MTL - 1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract-Chapter 85 .Disease (Yuanbao)

   "120? My son has a heart attack, hurry up and save him!"

   Before saying a word, she burst into tears!

  The operator over there immediately said: "Miss, don't worry, tell us first, where do you live?"

  Mu Qingyu was already so nervous that she couldn't speak clearly. It took her a long time to say: "I, I live in Building 9, Tianxiang Community, Liuzhuang South Road, Nancheng. Hurry up! My son has congenital heart disease, and he looks very bad!"

   "Understood, please wait a moment." Then, he hung up the phone heavily.

  During the waiting time, Mu Qingyu became anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

  She didn't dare to wake him up, but she didn't know how to solve it, so she could only stay by her son's side. Holding her son's little hand tightly, it seemed that she was passing all the strength in her heart to him.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

fifteen minutes.

  She kept holding Mu Shangen's little hand, and her palm was even sweating. She looked at her son's painful purple lips, wrinkled brows, and pale face, and wished she could pour all her life into him!

  Why haven't you come yet?

  The ambulance, why hasn't it come yet?

  She was desperately anxious, her throat was thirsty, and her heart seemed to be burning on a flame.

  However, she can't fall down, let alone say she's tired at this time!

  If she collapses under the pressure first, Enen will be even more hopeless!

  Enen, enen, please, mother, please hold on, definitely!

  Until the siren of the ambulance, like a sharp sword piercing the night sky, pierced her anxious heart.

  She stood up abruptly, and when she saw a white car stopped downstairs, it looked like a drowning person, and finally grasped a straw!

   Maybe it was because the sound of the ambulance below was too loud, maybe it was because of the anxiety of walking in the corridor, in short, when the nurses carried Xiao Enen out of the room, Li Xiaoran was also woken up.

   There were drops of water on his head, and his face was warm, as if he had just taken a shower. However, when he saw the nurses carrying Mu Shangen out and Mu Qingyu anxiously following them downstairs, he was also shocked.

   "Qingyu! What's going on?"

  Li Xiaoran opened the door and called for Mu Qingyu, but she didn't stop her footsteps.

   "Qingyu, what happened?" Li Xiaoran went downstairs, saw the ambulance, the nurses carried Mu Shangen inside, and Mu Qingyu was also preparing to get into the ambulance, when the door was about to close, Li Xiaoran jumped in and followed her in.

   "What's the matter?" In the car, Mu Shangen was plugged with various instruments, wearing an oxygen mask, and a heart instrument, which was beating up and down, making a "didi" sound, as if to show his fragile vitality.

   "Be kind to him, be kind to him..." Mu Qingyu stopped talking here, looking at Mu Shangen, her face was filled with anxiety and worry, but she still tried her best not to let herself collapse.

  The ticking sound of various instruments in the ambulance shook Mu Qingyu's heart. Even though she had experienced this for five years, she still had difficulty facing it calmly every time.

  Li Xiaoran actually understood a general idea. Mu Shangen's condition was already serious. Originally, it was best to have surgery before one year old, so that the survival rate would be higher.

  However, Mu Qingyu has no money, so the delay has only made her condition worse.