There was no surprise today. A large and small figure appeared in Songshan Park again. Lan Xiya looked at the time. It seemed that she had studied for a long time today, and it was almost noon.
"Zihao, are you hungry?" For the sake of Zihao's health, Lan Xiya stepped forward and interrupted the two of them.
Lan Xiya's words made Zuo Shaoyi realize that it was almost lunch time. Looking at the little guy beside him who was studying with gusto, it was time to let him rest.
"Zihao, shall we take a break?" Zuo Shaoyi asked softly.
"Zihao is not tired."
"But your mommy and uncle are tired?"
Zuo Shaoyi gestured to Lan Xiya, meaning just leave it to him.
Xiao Zihao looked up at Lan Xiya aside, sighed like a little adult, and then nodded in compromise and said: "Okay, I think you are tired too, so let's rest."
Hearing her son's words, Lan Xiya couldn't laugh or cry. They were obviously worried that he was tired, so why did it seem like they were meddling in his own business now?
Lan Xiya thoughtfully helped him put away the violin, took out the juice she brought from home from the bag for him to drink, and kissed his little face.
"Mommy..."
In less than two minutes, Xiao Zihao's face suddenly turned pale, and his red lips had no color at all. When Lan Xiya heard his weak cry, she immediately reacted and hugged the child sideways.
In arms.
"Come here, prepare the car immediately!" Lan Xiya shouted to the bodyguard a few meters away. Zuo Shaoyi, who was packing his things with his head down, was startled by her words, and realized something was wrong with Zihao.
The kid in Lan Xiya's arms began to have convulsions, his eyes were half-open and scattered...
This was not the first time Lan Xiya had encountered this kind of thing. She calmly left and ran out with her child in her arms. Six bodyguards had already surrounded her. They had arranged their cars and waited at the door. When Lan Xiya came out, she immediately took them with her.
They left in the direction of the base.
The whole process took less than three minutes. When Zuo Shaoyi chased him out, he could only see the rear of the car from a distance. What just happened was so sudden that he had no idea what was happening. How could Zihao be so convulsed all over his body?
Woolen cloth?
With this question in mind, Zuo Shaoyi quickly left, believing that he would be able to get the answer he wanted from Milan's mouth.
Lan Xiya held the sick Zihao in her arms. The bodyguards had notified Lei Bing on the way. After receiving the call, the base immediately made preparations and injected antibiotics into the child as soon as he arrived.
"Zihao has a red rash on his body again!" Ye Xin checked his body and untied his clothes. Looking at the red rash on his body, she couldn't help but gasp.
From the first appearance of the red rash more than a month ago to now, it has appeared once every half a month, then ten days, and now one week. The time for the red rash to appear is getting shorter and shorter, which means that Zihao
The time is getting shorter and shorter.
It might be a month, or half a month...
Lan Xiya didn't even dare to breathe when she saw the red rash on her son's body, silently suppressing the pain in her heart at the deepest level. Lei Sui rushed over immediately after receiving the call and stayed with her, concentrating on her through the glass.
Looking at my precious son lying in the treatment room.
"Sing, Zihao, he's sick again." Lan Xiya tightened her grip on his clothes, feeling anxious.
"Well, I know, it's okay, it's okay..."
Lei Bing was comforting Lan Xiya with these words, and at the same time he was telling himself from the bottom of his heart.
"It's all my fault. I take him out every day. Could it be because of this that he got sick?" Looking at her son who had just been injected with medicine and calmed down, Lan Xiya couldn't help but think of his recent outings.
frequency.
After Lei Bing was quiet for a while, he slowly said: "Whether it's for this reason or not, don't let him go out again in the future."
"Yes, I understand." He nodded and leaned against Lei Bing.
Half an hour later, Ye Xin and others came out of the treatment room, took off the masks on their faces, and reported to Lei Bin helplessly: "The child's condition is getting worse and worse."
"What do you mean? Ye Xin, can you please make it clear?" Lan Xiya suddenly became dazed after hearing her words.
Lei Bing helped her sit down and ordered Ye Xin not to tell the truth with his eyes.
But Lan Xiya also took note of the way Lei Xin was beating Ye Xin. Before Ye Xin could say anything, she said in front of her: "Don't say anything to me to prevaricate me, I want to listen to the truth!"
Ye Xin was a little hesitant and looked at Lei Bing asking for instructions.
Lei Bing had nothing to do with her and nodded towards Ye Xin.
"The virus invades step by step. The vaccines and antibiotics we have developed can only temporarily delay resistance. However, over the past month or so, the virus in Zihao's body seems to be adapting to these vaccines and antibiotics little by little. After a while,
Once the time virus breaks through those resistances, it will quickly erode the child's body. If this continues, I'm afraid Zihao won't be able to survive for a month!"
Ye Xin's words undoubtedly announced Lan Xiya's death sentence. She leaned beside Lei Bing in a daze, unable to say a word.
