C243 The Baby Bag Was Going to Die
C243 The Baby Bag Was Going to Die
Shaang Weiyuan's eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and said, "You won't die, you absolutely won't die!"
How could his son die?
No!
The little baby was crying very pitifully, and every word she said was going to take Ruan Mizheng's life.
After crying for a while, probably because she was tired from crying, the little baby fell asleep on Ruan Mizheng's body. Before she fell asleep, she muttered, "The baby doesn't want to die... The baby wants Mommy, Daddy, Little Sister..."
Ruan Mizheng held him tightly in her arms and rubbed her face against his face. She could not bear to let go of him.
Unknowingly, it was already late at night. Shaang Weiyuan had already asked Chiang Ann to go back and pick up Tian Miaomiao.
At this moment, there were only the three of them in the hallway.
Shaang Weiyuan sat there motionlessly, like a silent statue.
Ruan Mizheng held the little milk bag and hummed a child's song. Her throat was a little hoarse, but she still continued.
At this moment, a phone ringtone broke the silence.
Ruan Mizheng's eyes were still in a daze. Shaang Weiyuan rolled his eyes, afraid that he would wake the little milk bag and hang up.
After a while, the ringtone of the phone rang again.
Shaang Weiyuan hung up again.
The phone rang again.
Shaang Weiyuan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the stairwell to answer the phone.
"Do you not understand the meaning of hanging up?" Shaang Weiyuan's voice was filled with anger.
The man on the other side of the phone said, "Director Shaang, something big has happened this time! Yellow Mountain, who was bribed by Shaang Renfei and Shaang Bao the last time, has already escaped with his shares! Now, the entire company's shares are falling heavily! There was also a riot in Europe! Now, the company had developed to an uncontrollable state! Director Shaang, I really don't want to disturb you! I really had no choice but to look for you! Now, only you can resolve this matter!"
Huang Shan was one of the major shareholders of CBS. Now that he said he wanted to buy the shares and run away, it was a loss to the CBS that had started to fall.
The current situation was very unfavorable.
Shaang Weiyuan closed his eyes and said, "Got it."
He hung up the phone. When he came out of the stairwell, Ruan Mizheng was still in the same position as before, holding the small milk bag.
Her whole body was sore, but she did not dare to move, nor did she want to move. She was afraid that the little milk bag would wake up.
Shaang Weiyuan walked over and looked at her. "There is something very important in the company..."
He did not continue. He felt that Ruan Mizheng could not bear to walk at this time alone. It was a kind of cruelty.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Mizheng closed her eyes. She sighed and said, "You can leave. I will take care of my son."
Shaang Weiyuan felt a little heartache, "Ruan Mizheng..."
Ruan Mizheng looked up at him and took a deep breath. She forced a smile and said, "I really can take care of my son. You can go to the company."
Shaang Weiyuan did not say anything. He looked at her with eyes that could not bear to see her.
Ruan Mizheng smiled. "I know. If you do not manage the company, the company will close down. What if you become poor and cannot support me and my son..."
She pretended to be relaxed and said, "You can go."
Shaang Weiyuan could not laugh. He leaned forward and hugged her in his arms. His thin lips gently kissed her lips.
His voice was hoarse. "I'm sorry."
Ruan Mizheng shook her head. "Don't apologize. You can go."
Shaang Weiyuan hummed and kissed her again before getting up and leaving.
Ruan Mizheng looked at his back and closed her eyes in despair. Her heart was aching.
The next day.
Tian Miaomiao had just been brought back by Chiang Ann when she rushed to the hospital to take a look at the small milk bag.
The small milk bag had a fever again and it was still receiving fluid transfusion. It was still in a muddle-headed sleep and it was unknown what it was mumbling about.
When Tian Miaomiao saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth and held back her crying. Tears fell down.
"How could my Xuan... How could he have this kind of illness?"
Ruan Mizheng sat by the bed, holding the little milk bag with both hands. She rubbed and comforted him.
Tian Miaomiao sat over and comforted her, "Zheng, don't be too sad. I believe Xuan will definitely get better!"
Chiang Ann also echoed, "Yes, young master is blessed by heaven."
Ruan Mizheng lost a lot of weight again.
She had not eaten much since yesterday, and had not eaten until this morning.
Shaang Weiyuan hadn't come back since he left last night. During this period, he called her and told her to eat. Then, he continued to be busy.
Tian Miaomiao said with some resentment, "Seriously, is his work more important or his son's life more important? He just left you behind and went to the company! That's too much!"
Ruan Mizheng lowered her eyes, "I asked him to go."
"Zheng, you still protect him!"
Ruan Mizheng closed her eyes, "Stop talking, let me be quiet..."
In the next week, Ruan Mizheng lost a lot of weight again. Her whole body was a little out of shape and she did not eat very well.
Under Shaang Weiyuan's supervision, the CBS gradually stabilized and gradually went on the right track.
Shaang Weiyuan was busy working overtime in the company and was not able to do anything. When he was free, he called Ruan Mizheng and asked if she had eaten and how her son's health was. Ruan Mizheng answered truthfully.
But even with this kind of meticulous care, Ruan Mizheng's heart was still empty.
Tian Miaomiao came every day. The company was busy, so Chiang Ann went to the company to help.
The situation of the small milk bag was becoming more and more pessimistic.
She was having a fever all day, and she was even spouting nonsense.
Ruan Mizheng was scared out of her wits, so she called Shaang Weiyuan.
Shaang Weiyuan returned with a weary feeling. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of fatigue.
The doctor recommended chemotherapy, but the child was too young. She did not know if he could withstand it.
Shaang Weiyuan immediately agreed. Do it!
After the small milk bag was treated with chemotherapy, the side effects were severe. It was vomiting and painful. Ruan Mizheng could not sleep all night. She also struggled to sleep. In addition to the physical and mental torture, that pair of eyes that had spiritual energy in the past. It was completely dark.
"Mommy, the baby wants a hug and a kiss..."
This was what the baby would tell Ruan Mizheng every night before she went to sleep.
Ruan Mizheng knew that he was afraid that if she died one day, he would not be able to get these things.
Ruan Mizheng hugged him and kissed him again. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Be good. Go to sleep."
The next day, Sheng Nancheng and Shi Jingnian heard that Little Milk Bag had leukemia and came to visit Little Milk Bag.
The baby bag had just received chemotherapy and was in so much pain that it was difficult for it to fall asleep. Ruan Mizheng let the two of them out of the ward to talk.
Sheng Nancheng said, "Mizheng, why would Xuan have this kind of illness?"
Ruan Mizheng shook her head. "I don't know."
Shi Jingnian said, "Do you want me to introduce an expert?"
Ruan Mizheng shook her head. "Thank you for your good intentions, Director Shi. Shaang Weiyuan has already contacted the most authoritative expert, but the expert... is also helpless. He can only treat it with chemotherapy first and then look at the situation..."