Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

The doctor shook his head and sighed at his mouth. His face was really bad and his eyes dodged. He was afraid that he would inadvertently annoy Fu qiaozun.

"What?! then listen to me. No matter what method you use, I must try my best to keep my child. If he does something wrong, I won't give up!" After all, even if he was a doctor, he could not recover the foregone conclusion. At this moment, he forced others to ask. In fact, it was just an excuse for him to reassure himself.

"Mr. Fu, we will do our best, but sometimes we can't return to heaven when it comes to life and death." The doctor sighed at his mouth, then turned around and left here.

Fu qiaozun was standing in the same place alone, confused. He knew that Yanyan's body was not good, so he had to take care of it carefully, but he didn't expect that Yanyan's body had reached this level, which was completely beyond his expectation. He couldn't imagine that such a fresh life, a living and lovely child, would soon become a corpse, and his feet were soft, I couldn't help but step back. I didn't know when I had a cold sweat in my palm, and my face was ugly.

At this time, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the corridor. Guan Shili hurried to the hospital. Seeing him standing at the door of the emergency room, he couldn't help but panic and hurried to the hospital with his fastest speed.

"How's Yanyan? Nothing serious happened." Guan Shili panted and ran to Fu uniform. Before he could breathe well, he couldn't wait to ask. His eyes were full of tension and panic.

"The doctor said that Yanyan's condition is gradually deteriorating, and the situation is not optimistic." Fu uniform Zun's face was as gloomy as ink, and bursts of heartache appeared in his long, narrow and deep eyes. If he could, he hoped that it was himself who got the disease, and he didn't have to let Yanyan suffer.

"What should I do? Brother Zun, we can't give him up. He is my only child in this life. We must save him. As long as he can live in this world, I can do anything." Guan Shili said, his eyes were wet, his voice choked, his face was pale, he couldn't see any blood, and the veins on his white neck burst, just like a mother who didn't want to lose her child. He was pitiful and sympathetic.

"Do you think I don't want to save him? If I have a way, will I let him lie in the hospital bed? Now the doctors say that his heart disease is congenital and can't be cured. The only thing we can do is to accompany him." Fu qinzun shook off her hand, and his emotions could not help getting excited. In fact, he was more sad than anyone in this matter. Although he ignored Yan Yan before he wanted to divorce Guan Shili for mu Yansheng, he always felt guilty. He loved Yan Yan as much as he loved Yan Yan. Now things have come to this point, which he is unwilling to do.

"My child, why is it so hard? I'm less than ten years old and have to suffer like this!" As soon as Guan Shili heard it, her feet were soft and she couldn't help falling to the ground. The servants on one side couldn't help her. Tears immediately blurred her vision and spent all the exquisite makeup on her face. Her long hair at the temples fell to her chest and stuck to her side face. It looked a little sloppy, completely different from her image outside.

"Madam, you'd better get up quickly. There must be a way." The servant was persuading nearby, and it was hard to feel. Guan Shili burst into tears in disregard of the image, which attracted the eyes of many nurses and patients. At least she was half a public figure. In this way, she ignored the image in public, but it was really rare.

Guan Shili didn't care at all, but cried more vigorously. It seems that only in this way can she show the pain in her heart and let Fu even Zun notice her, so as to pity her and slowly return to her side because of this matter.

"Well, get up quickly. Yanyan should wake up now. Let's go to the ward to see him." Seeing the surrounding situation, Fu uniform Zun was not happy. He couldn't help walking up, pulled Guan Shili up from the ground, held her shoulder and whispered a reminder in her ear.

Guan Shili leaned half of her body against Fu qizun's body, sucked her nose, and then two tears slipped down from her eyes. She gently stretched out her hand and wiped the remaining tears on her face. Although it didn't seem to have a good effect, she still had to pretend.

Fu uniform Zun knows how much Yan Yan's illness has hit Guan Shili. After all, Yan Yan is the child she was lucky to conceive in October, and she can't have any more children in the future. Therefore, she has always held Yan Yan in the palm of her hand. Now Yan Yan's body has become like this. The pain in her heart is self-evident, so at this juncture, He must comfort and take care of her in case she does something stupid and hurt her body.

Guan Shili walked to Yanyan's ward door in tears. She understood Fu's meaning, tried her best to wipe the tears on her face, took a deep breath, and made herself look nothing different. She knew that Fu didn't want Yanyan to be unhappy. Although she didn't want to, she still followed Fu's meaning.

"Dad." Yan Yan has been temporarily out of danger, but his little face is still pale. There is no blood on his lips. The whole person looks very haggard and has no spirit. Just this simple "father", it sounds so weak that he seems to have exhausted his whole strength.

"Hey, dad is here. How are you feeling? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" Fu uniform Zun immediately went to Yanyan's bed. He looked nervous, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his narrow and deep eyes were full of worry. Although he remained calm on the surface, only he knew that his heart had been confused.

"I don't want to eat anything. I just want you to accompany me here. You haven't played with me for many days." Yan Yan shook his head. His young face was full of grievances. He tooted his small mouth and lowered his eyes slightly. His tired appearance made people feel distressed.