Holding your cell phone, turning around, and heading straight to the door of the ward—

Leng Xiao almost completed several actions in one go within two seconds.

Seeing his meteor's massive movements, Bao Xiangyu widened his eyes strangely, looking inexplicably and incredible.

What's wrong?

She has known him for many years, and since she was a child, she has never seen Leng Xiao in such a panic.

Could it be Xiaoqi?

After a stern heart, Bao Xiangyu became worried. But he didn't dare to ask him directly in front of Mr. Leng. Therefore, she stood at the door and blocked her way and asked in a low voice: "Second, are you not eating anymore? Things are very urgent."

"Yes." Leng Xiao nodded with a look at her.

At this time, his man had already walked to the door of the ward and happened to face Bao Xiangyu. He was about to go around, but a low growl came from behind that was not strong but still powerful.

"stop--"

The old man who had been sleeping woke up, coughed twice in his throat, snored a few times, and stared at him half-closed his eyes.

"Second, where are you going to go for the middle of the night?"

"Is something wrong!" Leng Xiao turned around, unable to tell the truth.

Bao Xiangyu could see his panic, and the old man could naturally feel it.

He frowned and asked in a low voice: "What time is this? What's the big deal?"

"There is a task!" Leng Xiao's voice was a little cool, so he tried to maintain his usual expression.

"What a big task you have to go in person? Your father, I...I..." It was stuck in my throat and couldn't be picked up. The old man was exhausted due to illness and was no different from an ordinary old man: "I'm still sick... If I die later... you'll be sent to you... Make a call and ask them to do it...you stay..."

The elderly are the same. When they are sick and lying on the hospital bed, they will feel particularly lonely. They all hope that their children and grandchildren will stay by their side, even if they are not for the sake of serving, they will feel at ease even if they look at them.

Leng Xiao frowned slightly and stood up straight to face him. Ying Ting's cold facial features were all frowned, and she looked stern and deep, but her eyes were getting more and more anxious, "Dad, you sleep for a while, sister-in-law is here!" After that, she shouted to the lounge outside, "Dazhi!"

Jiang Dazhi, who sent him back to the cold house today, encountered an illness in the old leader, and naturally came with General Jun. Then he kept waiting in the hospital to see the situation. Seeing that the old man woke up, the mother kept him for dinner. As soon as he heard the sound, he pushed the door and came in.

"Boss?"

Looking at the atmosphere inside, he was a little confused about the situation.

Atmosphere, depressing!

What's the situation?

Lifting up his watch, Leng Xiao glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Dazhi, please guard the old leader for me here! Report any situation at any time!"

"Yes!" Jiang Dazhi responded in a voice.

When he looked at Leng Xiao's eyes, he knew each other very well, so he naturally understood what Leng Xiao meant.

Hearing this, Mr. Leng's body became stiff and stiff again and again, and his gray face was even less bloody. He watched his son turn around and leave, so angry that he raised his hand and shouted in a trembling voice: "What kind of son do I have in this way!"

Fearing that he was stimulated, Leng Xiao's tall figure paused slightly.

When I turned around, my voice was hoarse and dull, and my pronunciation was a little difficult: "Dad, I really have something urgent!"

After saying that, he stopped talking, no longer looked at his face, opened the door of the ward and left with great strides.

The sound of the old man knocking over the water cup on the bedside table came from behind.

He is very old and sick again, and his temper is still so hot.

However, it is better to vent than to hold it in.

As he muttered in his heart, he took it downstairs, got in, started the car engine, and stepped on the accelerator. The speed was amazingly fast.

He is anxious!

I have never had such a hurry in my life.

On the phone just now, Baoqi's weak voice made his heart beat wildly and he had difficulty breathing. Especially when she said she had vomited several times, he instantly thought of what she had never had in her menstruation. In an instant, his mind was filled with a strong expectation.

Could it be there?

Staring at the road, his black eyes were burning, feeling that this road was not just a way home, but also a road that could lead to happiness.

After a little leaning, he narrowed his eyes slightly, called Zhou Yi again, and told him to go there quickly. Then he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, allowing the huge body of the alien conqueror to draw a black and sharp light in the dark night.

Urgent! Urgent! Urgent!

As soon as the car stopped, he went upstairs in three steps and two steps, and headed straight to the bedroom. The twitching in his heart was much stronger than his total in more than thirty years.

There was no one in the bedroom, and he kept running towards the bathroom.

Sure enough, Baoqi's small body was squatting on the edge of the toilet, constantly retching, and her face turned pale.

"Bao Qi!"

My heart tightened, Leng Xiao stepped forward and arched her body and gently patted her back, his nervous voice changed a little: "How do you feel?"

After rolling his eyes, Baoqi was weak.

How else can you feel like this? It's pure nonsense!

She had already fallen asleep at night, but for some reason, she felt anxious at first, and her stomach became ill. After vomiting several times, she still couldn't hold back and always had dry retching, almost spitting out all her stomach water. When she saw the man coming back, her body softened and she simply fell into his arms. Chaos's brain became a little clearer, she let out a long sigh, and sighed in a low voice.

"It's so unlucky. I invited Ji Xiaolan to have a roast duck, but I got something wrong with it... How sad I am!"

Roast Duck?

Leng Xiao frowned and did not express his thoughts in his heart.

Put her arms around her waist and let her lean against her shoulders, comforting her while comforting her.

"It's okay, Zhou Yi is here soon!"

"Well……"

That was Baoqi's immediate boss, and she was a little confused.

Zhou Cao Cao always ran very fast. Less than a minute after the two of them finished speaking, Aunt Lan knocked on the door outside, and her voice was very anxious: "Second Master, Second Master, the Mrs. Zhou, who treats his wife, is here. I saw that he ran very anxious and his wife was also anxious, so I brought him up directly!"

"Okay, wait!"

Leng Xiao responded coldly, and he squeezed out a handful of sweat. He almost didn't think about it after he finished speaking. He stretched out his iron arm and picked up the woman who was soft in his arms and walked out. No matter what disease he was, he had to see the doctor first, so he couldn't let her squat there and vomit all the time.

The nose was thick, Baoqi vomited so much that her body was weak and her forehead was fine. It was not pregnancy, but it was probably a terminal illness that made her heart beat like thunder. She cooperated to hook her hand around Leng Xiao's neck, took a few deep breaths, and her heart was unable to be realized.
Chapter completed!