Chapter 1661 Good, Very Good

Wen Shui turned around, fell to the side, stretched out his long legs and rubbed his temples.

Everyone rushed in, but Zhuo stood aside, looking at Wen Shui and said: "How is Yao Rong? Is she... okay?"

"Why don't you ask how the child is?" Wen Shui felt strange and looked at Zhuo and said.

Zhuo pursed his lips, his old face was full of guilt, and whispered: "Yao Rong is a poor child. In just one year, she lost her parents and had Yao Shengming. If she has any accidents, I can't explain to the Yao family."

"Very good." Wen Shui stood up, stretched out his hand to hug Zhuo, and said to him respectfully: "Grandpa Zhuo's vision has always been very good."

Wen Shui said "very good" twice in a row, but it made Zhuo's eyes full of tears. He choked and nodded, and said with red eyes: "That's good, that's good."

In the big bedroom, Yao Rong was lying on the bed, and she stretched out her hand weakly.

"Child, child." Yao Rong wanted to get up, but Zhuo Qi held her tightly. He whispered to her, "You just had an operation, you are weak, take a rest first."

Yao Rong turned to look at Zhuo Qi, her eyes full of doubts and said, "Zhuo Qi, why don't you let me hold him?"

She looked at everyone and saw that everyone was standing by the bed. She choked up and said, "Where is the child? I just want to hold him, just want to hold him."

"I don't care what happened to him, I just want to hold him." Yao Rong whispered, a little emotional, crying, "Even if he is a dead fetus, he is my child."

Thinking that she has been pregnant for so long, although she is weak now and must give birth prematurely, even if it is a dead fetus, what is she afraid of? Even if it is a dead fetus, it is her child.

"Well." Gu Chuyan listened, she blinked her almond eyes, squeezed the tears in, turned and walked aside.

Seeing the child on the sheet in front of the table, his eyes were closed, no breathing and heartbeat, his skin was dark, like charcoal, and all his skin was caused by the intake of toxins.

"Auntie, hold me." Gu Chuyan said, reaching out to pick up the child, walked to the bedside, and handed him to Yao Rong.

Yao Rong held the child in her arms with trembling hands, looking at his dark skin, as if he had died of poisoning, especially his purple lips.

"How could this be?" Yao Rong whispered, reaching out to touch his little face and body, his hands were on his body, but there was no heartbeat.

Her voice was choked, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to, pursed her lips and choked.

"Wen Shui said that you took a lot of poison into your body, but he helped absorb it, so your skin is like poisoned, but Wen Shui has already soaked him with medicine." Gu Chuyan said.

"But it doesn't seem to work." Gu Chuyan whispered, sitting on the bedside, reaching out to touch Yao Rong's arm, and whispered: "You have to believe that nothing will happen, let Wen Shui try again later."

"Wow." Although Yao Rong was holding back her emotions, she couldn't help crying when she heard that the child had absorbed the poison for her, causing this.

She lay on Gu Chuyan's shoulder, biting Gu Chuyan, sobbing constantly, shaking, and emotional.

"We must save him, he is still so young, if he really dies, how can he take care of himself?" Yao Rong hugged the child tightly and whispered.

Gu Chuyan hugged her and let Yao Rong bite her shoulder, but smiled and said: "As long as Wenshui is here, don't be afraid."

"Yeah." At this moment, Yao Rong nestled in Gu Chuyan's arms like a child.