Xu Qingli noticed that Lu Chenyuan's expression changed after he finished the phone call.
Rushing to the hospital in such a hurry, she worriedly asked, "Did something happen to Ou?"
Lu Chenyuan said, "Food poisoning."
As Lu Chenyuan left the Lu Family, he lost track of how many red lights he ran through. With the pedal to the metal, a half-hour drive took only a little more than ten minutes.
Upon reaching the ward, the packed luggage for discharge was still leaning against the corner, and Ou's little backpack was placed at the head of the bed.
He lay on the hospital bed, shivering and cold, covered by a blanket with only his small head exposed.
Nanny Huai had just finished crying. Seeing Lu Chenyuan come in, her tears welled up again, heart aching for Ou.
Clearly, he was about to be discharged, so how could this happen again? This child is strong, enduring such an ordeal without shedding a tear.
