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Chapter 467 Our Son's Rations

"An'an... An'an..."

Sheng Wantang murmured helplessly, never regretting that she couldn't see as much as she did now.

She couldn't even confirm the baby's condition and could only get the news from others.

"An'an will be fine."

Lu Jiyuan hugged Sheng Wantang and stroked her back comfortingly.

"Don't cry, Tangtang."

Lu Jiyuan's eyes fell on Sheng Wantang's face, his eyes focused and his eyebrows furrowed.

The gauze that was originally soaked with tears already had faint traces of blood.

Lu Jiyuan was shocked, hugged Sheng Wantang and went to find a doctor.

When the brother and sister learned the news and came over, they were shocked.

They didn't expect that something like this would happen after they just found a place to do some work for a while.

"There is nothing wrong with the eyes at the moment, it's just blood caused by trauma, but others should be careful not to get too excited."

The doctor's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Sheng Wantang focused all his attention on the baby and pulled Lu Jiyuan to ask: "How is the baby doing?"

"Still rescuing."

Lu Jiyuan did not dare to deceive her, lest she would be even more worried if she found out.

A group of people stood outside the baby emergency room, feeling extremely miserable.

If something like this happens, no one can escape responsibility.

It was everyone's decision to have Sheng Wantang have a caesarean section, and it was they who persuaded Sheng Wantang.

I don't know how long it took.

The door to the rescue room finally opened.

The doctor pushed the baby out of the incubator with a relaxed smile on his face.

"The child is fine for the time being. Breathing difficulty caused by underdeveloped lungs is a common symptom of premature infants. We should pay more attention to it in the future."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Wantang asked with a trembling voice: "Then...will the child have any problems in the future?"

The doctor glanced at Lu Jiyuan, unsure whether to tell the truth or not.

"This..." He said cruelly, "Mrs. Lu, you should also know that I can't lie to you. Premature babies will have more or less congenital deficiencies, such as weak immunity. But don't worry, many children have passed the careful care they acquired.

Take care of me and build up your foundation."

Sheng Wantang could only nod, holding the man's hand and exerting force, as if looking for a point of support.

"Don't cry, you can't cry." Lu Jiyuan whispered.

Regardless of the condition of her eyes or the confinement period, it is not appropriate to cry.

Lu Jiyuan sent Sheng Wantang back to the ward, and went to find the doctor with Wen Ren Haiyan.

At this time, the attending ophthalmologist had changed his face and became extremely serious.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Wenren, and Miss Sheng's situation is not optimistic. Judging from what I just checked, her eyes have already had preliminary complications, and bleeding and tears caused by mood swings are one of the symptoms."

In order not to worry Sheng Wantang, the doctor just chose to hide it from the patient. After all, the patient was still in confinement and should not be too worried.

"I just want to hear the solution." Wen Renhaiyan said.

"The most direct and effective way is to find a new pair of suitable eyes."

Where can matching corneas be found so easily?

But no matter how difficult it is, they will still find it!

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Sheng Wantang was worried about the baby and had an uneasy sleep. She woke up again after a while and wanted to go to the nursery to watch over the baby.

As a result, the nurse refused because the visiting hours were limited.

——Sheng Wantang needs to rest now instead of guarding the newborn all the time.

"uncomfortable?"

Lu Jiyuan noticed that Sheng Wantang's hand was quietly placed on his chest.

Sheng Wantang subconsciously put down his hand.

After two seconds, I honestly said: "It's a bit up."

Lu Jiyuan's eyes dimmed.

"Let me see."

As he spoke, he had already locked the door and came back to unbutton Sheng Wantang's jacket.

Sheng Wantang subconsciously wanted to stop him. Her hand fell on his wrist and let go after a few seconds.

The man laughed softly, his smile was deep and sincere, like it had a hook.

"This is our son's ration."

"..." I really want this person to shut up.

Sheng Wantang felt a chill in her chest.

The temperature of the man's palms was relatively high, and his skin felt numb when it fell on it.

Sheng Wantang trembled all over and her ears turned red.



The ward was extremely ambiguous.

Sheng Wantang's hands gripped the sheets tightly, and her breathing became a little tight.

"Okay, are you okay?"

Sheng Wantang's voice was shaking.

Lu Jiyuan laughed softly.

"Mrs. Lu, do you feel it?"

Sheng Wantang pushed away the head buried in his chest and said through gritted teeth: "Lu Jiyuan, if you don't work as a tool well, I'm going to find a competent tool!"

Lu Jiyuan was so angry that he grabbed the back of the person's head and kissed him hard.

"Who are you looking for? Huh?"

Lu Jiyuan's voice was full of threats.

Sheng Wantang smiled and said, "Find a female worker."

"Neither can women!"

Lu Jiyuan pinched the back of her neck as if he were a beloved pet, "I don't mind even Mu Ruyi. Do you think I don't mind other women?"

“…it seems like it’s not going up any more.”

"Come out."

If Sheng Wantang could see at this time, he would find that her eyes are extremely dark now, like an abyssal vortex, trying to pull people in.

Sheng Wantang asked Lu Jiyuan to get her a breast pump.

Colostrum has high nutritional value and cannot be wasted. It can be sucked out and fed to An An with a bottle.

The faint rhythmic sound of the breast pump sounded in the air.

