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Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me - Chapter 1702

Chapter 1702 – Happy Rice Ball Festival 30

However, the doctor's tactful reply caused Butler Mo to be slightly startled at first, but then a hint of happiness appeared in his eyes.

After hearing from the doctor that his wife was alright, Feng Xinglang was a lot more at ease.

"Little Girl Lin, you must be hungry, do you want to eat something? My husband will go downstairs to get it for you! "

The man gently embraced the woman in his arms and kissed her from time to time.

"I'm so worried …"

Xueluo frowned, "Xinglang, you should go to the hospital to take a look at the team, this little thing is most attached to you! "Maybe when they see you, they will immediately start jumping up and down again!"

"That husband will have to see you eat something first before he can go to the hospital and take care of things!"

Inside the living room, Butler Mo was walking out of the kitchen.

"Second Young Master, where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital and take a look at the regiment. When Xueluo and I came back, the little thing was still unconscious. "I really can't relax."

Although he was tired, Feng Xinglang was really worried about his niece, Feng Tuantuan who was still lying in the hospital ward.

"Oh, well. Why don't you wait a moment, Nanny An has prepared the First Young Master and a group of people to be late, you should go over there. "

Originally sent by Butler Mo. But if Second Young Master Feng Xinglang wanted to leave home to go to the hospital, he had to stay and protect his wife who was still pregnant.

"Second Young Master…"

Before he could finish, when he saw Nanny An who was about to come out of the kitchen, Butler Mo swallowed his words.

"What happened to Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang put down the spoon in his hand and looked up as he asked, "Did the doctor tell you something? "It's a fetus …"

"No, no!"

"Why isn't he affected? When I saw my wife come back, I was so scared I turned pale. "

Nanny An placed a thermos bottle and a stack of food boxes on the table, preparing to let Second Young Master Feng Xinglang take them to the hospital.

"Old Mo, come to my study, I have something to discuss with you!"

"… Second Young Master, you should go to the hospital first. Second Madame has me and your Nanny An protecting him, you can be at ease! "

"No rush!" After discussing the matter, I rushed over. It won't take more than a few minutes. "

With regards to the matter of the wife, and the Old Mo was stuttering and concealing it, Feng Xinglang was even more worried and left.

Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang who was coming out from the study room was completely confused!

"Second Young Master, it's still unknown whether this child landed on the ground or not. If you really don't trust me to know, I'll change another day to have another two doctors check on Second Madame. "

"No need! Don't disturb Xueluo. If the extra inspection is not enough, we can just do the production inspection. "

Feng Xinglang really couldn't bear to see his wife and children being disturbed like this.

"Second Young Master, you haven't taken the thermos and lunch box yet."

Maybe it was because he was too stupid, Feng Xinglang even forgot to take the food that he needed to bring to the hospital, and he still had to give it to the Nanny An.

When Feng Xinglang rushed to the children's ward, the little thing was still asleep.

Feng Lixin guarded his daughter's sickbed with reddened eyes, holding onto her uninjured little hand tightly.

"What did the doctor say, Ran?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

"The examination said it was a mild concussion. There were no obvious signs of intracranial hemorrhage. However, because they were still young, there were still unknown dangers lurking around. You must stay in the hospital for forty-eight hours. "

Feng Xinglang walked over, grabbed Feng Lixin's shoulders and pulled him into his embrace.

"Bro, everything will be fine … …" "Don't be too worried!" Feng Xinglang consoled her in a low voice.

"Xinglang, I am so sorry. "I'm just an incompetent papa, unworthy of being the company's father!"

"Enough, stop howling!" The growth of a child was always in danger of one thing or another. As parents, we can't possibly protect our children twenty-four hours a day … "

Mo Ranran had always been very strong. In her opinion, a child's stumble was also a part of growing up; however, when she saw the Feng Brothers who was hugging and consoling her, she couldn't help but blush.

She was very envious, and even somewhat jealous of such deep feelings. Other than his dead mother, perhaps Feng Xinglang was the only one who could enter her husband's heart. But it wasn't her wife!

After comforting Feng Lixin for a while, Feng Xinglang leaned on the side of the sickbed and gently called out to the little fellow who was sleeping soundly.

"Clang! Clang!" Clang! Clang! Clang … Uncle has come to see you … Clang! Clang! Clang … Wake up. "

Feng Xinglang, who felt that this little thing had slept long enough, lightly called out this little thing over and over again.

"Balls, balls, you're awake …"

Feng Lixin immediately rushed over and kissed her forehead a few times, "You're scaring me to death!"

Feng Tuantuan's gaze was a bit dejected, as if he couldn't find any expression in it. After the little guy saw the layout of the ward, he pursed his lips, "Where's Uncle's mother? "What about Sister Mimi?"

Feng Xinglang slightly paused, "Sister Mimi is pretty good. It's just that I'm worried about your uncle's mother. "You've been urging me to come to the hospital to see you!"

"Uncle… What about that bad aunt? She's good or bad. He wanted to grab his uncle's mother's stomach, and he also wanted to hurt his sister Mimi. Bite her hand! "

Seeing that the little thing's thinking was clear and logical, Feng Xinglang heaved a sigh of relief.

This proved that the little thing's way of thinking and words were still fine, so it shouldn't have damaged his brain. As for the abrasion on his palm, he would be fine after a few days of recuperation.

"What courage!"

It was a pacification, and it was sincere as well. Feng Xinglang's heart really ached for this little thing who was only a few years old.

"Do you feel any pain or discomfort? I have to tell Uncle to listen. "

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