Chapter 793

With that day in the company to see the wind and fire of small Ran is just like a change of a person, face waxy yellow no spirit, a look is also the effect after several nights.

Heart, faint discomfort, she accelerated the pace of the past, voice are shaking: "small ran."

Small ran also toward her small step ran over, eyes obviously red, "Qiqi sister."

Mu qiqiyi holds her in her arms and cares: "how about uncle?"

Referring to her father, Xiao Ran's tears in her eyes flowed down. She could not bear to let herself cry, and shook her head with her lips clenched. "It's not very good."

In the face of disease, any omnipotent people will feel their own smallness, no matter how successful you are in other aspects, in the face of disease, they are all helpless.

So hearing Xiaoran say that the situation is not good, Muqiqi's heart is thumping.

She understood Xiaoran's mood at the moment after her relatives left, so she patted Xiaoran gently on the back and comforted her: "I believe that uncle will survive this stage."

Little ran nodded hard, and the tears were more fierce.

At this time, Mo yanjue and Zhou Hua came over and saw that Xiao ran was crying like a tearful man. They were all upset. After all, this is not a common cold and headache. The chance of curing cancer is very small. Everyone knows what they are likely to face in the later stage.

Muqiqi comforts Xiaoran in her arms, looks at two big men with help, and finally falls on moyanjue. "Will benevolence hospital be better for treating uncle?"

Mo yanjue frowned and shook his head.

"Can you ask Dr. Song for help in contacting foreign experts?"

when he Jiajun was unconscious, he once helped to contact foreign experts, so Muqiqi asked.

"I'll give Lao song a call." Mo yanjue said, turning around to make a phone call, he said to her: "you call your parents and ask about the Royal Hospital there may be a better plan, after all, it is far from hydrolyzing near thirst."

For the first time, Mo yanjue called her parents in front of her, but she didn't react for a moment. After two seconds, she suddenly realized, "Oh, I'll call now."

For the dialogue between the two of them, which is similar to playing riddles, little ran was confused. What Royal Hospital?

Zhou Hua's face showed a happy expression. Mu Qiqi knew what he knew about her and Mr. President, so it was easy for her as a princess to contact the Royal Hospital.

Seeing the figure of Mo yanjue and Mu Qiqi turning to make a phone call, Zhou Huayi grasped Xiao Ran's shoulder and said excitedly, "it's saved, uncle is saved."

The level of the Royal Hospital is world-class. If yu's father can be transferred to the Royal Hospital for hospitalization, maybe there is hope.

Little Ran's brain was muddled. He looked at Zhou Hua in front of him with tears in his eyes. He didn't know why he was so excited. "How can he be saved?"

"Madam, Mrs. Mo, she can contact the Royal Hospital. As long as she can transfer to the Royal Hospital, her uncle will be cured." Zhou Hua, who has always been calm, sometimes loses his temper.

"Royal Hospital?" Little ran mured in a misty voice.

"Small ran, Zhou te helps, you tidy up, the ambulance of Royal Hospital comes immediately, prepare to transfer hospital." Before Xiao ran understood what was going on, Mu Qiqi hurriedly ran over and said to them.