bear so much pain. Do you want to watch her die in front of us?"

"Brother, I wasn't there."

Xiao Huange blinked her tears quickly and said in a hoarse voice, "today, I watched bao'er for almost ten hours. Thinking that the little guy might wake up after sleeping so long and cry hungry, I took the time to buy her a dinner. Who knows that Ranran quietly touched the ward..."

Seeing that Xiao Huange was so sad that she was about to die, Xiao Jingcheng couldn't scold her any more. Instead, he looked at Song Zijian with blood red eyes and said angrily, "President song, aren't you always responsible for finding matching bone marrow for bao'er? How about now? Have you found it? Is there any specific and reliable news about stepping on the horse?"

Although Shen Zichuan is already undergoing surgery, the final result is to die or live. It depends on whether God gives us a way to live or not.

If something goes wrong here, how can Fang Xiaoran survive?

"I've been busy all the time. I'm so busy that I'm worried. There are bubbles in my throat, but the right bone marrow doesn't mean to find it. It's not easy to find a suitable one, but I was killed by the crazy woman in jiangman night. What can I do? I'm also very desperate!"

Song Zijian spread out his hands in frustration, frowned, bitterly closed his eyes, suddenly remembered a thing Ji muyuan had mentioned to him, immediately opened his eyes, turned his head and looked expectantly at Xiao Huange, "well, Miss Xiao, the dead pervert of Xiao Jingyi, do you know him very well and have a different relationship?"

Xiao Huange stared impatiently, "what are you doing talking about him at this time?"

"That's right."   Song Zijian licked his white lips and Barbara said, "Dead pervert once said firmly that brother Zichuan would lick bao'er's life on his knees and beg him for it. By listening to this, nine times out of ten he has a way to save bao'er's life. No, I guess he must know that someone's bone marrow matches bao'er. So, beauty Xiao, can you go to find Xiao Jingyi and ask him to provide this information, no matter what I unconditionally agree to everything. "

Xiao Jingcheng didn't expect Xiao Jingyi to make such a scene behind his back. He suddenly turned his head and, together with song Zijian, put his expectant eyes on Xiao Huange's face. He pressed his voice and asked, "Huanhuan, would you like to go to Xiao Jingyi again for Ranran and bao'er?"

Seeing Xiao Huange's face stained with white frost layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiao Jingcheng felt a dull knife slowly cutting meat. "I know it's shameless to force you to do what you don't want to do, but I... there's no better way!"

Song Zijian also helped, "there's no way, really. If there's any glimmer of hope, we won't force you to deal with the inhuman bastard Xiao Jingyi."

Xiao Huange stood at the same place, her face was very pale, her hands hanging on her side were clenched into fists, and her sharp nails were deeply trapped in the muscles of the palm, exuding blood, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

The cold sight slowly passed over the faces of Xiao Jingcheng and song Zijian Qiyi. Finally, it fell on the flashing indicator light and agreed, "OK, I'll find him now."

Xiao Jingcheng is right. No matter how much she hates Xiao Jingyi, she must support herself to face him for Ranran and bao'er.

The man she once loved but hated deeply, accumulated over time, had already generated a deep secret wound and an ugly scar in her heart.

Only face to face, the dark wound will heal and the scar will be reborn.

……

Just out of the municipal hospital, Xiao Huange meets Xiao Wenyuan and Cheng Shuyu in a hurry.

"Uncle, are you here to see Ranran? Her situation is a little complicated now. You go directly to the second floor. Jingcheng is there. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Xiao Huange barely squeezed out a smile and only said hello to Xiao Wenyuan. He didn't even give Cheng Shuyu half an eye. He was about to drill into the car and leave with his black leather bag in his hand, but Xiao Wenyuan whispered, "Huanhuan, with your affection for Ranran, at this time, you can't leave the hospital and tell Uncle, where are you going? What's urgent?"

Xiao Wenyuan's soft words almost forced Xiao Huange to tears.

But she didn't want to show her weakness in front of Cheng Shuyu. She took a breath and said vaguely, "I went out to see a friend. After seeing him, I'll go back to the hospital immediately."

Xiao Wenyuan leaned his body behind the wheelchair and looked up at Xiao Huange with a white face. His eyes were deep, "OK, go and be busy, uncle, you won't waste your time."

"Yes."

Xiao Huange nodded carelessly, turned around, got into a taxi and left.

Cheng Shuyu stared at the back of the taxi and frowned gloomily, "Wen Yuan, I always have an intuition. She must have gone to find ah Yi."

"What's wrong with Huanhuan looking for Jingyi?" Xiao Wenyuan waved his hand carelessly, "You just think too much and ask for trouble! If Huanhuan and Jingyi can really get together, I don't object. After all, Jingyi's uncertain character is hard for women to like. Besides, Huanhuan's personality, I know very well, the sun is bright, and it's just in harmony with Jingyi's Yin compassion, very good, very good."

Cheng Shuyu was blocked by Xiao Wenyuan and had nothing to say. He could only hold back his anger and said softly, "didn't he come to the hospital to see his daughter? OK, let's not talk about Jingyi first."

Xiao Wenyuan looked back at her and thought of Fang Xiaoran, who had just left the operating room and was sent to the operating room soon. Qinghai's eyebrows and eyes wrinkled and remained silent.

About five or six minutes later, Cheng Shuyu pushed Xiao Wenyuan in a wheelchair to the door of the emergency room and stared at the two closed doors. Even though the other party Xiaoran's suddenly emerging daughter didn't have much feelings, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Mother and daughter are connected, and they give up after all.

But when he remembered what Fang Xiaoran would do in the future, Cheng Shuyu tightened his lips, and his worried look slowly became cold and fierce.

Xiao Wenyuan has automatically pushed the wheelchair to Xiao Jingcheng and song Zijian, and whispered to them carefully about Fang Xiaoran, including the current situation of Shen Zichuan and Fang Baoer.

Considering that Xiao Wenyuan had some minor heart problems, in order not to stimulate him too much, Xiao Jingcheng made a long story short and did not tell the real situation, and some serious things were vague.

Xiao Wenyuan didn't blame him for his vague and unskillful speech. He just sighed, "it's all my fault. My Ranran has suffered too many sins from small to large."

Fang Xiaoran's operation continued from 6 p.m. to 10:30 p.m.

This night, no matter who it is, is a sleepless night of suffering.

Xiao Huange, in particular, looked at the man who was very familiar and strange in the room and was making a magnetic cold laugh at her. He only felt that the laughter hurt her eardrums and her pupils were red.