Good Morning, Mr. President!

The sweets in front of them are all exquisite, each one looks particularly good.

Xia Xingchen looked at joy, thinking that if he turned back, he would also find someone to learn, and it would be good for Xia Dabai to eat.

As a result, when eating the third house, the reaction to morning sickness came. Put down the sugar and run to the bathroom. The housekeeper and maid were so frightened that they quickly brought in the outside bodyguard to control the sugar maker.

The man was both innocent and frightened. The President's wife is pregnant. If there is anything wrong, he must not confess his death.

It wasn't until Xia Xingchen came out of the bathroom to let him loose, that the other party was relieved.

"Ma'am, drink some saliva." The servant brought the tea and delivered it. As soon as Xia Xingchen took a sip, the phone rang loudly.

The maid had sent her cell phone over.

On the screen is a strange number.

Xia Xingchen answered the phone, and heard the hasty opening over there: "Miss Xia, Miss Lan is gone!"

Xia Xingchen heard it. This was the voice of Xiaorun, the mother's personal assistant.

"What is running away?"

"On the way to take her to the airport, she suddenly jumped. She refused to go abroad."

Xia Xingchen is really not very interested in Lan Yu. Jump the car, jump the car, if you do n’t want to go, you wo n’t go, she did n’t understand how Xiaorun ’s phone number could reach her.

"Is there anything else?"

"... Yes." The other party murmured.

"Then you say." The woman's instinct, Xia Xingchen suddenly had a very bad hunch.

The other party paused for a moment before he said lowly: "Ms. Lan jumped, and his wife immediately caught up. As a result ... Ms. Lan's skill was good and she hurt her. She was very hurt.

Xia Xingchen froze slightly, remembering his mother's condition, and her heart sank suddenly. "Where is my mother now?"

"When I arrived at Bethyuan Hospital, a lot of blood bleed, and the blood couldn't stop ..."

Xia Xingchen did not dare to neglect, hung up the phone and asked the housekeeper to arrange the driver. She had already arrived at the door, and hurriedly went upstairs to get her clothes. She ordered her servant to send the sugar merchant first, and kept the necessary contact information while leaving.

Lan Yingming knew her physical condition, so how could she go so far?

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When the driver sent her to Bethyuan Hospital, she was rescued outdoors and Xiaorun was waiting there. Seeing her coming, she quickly got up and said respectfully, "Ms. Xia."

"How is my mom now?"

Xiaorun's face was not very good. "Still in rescue."

"Is Dr. Fu inside?"

"……Ok."

"How long have you been in?"

"It's been almost an hour."

"No news at all?"

Xiaorun shook his head.

Xia Xingchen hung his heart in his throat, he couldn't get down. She knew that her mother's body and a small wound could be fatal to her. Moreover, her blood type is very special.

She was afraid that even Dr. Fu could do nothing.

She was awkward, thinking of something, and asked, "Does my dad already know?"

"Not yet. Er Ye is not well, I'm afraid he can't stand the stimulus."

"Yes." Xia Xingchen nodded. "Don't tell my father about this incident, don't tell him more than half a word."

Xiaorun nodded and stopped talking.

Xia Xingchen was waiting outside the rescue room. In the hospital, it was so cold that she sat frozen for a while. The head nurse came in person and asked her to wait in the warm lounge, saying that she would come to inform her as soon as there was news, and she refused. The mother's life and death are unknown in it. What mood does she have to enjoy?

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When Bai Yeqing called back to the presidential palace, it was a call from the housekeeper.

"Where's madam?"

"My wife answered the phone and was sent to the hospital. In a hurry, she didn't say anything about it before leaving."

Bai Yeqing's signing gesture in a hand, "Hospital? Is she sick?"

"No. It seems that Mrs. Lanting was in the hospital. My wife left in a hurry."

Bai Yeqing frowned.

Mrs. Lanting has been in the hospital all the time, but she came out today to send Lan Ying away. It stands to reason that at this point, she was still sending Lan Yao to the airport. Now he was suddenly returned to the hospital. There is no guarantee that it has nothing to do with Lan Yao. I'm afraid, it is more serious than before.

Bai Yeqing didn't ask any more. He asked the housekeeper and didn't know more. He hung up the phone and hurried out of the office. Leng Brown had immediately stepped forward, while Bai Yeqing asked him to prepare his car and called Xia Xingchen.

But her cell phone rang a few times and did not answer.

Bai Yeqing didn't call her any more, but instead went to Bethyuan Hospital and heard that there was a lot of lightening on her face.

Shen stepped down the elevator and went downstairs. Leng Brown followed, reminding him, "Sir, one hour later, I will also participate in a conference on the theme of" peaceful development and construction. "

"Too late."

Bai Yeqing strode out and put his coat on his body. Rarely so impatient, let cold brown drive faster all the way.

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Xia Xingchen was a little confused.

There seemed to be no stopping the blood, and the nurse came out for a blood bag. Bei Siyuan has just collected a small amount of P blood recently, but no one knows that it is enough. Several nurses were also waiting for instructions inside.

Xia Xingchen's heart was even more burning, and he rolled up his sleeves and passed, "You draw blood first, I am also a P-type blood. Although the blood of the direct blood relatives must be used with caution, but now, this situation, there is no choice , "

"Ms. Xia, we dare not use your blood unless we have to."

"Anyway, draw your blood there first. If my mother can't be saved, maybe I can save other patients with type P blood in the future." Xia Xingchen insisted.

This is certainly better for hospitals. Type P blood is a dream.

"Then come with me."

The nurse said, hurry to lead Xia Xingchen to the blood drawing room.

However, before turning around, she saw a long figure on the promenade calmly approaching her. It was freezing cold outside, and the man's smoky coat was covered with frost.

Xing Xingchen fixedly stared at him not too far away, and his gaze was staring at her deeply. At that moment, she felt relieved.

Bai Yeqing walked over, a few steps away, making her feel that her steady hand had reached her. She shoved her cold hand into his palm, took a deep breath, and she felt a lot better.

Why is he here? She didn't tell anyone about it.

"Mr. President!" The nurses on the side stood upright and greeted them.

Bai Yeqing glanced around and Shen said, "Where is this?"

"Ms. Xia said she was going to donate blood, and I was about to lead her there."

Bai Yeqing twisted his eyebrows. "Fuck. What kind of blood does a pregnant woman give?"