novelaction Chapter 480 Little Pudding Fainted and Had a High Fever
Chapter 480 Little Pudding Fainted and Had a High Fever
Fang Di's hand holding the umbrella handle froze for a moment. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he felt sorry for the child. He probably had psychological problems and needed psychological counseling.
Of course he knows that when parents have problems, the children are always the ones who get hurt!
"You ran away from home because you were sad, right?"
He asked serious questions in a calm tone, but the little pudding did not answer, remained silent, or look up. His crying became quieter and more intermittent.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Fang Di had no choice but to reach in and gently touch his head. His hair was wet. He didn't know how long he had been here. It was already late.
Continue to ask: "How long have you been here? Why don't you go to your uncle's place first? It's so late, and it's raining and thundering outside, it's very dangerous."
Just as he finished speaking, there was another flash of thunder in the sky. The sound was so loud that the children must have been scared.
But little pudding was not frightened. Instead, he said, "My father was struck by lightning."
The sound was very light, but Fang Di could hear it. He was stunned for a moment. He was struck by lightning but still alive. That was amazing!
"That's why it's dangerous. Go to uncle's house. It's warm there. You must be hungry. I'll cook you some hot noodles."
Fang Di tempted him, but little pudding remained silent. He just raised his head and turned away. It was dark, so his little face could not be seen clearly.
He thought he had convinced the child, but suddenly, the child closed his eyes and fell down, his body twitching and shaking.
"Hey, little friend!"
Fang Di shouted anxiously and put his hand on his forehead, which was very hot.
Fortunately, the rain was light, so I quickly threw down my umbrella, took off my suit jacket, carried the child out, put the suit jacket on the child, and ran to the parking lot to take the child to the hospital.
The parking lot was some distance away, and a taxi happened to be driving by on the road. I hurriedly stopped the car and sent the child to the hospital.
Fang Di was holding little Pudding in the back seat, wrapped tightly in his suit jacket, unconscious and shivering.
The pale little mouth moved, mumbling: "Mom, Dad..."
He called out for his dad and mom with a sad voice. Two crystal tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes and slid down his cheeks, touching Fang Di's heart. This child was so pitiful!
He was angry. Whose child was this? Which adult was so irresponsible? It was the adults’ fault!
The lights in the car were on, and little Pudding's face was already red with wet hair sticking to his forehead.
There was no towel, so Fang Di used a tissue to wipe the water off his hair, and then pushed the hair on his forehead upwards, revealing a complete face.
Suddenly, I was surprised and felt that he looked very similar to someone. I subconsciously moved closer to look and opened my eyes wide. He looked exactly like Leng Qianhan!
Leng Qianhan is the president of Leng Group. He was struck by lightning, and it was reported in the news!
He was even more certain that the child in front of him was Leng Qianhan's son, so he took a photo and sent it to Leng Qianhan's sister Leng Bingnuo, and then called to ask if it was their child.
"Yes, yes, he is my child, his name is Leng Pudding. Where is he now?" Leng Bingnuo was extremely excited and felt a little relieved. Finally, there was news about his little nephew!
But the other party said: "I'm sending him to the hospital now, Guangming Hospital, you guys come quickly, he has a fever and fainted, he's shaking and twitching!"
Fang Di's words were serious and full of personal anger. The Leng family is the richest family in Qingcheng, how come they can't even take care of a child!
It turns out that having money doesn’t make you happy.
Leng Bingnuo became panicked again and rushed to the hospital to inform his family.
Little Pudding was sent to the emergency room. The door of the emergency room was closed and Fang Di waited anxiously.
Leng Bingnuo arrived, and the whole family rushed there in a hurry, including Mu Qingqian, Bai Muchi, Lu Mingyuan and Bai Xuan.
Everyone was nervous and worried. No matter whether it was the Leng family or the Bai family, little pudding was the only child!
The door of the emergency room hadn't been opened yet. Mu Qingqian rushed in first and asked Fang Di anxiously, "My child is inside. How is my child?"
Others gathered around, and Fang Di pointed helplessly at the door of the emergency room, "You can see it too, they are still receiving first aid, the situation is very serious!"
Then, his face was extremely stern: "How can you, with so many people, take care of the child? You can't even take care of a child properly. How can you leave a child alone outside in the middle of the night when it's raining and thundering?"
