Chapter 698

This time, Mo Liancheng has always been caring for mu Qingqing, but she is so close to her baby that she is afraid of something wrong. Not only stopped all her work, but also sent a whole medical team to stand by Donglin villa.

More than once, Mu Qingqing told Mo Liancheng that he didn't need to do this. When he was seen, he would inevitably be criticized. However, Mo Liancheng promised, but he didn't pay attention to other people's opinions. He wanted to spoil Mu Qingqing.

Mo Han also completely changed his temperament, and came to visit Mu Qingqing every three days, looking very concerned. Mu Qingqing's affection is always difficult to get close to Mohan, but it is just a polite thing on the surface.

Today is also an ordinary day, Mu Qingqing finally survived the reaction of pregnancy and vomiting. She was not easy to feel relaxed and her body was not so miserable. So he ran to the back garden, read books and listen to music.

Fortunately, a gardener was pruning the branches and leaves in the garden. Otherwise, it would not be long before Mu Qingqing fainted suddenly without warning.

The gardener has worked in the Mohist School for more than ten years. He is a loyal and good man, just like Uncle Tang. Seeing that Mu Qingqing fainted at the edge of the pond, she was frightened and panicked. She broke her throat and ran to the house to call for people.

"No, Mrs. Mo fainted. Come on, please." Yelled the gardener, slapping the French windows and stumbled into the room.

"What?"

Housekeeper Tang rushed out with a spoon from the kitchen, and several servants rushed out in a hurry, "go outside and call the doctor to come here, go!"

At the same time, Mo Liancheng, who had just finished his work, happened to enter the door and ran into the servant who was running out in a hurry. He was about to blame the servant for his recklessness. Only when he learned that Mu Qingqing had fainted, he ran to the edge of the pool and took Mu Qingqing in his arms.

The car of the medical team was of great use. I drove to the hospital as fast as I could. My heart beat and blood pressure were normal, and I was short of breath.

Mo Liancheng always holds Mu Qingqing's hand tightly, and a layer of fine sweat oozes from his forehead. "What's the situation now?"

The doctor pulled off the stethoscope on his ear and said with a puzzled face, "Mrs. Mo is normal, and the fetal heartbeat is normal. I don't know I don't know why. "

Mo Liancheng was furious and vented his anger in his heart on the medical staff and yelled, "waste! I don't know what I'm paying you to do

The doctor didn't dare to make a sound. No one dared to say more than half a word along the way except that the oxygen machine kept beeping.

It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening when he came back from the hospital to Donglin villa. Butler Tang sat uneasily and walked back and forth in the living room until the sound of the car engine came from the door, so he opened the door to welcome him out.

Mu Qingqing is out of danger, but she looks pale.

"Uncle Tang, I'll cook some pumpkin porridge for Qingqing and take it to the bedroom." Mo Liancheng said indifferently, and helped Mu Qingqing down from the back seat of the car.

Housekeeper Tang nodded repeatedly, and then he told the kitchen workers to cook porridge for Mrs. mo.

When Butler Tang sent porridge into the room, Mu Qingqing was bathing in the bathroom inside. Mo Liancheng took the tray and sighed.

"Young master, young lady, is she all right?" Uncle Tang saw Mo Liancheng dejected like, bathroom heart worry, or can not resist then concern asked.

Mo Liancheng shook his head and said calmly, "Qing Qing's body is getting weaker and weaker. The doctor has done a lot of tests and can't find the reason. It's still unknown whether the child can survive or not. It's only up to fate..."

"This How could this happen... " Steward Tang's face was crisscrossed and his facial features twitched for a moment, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him. However, the young master and the young lady can not easily get together again. If they lose their bones and flesh again, they will be hit by a bolt from the blue.

Mo Liancheng patted housekeeper Tang on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Tang, the subsidiary company is very busy these days. Qing Qing will trouble you to pay more attention..."

Steward Tang nodded. Although he didn't say much, he always paid attention to Mrs. Mo for fear of any mistakes.

Uncle Tang turns to leave. A figure is passing by the door. Sister Rong hides in one side and feels relieved.

The next morning, sister Rong cooked the soup as usual, and was preparing to send it upstairs to Mu Qingqing. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Mo Liancheng. He happened to be going out. "Sister Rong, Qing Qing has no appetite recently. He doesn't want to drink fish soup. Uncle Tang has made bird's nest porridge. You can have this soup."

Sister Rong's face seemed to be gloomy for half a minute. Her hand holding the soup couldn't help shaking. "Then I'll send it to the kitchen first, and then I'll send it to the little lady if she wants to drink it."

"Wait!"

Recently, sister Rongrong has been drinking the soup, even if you don't like it, you've been drinking it for a long timeRong elder sister stiff smile, nodded and said, "or young master care about me, I will drink in a while, you don't have to worry about me, the company is not very busy recently, don't delay serious business!"

Mo Liancheng said with a smile, "sister Rong, when did I tell you that the company is busy recently?"

This sentence was said by Mo Liancheng to the housekeeper Tang last night. Unless it was Uncle Tang, uncle Tang was standing on the side at this time. Sister Rong had no room to tell if she wanted to lie.

For a moment, sister Rong said with a bitter smile, "I see that you always go out early and come back late recently. I think the company must be very busy. Otherwise, if you love your little grandmother so much, how can you not be at home every day?"

Mo Liancheng jokingly raised the corner of the mouth, then pulled Rong elder sister to sit on the dining table, just pushed the bowl of fish soup with enough materials on the tray to the past, "sister Rong, you should be better to yourself, otherwise others should think that I treat you badly!"

"Young master, you are joking..." Sister Rong's expression is a little embarrassed. Although Mo Liancheng has been with her since she was a child, she hasn't been sitting around chatting for a long time.

"Drink it, I will not go until you have finished it!" Mo Liancheng's eyes always fall straight on Rong Jie's body, but can't be refused.

Rong elder sister hesitated and took the bowl to her mouth. After a long time of procrastination, she threw the bowl on the ground with a slip of her hand. She quickly got up and put it away in a panic. "Ouch, you see, I'm old and useless. I can't hold a bowl!"