Chapter 915 Serious Illness

After a while, a lot of doctors and nurses crowded into the ward. Su Muren's sudden retching was not due to anything else, but because of a series of adverse reactions to the drugs. Of course, she was hit on the head and had some mild concussion. If it were an ordinary person, it might not be a big problem, but Su Muren herself was a patient. This time, a serious illness plus a minor illness almost took half of her life.

"Mrs. Su, you'd better look for other relatives in your family to check whether their bone marrow is suitable for Miss Su. Otherwise, Miss Su will get worse and worse, and she will die in the end."

The doctor said this to Zhu Xianglan again. Su Muren's disease is really dangerous now. If she still can't find a suitable one, then she can only die.

But finding someone who can donate bone marrow to Su Muren is harder than climbing to the sky. This is undoubtedly a death sentence for Su Muren. In addition, this time she hit her head, it almost made things worse.

Now there is only Zhu Xianglan here. I heard that the little bitch born by Zhu Meina is sick. Well, it’s best if she’s sick, and it’s even better if she dies. She shouldn’t have been born in the first place, so what’s she waiting for?

There’s no reason. Her daughter is lying here half dead, while the little bitch can still live well. Then, she can take away everything from her and her daughter and replace their mother and daughter’s status.

At this time, in another hospital, Su Qingdong was sitting outside the emergency room, waiting anxiously. His son was still in emergency treatment. His heart and eyes were now filled with his son, and there was no place for Su Muyan’s daughter.

Su Mucheng didn’t know why. He started to have a fever one after another since last night, and he kept crying. He took medicine and got an injection. In the morning, he felt better.

Originally, Su Qingdong wanted to go over to see his daughter, but Su Mucheng started to have a fever again, and the high fever didn’t go away. The whole person was like a small stove, and he could almost burn his hands.

This is how they rushed the child to the hospital. The child had a high fever and was taken directly to the emergency room. There is still no news.

Zhu Meina stood aside at this time, her fingers on her side were clenched tightly, she bit her lips, and her eyes were full of red bloodshot.

Nothing can happen, nothing can happen.

She lowered her head, and no one noticed the guilt and it that should not appear on her at this time.

Yes, it is guilt, it is guilt.

She didn't think about it, she really didn't think about it, she just didn't want Su Qingdong to care about Su Muyan, so she let the child catch a cold, she really didn't mean it, she just pulled his quilt down a little, thinking that as long as the child had a repeated fever, then Su Qingdong would be unable to split himself and it would be impossible for him to go to Su Muyan again.

Su Muyan was about to die, and she would die if she looked at it again, but her son was alive and well.

But she didn't expect it to be so serious. How did he end up in the emergency room? It's been several hours, but he still hasn't come out. Although this is not the child she wants, nor the child she wants to see, it is also hers. She gave birth to it after ten months of pregnancy. This kind of blood connection and flesh-and-blood relationship is something that people who have never been mothers will never understand.

And she couldn't tell anyone about this matter, so now she not only has to bear the worry of her son's illness, but also has to accept the condemnation of her conscience. She is not a good woman, but she is still a mother.

Outside the hospital, a car stopped, and then an old man with a bad face walked out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, he strode forward. As a result, he may have walked too fast and didn't look at the road, and almost collided with the oncoming people.

Fortunately, the people on the opposite side quickly dodged, otherwise, one was walking in a hurry and the other was in a hurry, and they really got into trouble.

"How do you walk?" The person on the opposite side shouted loudly, obviously angry and scared. It's such a long road, why do you have to bump into me?

At this voice, the old man raised his head quickly, and when he saw the appearance of the person on the opposite side, his body froze up.

"Old Lu?"

The voice of Old Lu made the person who was still accusing stop, and then squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the person who bumped into him for a long time.

"Oh, Old Ye, what's wrong with you? Why are you alone in the hospital?"

This question also stopped Mr. Ye. Can he say that his grandson is in trouble? Although he has always disliked this grandson, this is still his grandson, and he has not made this grandson public yet. Afraid of embarrassment, such a shameful thing, he is afraid that if he really tells it, people like Ye Jianguo and Lu Yuanshi will spit in his face.

It's embarrassing.

At this time, Mr. Lu has no time to care about people, he is still holding his little great-granddaughter in his arms.

"Xunxun, call your Grandpa Su," he waved his granddaughter's little hand and greeted Old Man Su, "This is my great-granddaughter. She came here to get vaccinated today. I want to ask you to be more careful when you walk. You almost scared my precious great-granddaughter."

Grandpa Lu is showing off his great-granddaughter again. He has never mentioned his two great-grandsons in front of others. He always talks about great-granddaughter and great-granddaughter.

Old Ye touched his body awkwardly for a long time. It was the first time he saw the great-granddaughter of Grandpa Lu. He saw that the child had thick eyebrows and big eyes. She was very beautiful and cute. To be honest, this child was really the most beautiful child he had ever seen in his life. When Su Muyan was born, she was also very beautiful, but she was not as white as the child in Lu Yuanshi's arms, and she was not as beautiful as others.

At this time, the little girl was eating her little fingers. She couldn't speak yet, but she would babbled. The tender voice also melted Grandpa Lu's heart into sugar.

Old Su originally wanted to give the child some gifts, but he left too quickly and he had nothing on him.

Okay, Mr. Lu waved his hand, I'll make it up when I'm free. I have to take my great-granddaughter for an injection. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it first. It's just right. As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man and woman came over from a distance. The man was tall and majestic, and the woman was graceful and elegant, and each of them had a child in their arms. The two children looked exactly the same, with very strong arms and legs. From time to time, they waved their lotus-like arms, as if they were talking to adults.