He accused and mocked, glancing at the people who had gathered around him. There were so many adults!
Two more came, they were Lu Mingzhe and Mu Shiguang, both of them were tall and strong, they were soaked by the rain, they looked anxious and embarrassed, but they didn’t know what to do!
"It's my fault..." Mu Qingqian covered her face and lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears. She was anxious, worried, self-blaming, and very sad.
Why is this happening?
Lu Mingyuan sensed her daughter's complicated mood and was worried that she was in a bad mood. She walked up to her daughter and gently comforted her:
"Xinxin, don't worry too much, the child will be fine..." Lu Mingyuan was worried about her daughter and child, and she felt guilty, knowing that she was sorry for her little grandson.
When she and her husband rushed to the Leng family, there was only one servant left. The servant said that the child was missing and they were looking for him anxiously.
"I hope the child is okay..."
Mu Qingqian seemed to be angry. She paused, wiped away her tears, and suddenly looked up at her mother.
Question: "Why did you hide this from me? Little Pudding is my child, why don't you tell me?"
She looked straight at her mother, not allowing her to lie or make excuses.
Lu Mingyuan felt so guilty that she didn't dare to avoid her daughter's gaze. She stretched out her hand to her daughter but stopped in mid-air.
The throat uttered with difficulty: "Something unpleasant happened between you and the child's father, and you just can't remember what happened before, so..."
She didn't finish her words, but Mu Qingqian didn't pursue it. Instead, he said solemnly: "Is there anything more important than children? Put everything else aside for now!"
The tone was so strong that the air seemed to be still. People from the Bai family, the Lu family, the Leng family, and the Mu family held their breath.
They naturally knew that children were the most important, but what would happen if Qingqian knew or even remembered the pain of the past?
Moreover, Qing Qian is also her parents' child, so Lu Mingyuan and Bai Xuan will naturally consider their daughter more.
They just didn't expect what happened today. If anything happens to little pudding, they will be to blame.
No one spoke anymore, and Mu Qingqian didn't want to argue anymore. She turned to face the door of the emergency room, folded her arms, and waited anxiously but calmly. At this moment, she just hoped that the child was okay.
Everyone else can only wait. As Mu Qingqian said, all other things should be put aside for now, no matter whether they are good or bad.
Fang Di was a little confused. The mother of the child he saved had amnesia? How unhappy must she have been with the child's father to not even want to think of her own child?
However, he did not ask specifically and waited with others for the child to be treated.
An hour later, he was finally rescued. He was not in danger of life, but he was in a coma. Several family members followed him carefully to the VIP ward.
The doctor instructed, "The temperature is under control for now, but you must be extra careful tonight. If the fever rises again, it will be dangerous."
Several families carefully looked after him together, and at first everything was fine. But in the middle of the night, Little Pudding started to catch a fever.
The doctors and nurses took measures to reduce the fever, but it was useless. The fever reached 40 degrees and everyone was worried.
"Mom, Dad...
Mom, Dad...
Mom, Dad..."
Little Pudding was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body was burning hot. He was unconscious but kept calling for his parents.
But the fever didn't go down at all. Mu Qingqian cried to the doctor, "Doctor, please think of a solution quickly. My child is in great pain. If the fever continues, his life will be in danger!"
The doctors knew that even if the patient's life was not in danger, the brain would be damaged by the burns. However, they tried everything they could and the body temperature could not be lowered.
"Mom, Dad...
Mom, Dad..."
Little Pudding was still calling for Mom and Dad in pain, as if his fever would go down and he would get better as long as his parents were there.
But only mom...
"My dear grandson, woo woo..."
Yin Lanju also cried anxiously. Listening to the poor little grandson constantly calling for dad and mom, she suddenly thought of something, grabbed Leng Shizun's arm and said:
"Dad, please think of a way to get the prison staff to let Qianhan come to the hospital to see Little Pudding. Little Pudding needs his dad. Little Pudding is in danger now!"
What she said was right, but the people present were more worried. Leng Qianhan would inevitably run into Qing Qian when he went to the hospital to see the child. What if this upset Qing Qian?
But Pudding is a child and has the right to see his father. Can he not see him even if his life is in danger? It is too cruel and unfair to him!
Leng Shizun cared more about his great-grandson and did not think too much about it. He quickly called someone to deal with it. No one from the Bai, Lu, and Mu families had any reason to stop him.