MTL - Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife-Chapter 297 luck in misfortune

   "Qingqing, what's wrong with you, do you want to invite a doctor to come and see?"

   Although Bai Jin knew some medical skills, he didn't know much about Su Qingqing's symptoms.

   He poured a glass of water and gave Su Qingqing two sips, and calmed down for a while.

   In the blink of an eye, Su Qingqing not only vomited out all the water she drank, but her face even started to get worse.

   "Uncle Bai..." Su Qingqing bit her lip, propped herself on the sofa with one hand, and covered her stomach that suddenly became unbearably painful.

   She called Bai Jin and fell down, almost not scaring Bai Jin.

   "Qingqing, Qingqing, are you awake?" Bai Jin patted Su Qingqing's pale face, quickly picked up her legs and hugged her, rushing to the door and shouting.

   "Quickly prepare the car, prepare the car, and go to the hospital!"

  …

  Su Qingqing was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Bai Jin notified Quan Moting immediately.

   As for Xiao Jinyu, considering that he was busy, Bai Jin didn't tell him, lest he be worried and take anger at Quan Moting, blaming him for not taking good care of Su Qingqing.

After receiving the call, how could Quan Moting manage the mess of the company? He threw all the mess to Song Yu, and ran ten red lights all the way, and then he arrived at Bai Jin's office as quickly as possible. said hospital.

  The man came in the moonlight, and his eyes were full of red blood, but he couldn't hide his deep love and doting.

   "How is Qingqing, what happened?" He asked Bai Jin with frown.

   He just didn't pay attention to Su Qingqing's situation for a while, he only knew that the little fox could eat and sleep.

  It was all good originally, why did you go to Xiao's house and make it like this?

   Quan Mo Ting's cold eyes on Bai Jin gradually became gloomy, bloodthirsty, and showed a strong hostility.

   As if to swallow Bai Jin alive.

   "Well, I don't know much about it. It was fine when I first talked, and then I said go and cook for her."

   "But who would have known that Qingqing retched so badly, and then turned pale after a while."

   He then rushed to the hospital with people in a hurry. As for what happened and why, Bai Jin also wanted to know.

   Quan Moting probably had some thoughts in his mind, he stood at the door of the emergency room with his thin lips pursed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

  The short silence is the hardest.

   Even though Bai Jin didn't do anything wrong, he blamed himself at the moment, "Second Master, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Qingqing..."

  If he had discovered Su Qingqing's abnormality earlier, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened.

   "It has nothing to do with you." How could Quan Moting shirk responsibility.

   It was clear that he neglected to care and love Su Qingqing.

   is all him.

  Why is he so careless, even if there are more things in the company waiting for him to deal with, can these external things be compared with Su Qingqing?

   Quan Moting now can't wait to give himself two big mouths.

   He couldn't imagine how if Su Qingqing had any problems, how he should endure it in the future.

   "Who are the family members of the patient."

   The door to the emergency room had been opened, and the leading doctor looked at the two men at the door suspiciously.

   Quan Moting said nervously, "I am her husband."

   "You are her husband. How do you take care of her? I wonder if she is very weak when she is pregnant. Why do you give her cold food."

  The doctor was angry, looking at the handsome man, he thought he was a lover of his wife, never thought he was so ignorant.

   "Doctor, how is my wife?"

  The man pursed his lips, automatically filtering out the unhappiness in his heart, thinking only of whether Su Qingqing was well.

   Hearing that he cared so much about his wife, the doctor just asked the children how they were sounding much more pleasing to the ears.

  's impression of Quan Moting has also changed a lot.

   "Your wife is fine, she just ate the wrong thing, had some uncomfortable reactions, and got a little cold, so she fainted."

  Bai Jin breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and asked nervously, "Doctor, how is the child, is it okay?"

  "..." Quan Moting's heart tightened, child...

   "That's fine, it's okay, everything is normal, when the patient wakes up, you can come to my office to see the child's b-ultrasound." The doctor obviously said this to Quan Moting.

When Quan Moting heard that the child was all right, his heart finally fell to the ground. He didn't care what b-ultrasound to watch. Now he just wanted to stay by Su Qingqing's side so that she could see it when she woke up. Own.

   "Uh...husband, why are you here?"

   slept in a daze for a while, Su Qingqing slowly opened her eyes and saw Quan Moting wearing a thin black shirt sitting on the head of the bed, she was startled.

   She was about to sit up, but Quan Moting frowned and pressed her down, his tone indescribably gentle, as if water could drip.

   "Be good, don't move, lie down, how are you feeling, is there any discomfort?"

   "Oh, by the way, I haven't eaten all day, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

  The man didn't give her a chance to open his mouth, and chattered endlessly.

  Su Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, her red lips raised slightly, her palms stroked his profile, and asked, "What's wrong with you, it's weird."

   She is just a little sleepy, not a fragile doll, so why take care of her so carefully?

   No, it doesn't look like home here.

  Su Qingqing looked around, the white ceiling, bright incandescent lamps, and a faint smell of disinfectant floating in the air.

   "Husband, why did you send me to the hospital." She wasn't sick again.

   Quan Moting frowned, "Don't you remember?"

   She shook her head with a dazed look on her face, moved her lips and said, "I just remember that I went to find my uncle. Uncle was not there. I chatted with Uncle Bai for a while, and then..."

   Before he finished speaking, the inexplicable nausea hit his heart, Su Qingqing turned his head to the side and vomited sour water in his stomach.

   "Qingbao, how are you? Are you feeling particularly uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor..."

   patted her on the back, but her condition still did not improve.

   Quan Moting wanted to get up and scream, but the woman clasped his arm tightly.

   He looked at Su Qingqing suspiciously, watching her reluctantly smirk at the corner of her mouth, reassuring him, "Husband, I'm fine, don't make such a fuss."

   "Really?" Quan Moting was still worried, his brows furrowed, his face distressed.

Su Qingqing huddled in his warm embrace, pouting softly and coquettishly with him, "Great Demon King, do you think I'm sick, I've been having trouble eating and sleeping lately. "

   "Then why didn't you tell me."

   Quan Moting regretted a little. Knowing how hard it is to give birth to a child, he shouldn't have...

   It doesn't matter if he wants a child or not, it's enough for him to have her.