Such a strange feeling prevented Sheng Wantang from taking his attention away from his chest.

Lu Jiyuan stared at her intently.

Sheng Wantang felt that he was almost done and handed the bottle to Lu Jiyuan.

Lu Jiyuan went out and handed the bottle to the nurse, who took it to feed An An.

——An An has been drinking milk powder for the past two days.

Mu Ruyi came into the ward carrying crucian carp soup.

While opening the thermos bucket, he said: "What did you just do? I think Lu Jiyuan looked at you like a hungry wolf looking at fresh meat."

Due to the design of the ward, the door of the ward was locked, and Mu Ruyi could only see Lu Jiyuan's face through the small glass window outside, but not Sheng Wantang.

Sheng Wantang suddenly said: "..."

Isn't he just a very hungry wolf?

At this moment, there was commotion outside the corridor, and a woman shouted loudly——

"Lu Jiyuan! Lu Jiyuan, come out! You must let me see my son!"

Mu Ruyi walked to the door of the ward and took a look.

He turned around and said to Sheng Wantang, "It's Dou Yaqing."

Dou Yaqing wanted to break into the ward, but was stopped by the bodyguards outside.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jiyuan rushed back after delivering breast milk.

One of the bodyguards said: "Mr. Lu, Lu Qi's condition has suddenly worsened, but a thorough treatment plan must be agreed upon by you and Mr. Wen Ren."

Because people are being held hostage by them.

"Lu Jiyuan, you also have a son now. Aren't you afraid of retribution for treating my son like this?"

Dou Yaqing's face was full of hatred, and she was too anxious and couldn't help crying.

"Retribution?" Lu Jiyuan sneered, "Okay, give Lu Qi a chance."

Then he whispered a few instructions to the bodyguard.

Sheng Wantang heard the commotion and did not ask anything about it.

She didn't care what happened to Lu Qi, because she knew that if Lu Qi hurt her this time, neither Lu Jiyuan nor his brother would let Lu Qi go.

It's not her turn to worry about Lu Qi's affairs.

Pregnant women, don’t worry.

The next day.

Sheng Wantang heard the latest news brought by Chu Yi:

Lu Qi's eyes went blind!

One hand is missing!

Or the right hand!

"How do you know?" Mu Ruyi asked curiously.

She is quite well-informed in the industry, and she has never heard of this matter. This shows that Lu Jiyuan and Wen Renhaiyan kept the matter a secret.

——Hide it tightly so you can slowly torment people!

Chu Yi said: "Jing Yan told me."

Jing Yan is the young boss of this hospital, so it is normal to know these things.

Sheng Wantang was confused: "If I remember correctly, I heard that when Lu Qi was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, his hands and eyes seemed to be fine?"

"Yes, the car accident mainly injured his organs and head." Chu Yi pointed out, "But this time his condition suddenly worsened. The doctor said that the blood congestion in the brain compressed the eye nerves. As for the hands, it is said that

The wound worsened and the leg had to be amputated."

Both of these reasons are very outrageous.

But it’s hard to find anything wrong.

Sheng Wantang could probably guess what was going on, especially combined with Chu Yi's tone.

Mu Ruyi tilted her head and smiled, tacitly agreeing with this.

Lu Qi wanted to destroy Sheng Wantang's cornea donor.

Then let him lose a pair of eyes!

That hand is considered interest!

"Lu Qi woke up this morning and has been looking for death. He originally had indirect mental problems, and now he is even more crazy."

Chu Yi said as she opened the shrimp wontons she brought for breakfast to Sheng Wantang.

It is because people are not completely crazy that they cannot accept it at all after losing their sight and right hand.

Lu Jiyuan has always known what to do, kill people and kill people!

Sheng Wantang was halfway through eating wontons when something suddenly occurred to her and the smile on her face faded a little.

Lu Jiyuan came to see Sheng Wantang after a morning meeting in the office next to the ward.

Chu Yi and Mu Ruyi still had work to do, so they accompanied Sheng Wantang to visit An An and then left first.

Seeing Sheng Wantang's sad face, Lu Jiyuan held her in his arms and asked, "What's wrong? Where does it feel uncomfortable? Chest or eyes? Or a wound?"

"Lu Jiyuan, am I fat now?"

No woman can accept herself becoming fat and ugly.

Lu Jiyuan glanced at the woman wearing a hospital gown. The hospital gown hung loosely on her body. Her face had a little more flesh than before, and she looked a little rounder.

However, looking left and right, it has nothing to do with being fat.

She used to be noble and cold, but now she has a bit more elegance and motherly charm.

"Not fat." Lu Jiyuan said, "It's just right now. I was too thin before."

Sheng Wantang pinched her waist in dissatisfaction and it felt a lot thicker.

She said: "I'll lose weight after my confinement."

Lu Jiyuan disagreed: "You want to be as thin as a clothes pole?"

Sheng Wantang frowned: "You said I used to look like a clothes pole?"

Lu Jiyuan: "..."

What's the point of this?

Just then, the bodyguard knocked on the door.

"Mr. Lu, someone is looking for you."

Lu Jiyuan originally thought that a subordinate of the company was asking him to sign the contract.

Unexpectedly, what I saw when I went out was Cheng Xiao in a wheelchair!


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