"Molly, what's the matter?"

Yang Yilin, who was dazed by his daughter's father's words, suddenly saw his daughter's face in pain, and the whole person was in a panic.

"Pain, pain, abdominal pain... The little girl covered her stomach, and tears came out, which showed how serious the pain was.

"Well, how can I have a stomachache?" Yang Yilin took his daughter in his arms. He didn't dare to delay for a moment. He ran outside and yelled for bodyguards.

The bodyguard heard the sound and ran in. Seeing him running down the stairs with his daughter in his arms, he immediately asked nervously, "young master, what's the matter?"

"Go and drive, go to the hospital!"

Yang Yilin was sweating. The first time he took his daughter by himself, this kind of thing happened. If there was something wrong, how could he tell sun Zhenzhen? According to her personality, if there was something wrong with her daughter, she must fight with him.

Thinking of this, he was even more flustered. He was unsteady and fell down the last few stairs.

At the critical moment, he tightly protected his daughter in his arms and let his body touch the ground first to ensure his daughter's safety.

"Young master, are you all right?" The bodyguards were scared silly, stupefied for a few seconds before running to help him.

He didn't have time to control himself. He looked down at his daughter in his arms, and his voice was urgent, "honey, are you OK, haven't you fallen?"

The little girl didn't fall down, but she was scared to death. When he asked, "Wow," she cried.

Yang Yilin was even more stupid. He thought that he had hurt his daughter. He immediately picked her up and ran outside. As he ran, he called out, "hurry, go and drive!"

Hearing his cry, the bodyguard ran out in a hurry, rushed in front of them to open the door for their father and daughter, escorted them to get on the car, and then walked around the front of the car to live in the co pilot.

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in Renxin hospital.

Yang Yilin called song Qingyun on the way to ask him to organize all the specialized hospitals for children in all departments and wait at the door to see a doctor for their little jasmine.

Although song Qingyun disdained his practice, he still summoned two children's experts to wait at the gate of the hospital early.

Seeing Yang Yilin's car approaching, song Qingyun immediately called on the nurse to push the cart over to prepare for the patient.

The car stopped steadily. Before waiting for the driver and bodyguard to open the door for him, Yang Yilin opened the back door of the car, rushed out with the child in his arms and strode towards song Qingyun.

"Come on! Let's show the child, the stomach ache is dead and alive, quick Put the daughter on the cart, Yang Yilin red eyes to the medical staff again roared.

"Don't worry for a second." Song Qingyun grabbed his arm and pulled him to one side, and then instructed two pediatricians to take the children for a good examination.

Yang Yilin broke away from his arm. "Can I not worry? That's my daughter, my own daughter!"

Song Qingyun looked at him calmly, "what's the use of your worry? How come you didn't come?"

The hospital needs to know about the situation. If the child's mother doesn't come to ask who, don't tell him to ask Yang Yilin. It's strange to ask him what he can ask for!

"Not at home!" When it comes to sun Zhenzhen, Yang Yilin's face has changed. His daughter is OK. If there is something wrong, he can imagine how she will fight with her after she knows it.

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