With that day in the company to see the wind and fire of small Ran is completely like a change of a person, the face is sallow, no spirit, a look is also boil several nights after the effect.
Heart, indistinct, she quickened the pace and walked in the past, voice is trembling: "small ran."
Small ran also ran toward her small broken step to run over, eye socket is obviously red, "seven elder sister."
Mu Qiqi held her in his arms and said, "how about uncle?"
Referring to her father, Xiao Ran's tears in her eyes fell down. She tried not to let her cry out. She bit her lips and shook her head. "The situation is not good."
In the face of disease, any omnipotent person will feel his own insignificance. No matter how successful you are in other aspects, you will not be able to do anything about it.
So heard small ran said the situation is not good, Mu Qiqi's heart cluttered.
Having experienced the departure of her relatives, she understood Xiao Ran's mood at the moment, so she patted Xiao Ran's back gently and comforted him: "I believe uncle will survive this pass."
Xiao ran nods hard, her tears are more fierce.
At this time, Mo yanjue and Zhou Hua came to see Xiao ran crying like a tearful man. After all, this is not a common cold and headache. The cure rate of cancer is very small. Everyone knows what is likely to be faced in the later stage.
Mu Qiqi comforted Xiao ran in his arms and looked at two big men with help seeking eyes, and finally fell on Mo yanjue's body. "Will benevolence hospital be better for treating uncle's disease?"
Mo Yan Jue frowned and shook his head.
"What about abroad? Can you ask Dr. Song to contact him for help?"
when he Jiajun was unconscious, he had helped to contact foreign experts, so mu Qiqi asked.
"I'll call Lao song." Mo yanjue finished and turned to call when she said: "you call your parents and ask the Royal Hospital there may be a better plan, after all, far from hydrolyzing the near thirst."
Mo yanjue called her parents in front of her for the first time. She didn't respond for a moment. After two seconds, she suddenly realized, "Oh, I'm going to make a phone call."
For their two people this kind of dialogue which is similar to playing a riddle, Xiao Ran is confused. What Royal Hospital?
Zhou Hua's face showed a happy expression. He knew about Mu Qiqi's meeting with the president, so it was easy for her as a princess to contact the Royal Hospital.
See Mo Yan Jue and Mu Qiqi all turn around to make a phone call. Zhou Hua holds Xiaoran's shoulder and says excitedly: "help, uncle, help."
The level of Royal Hospital is world-class. If you can transfer Yu's father to the Royal Hospital for hospitalization, there may be hope.
Xiao Ran's brain was muddled, and he looked at Zhou Hua in front of him with tears. He didn't know why he was so excited, "how can he be saved?"
"Ma'am, Mrs. Mo, she can contact the Royal Hospital. As long as she can transfer to the Royal Hospital, my uncle will be cured." Zhou Hua, who has always been calm and calm, sometimes loses his temper.
"Royal... Hospital?" Xiao ran murmured in a confused voice.
"Xiao ran, Zhou tezhu, you clean up, the ambulance of Royal Hospital will come soon, ready to transfer." Xiao ran didn't understand what was going on, and Mu Qiqi rushed over and said to them.
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