"Father, why don't you speak?" Zhan Baobao saw that he had been silent and serious, so she asked with sobs.

Zhan Yeling suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and looked at Zhan Baobao tenderly with deep eyes: "I promise you."

Just pretend that he forgives her once and take the initiative to apologize to her.

She is so stubborn, she can't live well outside by herself, she made herself sick in just a few days, and even vomited blood!

She couldn't take care of herself well, and even made trouble with him.

Hearing Zhan Yeling's answer, Zhan Baobao was satisfied. She sobbed twice, and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

Within a few minutes, the door of the emergency room was opened.

The doctor came out and asked, "Who are the family members of the patient?"

Zhan Yeling said, "I am."

Hearing this, the doctor looked at him, and when he saw that it was him, his attitude immediately became respectful and cautious: "So it's Mr. Zhan, Mr. Zhan. I didn't know you were here just now. Please don't be surprised if you didn't greet me."

The doctor bowed his head to him like this, courteously and courteously.

Zhan Yeling was not surprised, but also disgusted, he said majesticly: "Get to the point!"

The doctor was startled and said: "The patient is anxious and overwhelmed, which is why he vomits blood. She is not in good health. Although she has been rescued this time, don't stimulate her again next time, otherwise, her life will be in danger. You have to take good care of yourself when you go back."

The doctor's series of statements made Zhan Yeling frowned.

Too sad?

Who made her sad?

What stimulated her?

Just when he was wondering, Guyi called.

Zhan Yeling picked it up.

On the phone, Guyihui reported: "Mr. Zhan, Song Mingzhe is getting married..."

"With whom?" Zhan Yeling's voice was so cold that frost could form.

"A woman from an ordinary family came from the countryside. Song Mingzhe met on a blind date, and the other party was very satisfied with him, so he asked for a flash marriage..." Guyi said.

Zhan Yeling gritted his teeth and hung up the phone angrily.

Ah.

Shi Miao is anxious, overwhelmed with grief, and only vomits blood when stimulated.

It turned out that she was stimulated by Song Mingzhe's marriage, and she was overly sad!

Shi Meow, how dare you say that you have nothing to do with Song Mingzhe!

Zhan Yeling was furious.

The aura around him was as cold as a blizzard.

As a result, the surrounding air was frozen, making the people present panic.

The doctor was also affected by the icy aura around him, and his legs were trembling involuntarily in fright: "Zhan, President Zhan, the patient can go to the ward to get an IV drip..."

As he said, the nurse had already pushed Shi Meow out.

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

Seeing Shimiao, the seven children stepped forward one after another, grabbed the bed, and ran after it.

Butler Li hurried forward to take care of him.

Shi Miao was still asleep, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes covered her eyelids, and those thick and curled eyelashes, like two butterflies, rested beside her eyes.

Her face was pale.

It looks like a paper man that can be blown away by the wind.

No matter how angry Zhan Yeling was, he couldn't bear to see her like this.

He followed.

In the ward, the nurse settled Shi Miao, adjusted the speed of the drip, and went out.

The children were all huddled next to the bed, looking at Shimiao nervously and worriedly.

For the children, that is their only Mama, the Mama they will love with all their heart no matter what happens.

"Mama, you can't sleep well, get up and talk to us..." Qianqian gently shook Shimiao's arm.

Probably hearing the children's calls, Shi Miaoxiu frowned, the tip of her brow moved, and slowly opened her eyes.