Cold president's only favorite little wife

Chapter 52 Patient's Family

Yuan Manyu was stunned, and a pair of bright eyes stared at Lu Zichen, staring at him with indescribable emotions.

squeezed his lips and said lightly, "No, I am, willingly, I stayed by Lu Ziqi's side for money."

In a word, Lu Zichen stood there as if she had been splashed with cold water. She was young and frivolous, and there was always full of youth, self-confidence and sunshine. After a long time, he slowly said, "So... do you love my brother?"

I didn't expect Lu Zichen to ask this. Yuan Manyu let go of Lu Zichen's hand and slowly slid back with a simple and elegant smile on his face, "Love... I love him."

At this time, Qiao Ying and An Ru slipped over. Qiao Ying took Yuan Wanyu's hand, looked at Lu Zichen, who looked a little strange, and said doubtfully, "Brother Zichen, Xiaoyu, what are you doing? What secret are you talking about?" Qiao Ying smiled mysteriously and put her head next to Yuan Wanyu's head and stared at them curiously.

Yuan Manyu turned his head and looked at Qiao Ying, "There is no secret, Sister Qiao Ying, I can skate..." Yuan Manyu let go of Qiao Ying's hand, slowly moved her body and slid.

An Ru slid up and smiled at Yuan Wanyu, "Little sister, slow down and don't fall down."

"En, An Rujie, you should also slow down." Yuan Manyu turned around, took An Ru's hand and slid with An Ru.

Slowly released, Yuan Manyu became bold. At first, he was still sliding slowly. Now he has quickly begun to skate. Looking back, he saw that Lu Zichen and Qiao Ying were racing and felt a little tired. Yuan Manyu slipped to the rest area, found a seat to sit down, and sat there watching Qiao Ying and Lu Zichen skating.

An Ru also slowly slid over, sat next to Yuan Wanyu, and rubbed her legs: "I haven't come out to play for a long time. My legs are a little sore." After saying that, An Ru looked up at Qiao Ying and Lu Zichen, with a shallow smile on the corners of her mouth: "It's good to be young."

"Sister Anru, you are not old..." Yuan Manyu stared at An Ru with a smile. She looked like she was only in her early 20s, but she felt that her tone was very vicissitudes.

"Two years older is also older. Sometimes, many things are involuntarily." There are some faint dark circles around Anru's eyes. She covers it with a lot of cosmetics and usually pays great attention to maintenance. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. Since pregnancy, Anru has been panicked and wakes up by nightmares every night. Sometimes she dreams of a red sea of fire and her dead sister. She dreams of Lu Ziqi and Qiao Mu kneeling in front of two tombstones, and she can't see the photos on the tombstones clearly.

I don't want Qiao Mu to worry. An Ru woke up every night and didn't dare to make too much noise. She was afraid of waking Qiao Mu, but she huddled in the quilt alone. However, recently, Qiao Mu has also returned home very few times. An Ru lives by herself. After waking up in the middle of the night, she sat alone until dawn.

Maybe it's because she has a small life in her belly, and An Ru cares more about it. For so many years, she has always wanted a child, but Qiao Mu's career is not stable. They have been living in danger. An Ru has not said anything about this problem, and Qiao Mu has never mentioned it.

"Sister, is there something wrong?"

Yuan Manyu stretched out his hand and held An Ru's hand and looked at her worriedly.

An Ru was stunned, turned her head to look at Yuan Manyu, smiled faintly at her, and shook her head gently: "It's okay."

It's inexplicable. Yuan Manyu's concern made An Ru a little warm and reassuring.

The mobile phone rang, and An Ru took out her mobile phone and pressed the answer button: "Husband... I'm outside, with Qiao Ying's sister and others." With that, An Ru looked at Yuan Wanyu faintly and smiled at her.

"Ye, I see. We'll be back in a later." An Ru smiled sweetly and then hung up the phone.

"It's time to go back." An Ru smiled at Yuan Wanyu.

Yuan Manyu nodded with a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth.

An Ru turned her head and waved to Qiao Ying and Lu Zichen, who were skating beside them: "Sister, Xiaochen, let's go back."

Qiao Ying and Lu Zichen slipped over and were still a little unsatisfied. They looked at An Ru and smiled, "Second sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Your brother called and asked me to go back early." An Ru installed her mobile phone and tidied up her clothes.

"Oh. Got it." Qiao Ying answered sullenly, turned around and slid in the direction of changing her shoes.

Lu Zichen looked at Qiao Ying doubtfully and turned to follow her.

"Sister Anru, let's go too." Yuan Manyu helped An Ru stand up and slid with Qiao Ying with her.

When the mobile phone rang, Yuan Wanyu quickly took out his mobile phone. At this time, Yuan Wanyu's heart suddenly hurt violently. She quickly stretched out her hand to cover her chest, calmed down, and pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Yu, where are you? Are you in the company? Hurry up and ask for leave to come back. Auntie has an accident. As soon as the phone was connected, Ning Xiaoxiao's anxious and worried voice came.

Yuan Manyu's body shook, and his whole brain was blank, buzzing, and he felt a little broken.

"I'm in the hospital. I'll give you the address. Come here quickly, Xiaoyu." Ning Xiaoxiao's voice had been crying and shouted at Yuan Wanyu.

