Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Huo Hanxiao stares at the door of the emergency room. He has seen more than a thousand pictures of the blood drenched stars lying on the hospital bed.

That kind of heartrending despair made his legs soften, and a layer of cold sweat soaked his clothes. It was as if he had been thrown into cold water.

"Little starry sky...!"

Finally, he couldn't bear it. He stepped forward and strode toward the emergency room.

Dou Jingran clenched his fist and followed him with a pathetic expression of "paying for my son's life.".

Lu Fei and Lang yuezheng opened their eyes and ran to stop them.

Don't want to, he two talent stand up from the chair, hear Ding of a, the indicator light of rescue room went out.

Several people were so nervous that they did not dare to breathe.

Time seems to stop.

All that was quiet was the heartbeat.

Huo Hanxiao pursed the corners of his mouth, and his heart was about to jump out of his heart.

In a few seconds.

The doctor came out, took off the mask, showing a look of relief, "the child is OK."

The baby is fine.

It's okay.

A few words, let a few people tight nerve instantly put down.

Huo Hanxiao's tight body relaxed at this moment.

These words are probably the most beautiful he has ever heard.

The corner of the eye is a little sore, the heart is still beating badly, puff puff, for fear that one will really jump out accidentally.

He struggled to move his soft legs, hoarse voice, "my son is really OK?"

The doctor has been told that the child he just rescued is the future successor of the Huo family. He secretly congratulates himself that he has not wasted so many years of learning and saved the little prince. Otherwise, he must go to the palace of hell to bury the little prince.

"Yes, the child is OK. Fortunately, it was sent in time, and the child's own resistance is very good, and the vitality is also very strong, so the rescue came. If he came a few minutes later, it might not be enough."

"Where is my son now?" Huo Han Xiao looks at the doctor gratefully. He suppresses his complicated emotions and asks the doctor.

"It has been sent to the ward. After a week of observation, if it's OK, I can leave the hospital and go home."

"Thank you, doctor." Although he had tried hard to restrain himself, there was still a tremor in his voice.

After listening to the doctor's words, Lang yuezheng is very glad that she so decisively exposed Ruan Luoxi's conspiracy and didn't let her do what she wanted to do and send xiaoxingkong to the hospital in time.

Otherwise, the little starry sky will be killed by Ruan Luoxi.

At this moment, Lang Zheng is chilly all over.

My heart is cold.

I'm sorry for Ruan Luoxi's insidiousness.

……

The little guy was taken to the children's ward.

Looking at the injection on the back of the hand on the hospital bed and the pale starry sky, Huo Hanxiao's heart is about to break.

It's like someone holding a pair of scissors, cutting his heart.

The pieces are scattered.

"It's your dad who didn't protect you." Huo Hanxiao sits beside the bed, heartbroken. He lowers his head and kisses the little guy's pale face. He solemnly promises, "Dad will catch the bad guy and let her kneel down in front of you to apologize."

I don't know if the little guy is very uncomfortable. The painful baby calms down twice. Her long eyelashes tremble and her eyebrows are locked tightly.

"Good, have a good sleep, and it won't hurt when you wake up."