A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty One

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The facial features calmly took off the suit jacket and put a warm jacket over Gu Shuangshuang's petite torso.

Gu Shuangshuang looked at him with glazed stars in his eyes and nodded his cheek with his little hand.

He frowned and uttered a word: "Annoying."

Then, the tall body leaned down, and the difficulty coefficient of the height gap touched her unnaturally on her drooping face.

Gu Shuangshuang touched his face, it was hot.

Muttered softly: "Uncle wants to drink more water, his mouth is like bark..."

"Go away?"

The man stood there and lit a cigarette. There was no light in the corridor and it was very dark. The only thing that shone on this deep face was a flash of sparks.

His expression was slightly cryptic, silently watching Gu Shuangshuang disappear at the end of the bright light in the aisle.

A cigarette smoked, Shen Mocheng returned to the ward.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Shen Mocheng took a soft pillow from the end of the bed, placed it on Lu Jingfang's original pillow, and gave a gratitude.

Lu Jingfang had an emotional expression on her face, and she said, "It's so good, so good..."

He couldn't help but laugh: "Where is it?"

"Lively, it makes you happy." Lu Jingfang grabbed her son's big, well-knotted hand and pulled it closer.

There is an oxygen tube in his nose, and his speech is always slow, but the old man’s eyes are full of energy, "Mum’s mother slept for a long time, and when she woke up, things became more beautiful. He grew up and walked out of the past. Married a young wife..."

She needs to pause for a while, panting.

Shen Mocheng helped her follow.

"Mum's mother is a little bit mad at the moment, thinking about getting better, cooking for you in a few years when she can walk, thirty-two, the past is heart-piercing, you should have a child Now, Shuang Shuang was born, I will bring it, I will bring it strong."

"I'm afraid it is..."

"Mum." Shen Mocheng calmly stared over.

The man's dark eyes are so deep that he can't see anything, and his voice is as steady as the sea: "I won't let you do anything."

Lu Jingfang smiled sadly: "I want to bring it, especially want to bring it. But ah, people are most taboo against greed in this life, and old people have to obey the fate."

"You are only fifty. What destiny do you serve? Suffer for a lifetime. God has no eyes. I have to have eyes. You have to enjoy a few days!"

"Small town..."

Shen Mocheng stood up with a deep complexion, a little agitated, his eyes faintly reddened.

He raised his hand to cover it, and his voice went dumb: "Which son in the world can watch his mother die indifferently? Can it be saved?"

In a word, Tao is extremely complicated and helpless.

"Xiaocheng, can you tell Mommy what's good?"

Shen Mocheng turned around and looked at the depressed night. The man's eyebrows loomed fiercely: "You don't understand the complicated disease. You can be cured in the end. First of all, you must have confidence in yourself."

"I have confidence."

Lu Jingfang responded bitterly, afraid that he would be sad by saying frustrating words.

"You sleep, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Small town."

Shen Mocheng stopped at the door, his eyes turned slightly.

Lu Jingfang's infusion hand tightened, her eyes gloomy: "Ali she..."

Shen Mocheng nodded calmly. Within a week, Wen Jin was pregnant with her fourth child. There were few visitors. Tonight, Mu Ma met Gu Shuangshuang, and it was not surprising to think of Lu Xili.

"If she comes, let her see you."

Lu Jingfang closed her eyes in pain.

I was extremely disappointed with Lu Xili, but the meat that fell from her belly, she was no longer a person, she was constantly cutting her blood, and she was always thinking about it deep in her heart.

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Thinking about going to the hospital to accompany the elders, I woke up at some point.

How does Uncle's mother feel?

Very kind.

The old man didn't have a bit of air. Although getting along was short last night, sometimes some people can be sure if they can get along in a few minutes.

Gu Shuangshuang never saw his mother again when he was five years old.

What is the state of five years old?

She doesn't remember her age very much, her memory is fuzzy, but she always remembers her mother's hand and the smiling face of her mother's face. Mother boiled her eggs in the snow.

The uncle's mother gave her this feeling, which was wonderful.

Probably because they are very gentle.

At 10:00 in the morning, the summer sun is already very strong.

Gu Shuangshuang carried the lunch bucket given by Zhou and came out of the villa with a small floral parasol.

At 10:45, we arrived at the Central Hospital.

In the ward, my uncle is not there, but I am pregnant with my brother.

Gu Shuangshuang walked in and stood with Wen Jinhuai outside the nursing room separated by the glass door.

In the glass door, there are several doctors.

Gu Shuangshuang squeezed the thermos barrel tightly: "Brother, what happened to Auntie?"

Only then did Wen Jinhuai notice that Gu Shuangshuang was coming, and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, "Mum can't breathe. The doctor is doing emergency intubation, don't look."

Gu Shuangshuang has actually seen a little bit, the doctor cut open the aunt's neck with a sharp knife...

The glass door was soundproof, but Gu Shuangshuang was so painful to see Mom's body shaking and being forced by the doctor.

She moved her eyes away unbearably.

Wen Jinhuai said: "This is mild. The most painful thing is to do the cardiac puncture soberly. The doctor needs to know the patient's most timely condition and requires the patient's cooperation. Mommy's whole life... Live, how can there be Mocheng without Mom? No one can understand the suffering that Mom has suffered, no one..."

Gu Shuangshuang's eyes were red.

She clearly felt her uncle's feelings for Mommy last night. The movement of her uncle helping Momma smooth her breath was gentle and careful.

Gu Shuangshuang wiped his eyes and choked, "Where did Uncle go?"

Wen Jinhuai held her shoulder with a big hand: "Emergency intubation is to help breathing, not a particularly serious matter. Mo Cheng finally agreed to take time to review the spleen and don't tell him."

She nodded, not long after the uncle's spleen repair operation.

After intubation, Lu Jingfang resumed her breathing.

After treatment, the doctor came out, the isolation door was closed, and it was temporarily impossible to enter for visits.

Wen Jinhuai looked at it for a while, and was sure that there was no problem, and then gave a sentence or two to the nurse in the nursing room, and left the ward with Gu Shuangshuang.

The two sat down on chairs in the corridor not far away from the ward.

This inpatient building is very safe and the environment is good.

One side is a ward, and the other side is a patio surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass windows. It is well lit during the day.

After twelve o'clock in the time, Gu Shuangshuang put the thermos barrel aside, not feeling the least bit of a meal.

"Brother, what is the disease of uncle and mother? Isn't it possible to recover when you wake up?"

Warmly, "Mocheng and I are dreaming that she can recover."

"Is it particularly serious?"

"Yep."

"Can you tell me, what is the disease?"

Wen Jinghuai had a pause, and his eyes rested on this worried little face. The man's eyes were so dim in the bright daylight.

It's heavy and complicated.

He looked away for a long time, and said dumbly: "Mama needs a kidney transplant. She is very anxious and has only a life of less than two months. The poor old man does not know that she will give you and Mo Cheng takes his grandson, Mo Cheng told me this morning, it is hard to describe his tone."

Gu Shuangshuang froze, his small face gradually paled.

Kidney transplant?