Yuan Yu came to his senses and hurriedly replied, "I'll be right there, I'll be right there." After saying that, Yuan Manyu felt a little light and worried. He turned his head and looked at An Ru, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Sister An Ru, I have something to do at home. I'll go back first."

"Do you want me to take you back?" An Ru looked at Yuan Wanyu's face and looked at her worriedly.

"No, sister. Thank you today. I'll call you later. I'll go back first." After saying that, Yuan Manyu quickly ran to change his shoes, took his bag, and ran out quickly.

Looking at Yuan Manyu's flying speed, Lu Zichen and Qiao Ying looked at An Ru in astonishment and wondered, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Xiaoyu?"

"She seems to have something urgent at home. All right, let's go back first." An Ru's eyes fell on the direction of Yuan Wanyu running out, and her eyes were vaguely worried.

When he came to the street, Yuan Manyu ran fast and didn't look at the scenery on both sides at all. He rushed to the street and was almost hit by traffic.

"Dipi..." A taxi stopped in front of Yuan Manyu and honked its horn.

Yuan Manyu came to his senses and saw the taxi. He quickly ran to the co-pilot's seat, opened the door and sat in: "Master, please go to the hospital quickly..."

The taxi driver was obviously shocked and reacted. Looking at Yuan Manyu's worried and anxious face, he immediately understood and responded cheerfully, "Okay, girl, you fasten your seat belt. Don't worry. Is your family sick?" The driver is in his forties, a little fat and honest.

"Ye, my mother is sick and in the hospital." Yuan Wanyu looked at the driver, with a little less uneasiness in his heart, and his anxiety slowly calmed down.

"Girl, don't worry, I believe your mother will be fine." The driver started the car and comforted Yuan Mangyu.

Yuan Manyu pulled out a far-fetched smile and nodded to the driver: "Thank you."

After saying that, Yuan Wanyu turned his head outside, looked at the scenery outside the car window, and fell silent.

For so many years, she has been ignoring her mother's body and thought that her mother was fine after the car accident. In fact, Yuan Wanyu should have found that if she had cared more about her mother, such a thing would not have happened. The more he thought about it, the more Yuan Wanyu hated himself and should not have been carelessly ignoring his mother's body.

The car soon arrived at the hospital. Yuan Manyu took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the driver, "Uncle, thank you."

"You're welcome, girl, go quickly." The driver quickly found money for Yuan Wanyu and smiled kindly at Yuan Wanyu.

Yuan Manyu took the money and turned around and ran to the hospital.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with her mother?" When he came to the operating room on the seventh floor, Yuan Wanyu soon saw Ning Xiaoxiao sitting on the bench waiting.

As soon as she saw Yuan Wanyu coming, Ning Xiaoxiao suddenly cried, rushed to Yuan Wanyu and hugged her: "Xiaoyu, when she was working outside, she was in a coma. When she was sent to the hospital, she had a fever. The doctor was rescuing her. Auntie has such a serious heart disease. Why don't you know?"

"Heart disease?" Yuan Manyu was stunned, and his whole body was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

"If you have a heart attack and send it a little later, your aunt will die." Ning Xiaoxiao cried. Coincidentally, today she went to Shangguang Hotel to find a friend. She happened to meet Su Ruanya cleaning there. She saw Su Ruanya pulling a man in a black suit. Then the man broke away from Su Ruanya's hand and left, and then Su Ruanya fell to the ground.

Yuan Yu's tears slid down her cheeks, and she stood there in a daze, "I don't know... I don't know..." She muttered, cold all over, turned her head, and looked at the three big words of the operating room with the lamp on. Her heart was full of fear and sadness, afraid that something would happen to Su Ruanya. If there was really something, Yuan Manyu I don't know how to hold on.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, don't worry, aunt Jiren has her own appearance. It will be all right. Really, I won't cry, Xiaoyu. Don't cry, auntie will be fine. Ning Xiaoxiao hugged Yuan Manyu and felt Yuan Manyu's body trembling slightly. He quickly wiped the tears off his face and comforted Yuan Manyu.

She can't cry. At this time, only she can accompany Yuan Mangyu and let Yuan Manyu rely on him. If she panics, Yuan Manyu will be more panicked and helpless.

Looking at Ning Xiaoxiao's smile that was more ugly than crying, Yuan Manyu choked and gradually cried. He hugged Ning Xiaoxiao tightly and choked in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, I'm really, I'm really afraid that nothing can happen to her mother. What's going to happen to her? What should I do? My father and I How to live."

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, don't worry, don't cry. Auntie will be fine. Really, she will be fine." Ning Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, carefully wiped the tears on her face for Yuan Wanyu, and comforted her in a low voice.

Sobbing, Yuan Manyu hugged Ning Xiaoxiao. Fortunately, she accompanied him. At this time, Yuan Manyu suddenly thought about Lu Ziqi. If Lu Ziqi had been there now, how good it would be...

The lights in the operating room went out. Soon, a doctor and a nurse came out. As soon as the doctor came out, he quickly took off his mask, looked at Yuan Wanyu and Ning Xiaoxiao, and said seriously, "Who is the patient's family?"