Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

The taxi quickly stopped at the door of the hospital. At night, the hospital gate seemed to be as crowded as during the day. After all, it was the best hospital in the city.

Mo Yichen hung up and slammed the car directly through the dense crowds and vehicles, and did not have time to pay the taxi driver.

"I haven't given money yet, hello"

The driver looked at the back of the two of them, kept shouting, and looked like a squad, and was about to get off to catch the guy who was eating the tyrant meal without paying.

Gu Yan seems to have heard the madness behind this, overslept, understood something, and quickly returned.

"Master, sorry, forget to give you money."

"35"

"Nothing, young people, doing things, forgetting about this."

The driver responded with a smile, his face was sharp and angular, and he was a certain age, and his tone was peaceful.

Gu Yan hurriedly took out his wallet and took out the hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the driver. Looking at Mo Yichen and Huai Li’s rumor figure, it was also very anxious.

"Master, don't look for it"

Mo Yichen held the rumor and flew to the lobby of the hospital at the speed of 100 meters. Gu Yan also followed closely behind him, full of face and blame...

"Doctor, where is the emergency room? My son is sick and has a fever."

Mo Yichen ran to the front desk, sweating, panting, and his painful voice in his arms kept yelling at Dad.

"Sir, don't worry, I let Liu nurse take you there."

"Liu nurse, fast, take this gentleman to the emergency room, and quickly bring the pediatrician to hurry."

Mo Yichen was taken to the emergency room by the nurse, and the doctors in the hospital also rushed to see and watch.

The vocal eyes closed, the lips were a little white, and the look looked blandered. It seemed to be very uncomfortable. He kept snoring and his nose was red.

The doctor looked at the state of the rhetoric, touched his head, and measured the blood pressure. Shaking his head, a little blame: "Not to say, let you take good care of him, don't let him blow, you are too irresponsible to be a parent."

"How can it be like this?"

"It’s a child who is too playful, playing in the park for too long, blowing a little wind."

Mo Yichen looked at the sigh of distress, stroking the wind-blown hair on his small head.

"You are so fond of children, but you can't do it. You see this is not, the condition is much more serious than when you first came."

"Doctor, how is the child now?"

Gu Yan took the doctor and rubbed his eyes, his eyes flashing with tears: "It's all my fault, I didn't take care of him. It's too soft for me. I shouldn't promise him to go to the park to play..."

Mo Yichen held her self-blame Gu Yan and gently patted her right shoulder.

"You don't worry too much. This is the flu. It's not the previous cold. It may be contaminated with some viruses in the park. The child's resistance is so weak. Now the hospital is quiet for a few days. So, first infusion, then Then look at the specific situation and say, don't be too self-blaming, go back and get some of your child's daily necessities, and take care of the hospital in these few days."

"Thank you doctor, I know, I am in trouble."

The rumor was pulled to the ward. After the doctor gave him infusion, the rumor also screamed and fell asleep. Probably no one was arrogant and arrogant. After he was sick, he was more sensible and sensible.

"Yi Chen, I blame me, how can this be good, I should not let him leave the hospital today, I am too thoughtful to consider."

Gu Yan’s sadness lowered his head and lowered his tone.

"It’s already good, it’s that I relaxed my vigilance and let the rumor suffer again. I didn’t do my duty...”

"Nothing is okay, this can't completely blame you. You also have your consideration. Moreover, we can't expect this kind of thing at once. The most important thing now is to take good care of it."

"Time is not too early, you are going back soon. Yesterday, I worked hard for a night. Seeing that your physical fitness is not good, today is a day of sorrow. There is me here, you should go home and have a good night's sleep, okay?"

Mo Yichen took out his mobile phone, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the time flies...

"I will call the driver to send you home."

"No, I still stay, I don't trust, I don't sleep at home, I look at the rumors here, my heart is only practical."

Mo Yichen did not care about Gu Yan, but had to promise Gu Yan. The three had been in the hospital for one night, but this time it was a little different. One night, Gu Yan never closed his eyes, always taking care of the rhetoric and the no. Tai Mo will take care of the people of the Mohist Master.

One night, Mo Yichen advised her to close her eyes at least several times, Gu Yan was only a face to face, eyes staring at the rumors, a little bit of wind and grass, immediately immediately nervous.

In this way, after a heavy double eyelids spent the night, Gu Yan spent a lot of energy.

Early the next morning, Mo Yichen was woken up by Li Yunhong's phone.

"Hey, whispered" Gu Yan pointed to the words of throwing in sleep, indicating that Mo Yichen went out to answer the phone.

In the long corridor of the hospital, the lights are dim, and only a few people are here. Mo Yichen went to the lens of the corridor, opened the closed window, breathed the fresh air outside, and stretched out the arm that was crushed by his sleeping position.

Mo Yichen, who still has no sleepiness, pulled out his mobile phone and dialed the phone again.

"Yi Chen, I have called you so many calls, why don't you come back to me?"

"Mom, I didn't have time to take care of you when I took care of the rumor last night. I was busy late at night and I was too sleepy."

"What? What's wrong with it, I am now in the apartment, you are not here, where are you now?"

Li Yunhong's tone is getting more and more impetuous, and the sound is getting bigger and bigger. So that the ink-smelling ink Yichen can't accept it for a while, and keep the mobile phone away from his ear for about ten seconds.

"Mom, it's like this, rumor, he..."

Mo Yichen paused, feeling that it should still tell Li Yunhong the state of the rhetoric, although she did not want her to worry, but the paper could not contain the fire after all, quite a while, quite a lifetime.

"What's wrong with the remarks, what's wrong, you are going to say, you are going to die."

"Mom, the rumor is now in the hospital."

"In the hospital, I just left the hospital yesterday, how can I go to the hospital with my eyes and eyes?"

"He has relapsed, a bit serious"

"What? What happened to the announcement, I am going to the hospital right now."

"Mom, don't worry, we have to take care of it. The doctor also said that there is nothing big to look after."

The footsteps of the phone have already covered most of the sound, and Mo Yichen looked at the phone and gently sighed.

At this point, the next thing seems to be not very easy.