Chapter 1661： good very good

Chapter 1661, good, very good

Wen Shui turned around, fell to the side, stretched his long legs and rubbed his temples.

Everyone rushed in, but Elder Zhuo stood aside, looked at and asked the water and said, "How is Yao Rong? Is she.... Is it all right?"

"Why don't you ask the child what is going on?" Wenshui felt strange, looking at Mr. Zhuo and said.

Old Zhuo pursed his mouth, his old face was full of guilt, and he whispered: "Yao Rong is a poor child. In just one year, he lost his father and mother, and he also shared Yao Shengming. If she has three long and two shortcomings, I Can't explain to the Yao family."

"Very good." Wenshui got up, reached out his hand to hold Mr. Zhuo, and said to him respectfully: "Grandpa Zhuo has always had a good vision."

Wen Shui continued to say two "good", but Zhuo Lao was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He choked and nodded, his eyes red and said, "That's good, that's good."

If Yao Rong is lying on the bed in the big bedroom, she stretched out her hand weakly.

"Boy, kid." Yao Rong wanted to get up, but Zhuo Li held him on hold. He whispered to her: "You have just had an operation and you are weak. Take a rest first."

Yao Rong turned his head to look at Zhuo Li, his eyes filled with doubts and said, "Zhuo Li, why don't you let me hold him?"

She looked at everyone and saw everyone standing by the bed, her voice choked with sobs, and said, “What about the child? I just want to hug him, just hug him.”

"I don't care what's wrong with him, I just want to hug him." Yao Rong whispered, feeling a little excited, crying: "Even if he is a stillborn child, he is my child."

Thinking about the pregnancy for so long, although she is weak now and must be delivered prematurely, but even if it is a stillbirth, what fear does she have, even if it is a stillbirth, it is her child.

"Hmm." Gu Chuyan listened, blinking her apricot eyes, squeezing the tears in, then turned and walked aside.

Seeing on the sheet in front of the table, the child closed his eyes tightly, no breathing or heartbeat, dark skin, like charcoal, and the whole skin was caused by ingestion of toxins.

"Auntie Hug." Gu Chuyan said, reaching out to pick up the child, walked to the bed, and handed him to Yao Rong.

Yao Rong trembling with his hands, took the child into his arms, and looked at him with dark skin and a poisoned death, especially his lips were purple.

"How could this be?" Yao Rong whispered, reaching out his hand to touch his small face and body, his hand pressed against his body, but there was no heartbeat.

Her voice choked, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and her mouth was choked.

"Wen Shui said that you have ingested a lot of poison in your body, but he helped to **** it away, so your skin will look like poisoning, but just now Qin Shui has soaked him with the potion." Gu Chuyan said.

"But it doesn't seem to have much effect." Gu Chuyan whispered, sitting on the bed, reaching out to touch Yao Rong's arm, and whispering: "You have to believe that nothing will happen, wait for Wenshui to try again. ."

"Wow." Although Yao Rong was holding back his emotions, he couldn't help crying again when he heard the child **** the drug away for her.

She lay on Gu Chuyan's shoulder, biting Gu Chuyan, and kept sobbing, her body trembling and emotional.

"We must save him. He is still so young. If he really leaves, how can he take care of himself?" Yao Rong hugged the child tightly and whispered.

Gu Chuyan hugged her, letting Yao Rong bite her shoulders, but smiled and said, “If you have any questions, I’m not afraid.”

"Hmm." At this moment, Yao Rong was nestled in Gu Chuyan's arms like a child.

(End of this chapter)