One month, one month, is God really going to take her baby away? Why is God so cruel? Why...
Lei Bing's expression remained unchanged. Although he was in terrible pain, he could never show a trace of sadness in front of Lan Xiya.
"Why are you telling me this? How much money did I invest for you to do research? In a word, if my son has any problems, you will stay with him. Only when you take care of him can I let him go with peace of mind!"
The hidden meaning of Lei Bing's words is very obvious.
If they can't develop an antidote vaccine, then they can't continue to live. They must stay with Zihao to keep him company!
The medical scientists standing behind Ye Xin became frightened one by one. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lei asked them to bury his son with him.
On the other side, Zuo Shaoyi secretly contacted Milan. After nightfall, Milan secretly sneaked into Zuo Shaoyi's home to meet with him.
"Why are you so anxious to come to me? I see that your contact with Lan Xiya was very successful?" Milan has been secretly watching his every move so that he can report to Will at any time.
Zuo Shaoyi walked into her, hugged her in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her red lips roughly, confusing her mind and making her wary of herself.
Sure enough, just as Zuo Shaoyi planned, Milan easily confused her with a kiss, and directly lured her to the big bed with her soft body in his arms.
Zuo Shaoyi did not turn on the light. With the dim moonlight outside the window, Zuo Shaoyi's kiss became more and more gentle until Lan Xiya's smile completely appeared in his mind.
"My princess, I love you..."
He leaned down gently and murmured in her ear, biting her soft earlobe, and caressed the exquisite and bumpy body beneath him with his rough hands.
In the dim room, he couldn't see clearly who the woman beneath him was, but in his subconscious, he saw Lan Xiya and completely forgot about Milan's name.
Milan thought he had something important to discuss with her, but unexpectedly she was pressed under him as soon as she walked in. Only then did she realize that he missed her.
He was unusually gentle tonight, kissing her body with his wet and hot tongue, leading her to linger in the clouds and mist, his body wrapped around his burning senses, leading her to the clouds again and again...
"My dear, you are so special tonight." After the tenderness, Milan leaned on his chest like a little woman, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat.
Zuo Shaoyi lit a cigar, leaned against the bed, looked down at the woman in his arms and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"Is there? How is it possible?" Milan kissed his chest and reached out to hold him tighter.
"Today Lan Xiya's son suddenly twitched all over and turned pale. Don't tell me that this is such a serious epilepsy for a three-year-old child!"
After hearing this, Milan looked up at him, stood up and slowly climbed out of his arms, lying next to him: "Of course I won't answer you like this, but even if you know, you can't help her!"
Zuo Shaoyi knew there was a trick in this, so he raised Milan's chin and stared at her with his kingly gaze.
The pain in her jaw made her frown slightly, and she reached out to pull away his hand, but his hand was as hard as a steel bar, preventing her from moving at all.
"Your Highness asked me to give her son the virus. Not only her son, but also several other children in the kindergarten seemed to have been infected due to their gluttony!" Milan said very casually, not caring about the children at all.
life and death.
Zuo Shaoyi frowned, Will's move was indeed cruel!
After releasing his grip on her, Zuo Shaoyi stared at her with his sharp eyes and asked coldly: "Is there any way to detoxify her?"
"This is a mutant virus. It took His Royal Highness the Prince's medical research team six years to develop it. As for what method or medicine can be used to solve it, I really don't know!"
Milan took the cigar in his hand and smoked the imported Cuban cigar with a look of enjoyment, without any sense of guilt.
Because of her, two of the other six children in the kindergarten have already died. If the situation continues to deteriorate like this, all the children including Zihao will die!
Zuo Shaoyi looked at her expression of enjoyment and was sure that she must know how to detoxify, but in order for her to say it willingly, he had to think of a way to trick her out.
"You promised me before that you would let me help you. Why is there no movement now?" Zuo Shaoyi didn't want to push her too hard, so he immediately changed the subject.
"Just wait, he will show up in a week." Milan threw the unfinished cigar on the floor and lay down lazily.
Zuo Shaoyi heard something unusual in her words, grabbed her wrist and asked, "Speak more clearly."
Milan's slender wrist was firmly grasped by him, and he waved a pink fist at his chest in displeasure and explained coquettishly: "He is yours. If he appears by your side openly, don't let the whole world know about it."
Everyone is looking at you, so I arranged for him to have a plastic surgery like you and get a new identity."
"You didn't lie to me?" Zuo Shaoyi had some doubts about her words.
"My dear, who do you think I am? How could I lie to you? When he comes next week, you will know whether what I said to you is true or false." Milan hooked his arm, as if he had already
I forgot all the unpleasantness just now.
Zuo Shaoyi lowered his head and looked at the woman next to him. He felt a bit disgusting, but it was her weakness that allowed him to get the answer he wanted from her.
