Chapter 398: Tang Anyuan, are you itching for a beating?
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In the hospital
Seeing the operating room door open, Tang Yucheng hurried forward, holding his son who had been crying intermittently for over an hour. He anxiously asked, "Doctor, how is my wife"
"Master Second, the second young mistress has vocal cord damage. There are two reasons for this; you should have seen the bruise on the second young mistress's neck, which is one reason, and the other reason is smoke inhalation. With a week or so of rest and treatment, she should be able to speak again." The doctor explained An Xiaotu's situation in detail to the wealthy man before him.
One thing that surprised the doctor was, “The second young mistress’s burns on her arm were not treated promptly and correctly. Generally speaking, if it had been delayed for so long and infected so severely, amputation would have been necessary; however, the powder on the wound of the second young mistress's arm not only inhibited the spread of infection but also had a very strong healing effect, which saved her arm. After that, she could be treated according to the normal procedure.”
It is summer now, and the weather is hot. If a wound is not treated in time, it will quickly become pus-filled and fester. After bacteria and germs proliferate, they will infect at an unstoppable speed. If amputation is not performed, if the bacteria invade other parts of the body, it could be fatal.
Although the Second Young Mistress's arm wound was large and showing signs of festering, it was promptly contained, and the healing progress is remarkable.
Tang Yucheng listened, and a huge sense of relief washed over him.
Fortunately, the two areas she was injured in won't leave any irreparable aftereffects.
"Got it," he replied coldly, nodding his head before walking into Xiao Tu's ward.
After carefully placing the still-slumbering An Xiaotu, who was under the effects of anesthesia, on the hospital bed, Tang Yucheng laid his son beside her. He then took the rice porridge meant for the little one and went to the kitchen to heat it up.
The little rabbit's body was still very weak and couldn't satisfy her son's hunger, so she had to temporarily feed him some supplementary food.
The little guy smelled the familiar scent of milk and immediately sucked a few times. His limbs twisted and turned, and after a long struggle, he managed to flip over by himself for the first time in his life. His small body lay on its side against An Xiaotu's, clutching her shirt with his tiny hands. He cried a few times, then waited for a while, but seeing no reaction from the adults, he shoved the shirt directly into his mouth.
Tang Yucheng walked out of the kitchen with his son's food and saw that a certain little guy was lying on the rabbit, eating her clothes. He almost scared his soul away! When he reacted, he immediately became furious and wanted to lift his son up and give him a good beating because this little bastard had pressed on her injured arm!!!
He rushed over in a stride, his face grim as he picked up his son.
"Tang Annian, you're itching for trouble, aren't you Dare you press your mother!" He gritted his teeth in anger and even broke his habit of swearing.
Because the bed was against the wall on one side, and coincidentally, the little rabbit's left arm was also facing inwards, he worried that his son would fall off the bed. So he placed his son inside, and even put a pillow in between to prevent his son from touching her wound.
I never thought this little rascal would be going to heaven so soon, he's not even 3 months old and he's already flipping over, and the damn thing crushed Little Rabbit's arm.
The little one immediately burst into tears and flailed their limbs wildly as soon as they were away from their mother.
Tang Yucheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, gently stroked his son's back, and coaxed softly, "Don't cry, Daddy won't scold you. Come, Daddy will feed you something, don't cry, you woke up Mommy from her rest."
The little guy completely refused to listen, struggling to get back to his mother's side.
In order not to disturb An Xiaotu's rest, Tang Yucheng held his son and left the ward with a bowl of rice porridge.
The little one was crying harder and harder outside, and he even vomited all the congee Tang Yucheng had fed him. It was obvious that he wanted breast milk and refused to settle for white congee again.
Tang Yucheng watched as the porridge had gone cold, his son still refusing to eat a single mouthful. His voice was hoarse from crying, and he had worked himself into a sweat struggling.
He sighed helplessly, carrying his son back to the ward.
Moving the sleeping An Xiao Tu inwards a little, letting her son sleep outside, she shifted her right hand to avoid pressing down on her injured left arm.
The little guy still had tears in the corner of his eyes, sobbing and lying beside Xiao Tuzi, clutching her clothes tightly with his small hands, stuffing them into his mouth.
Tang Yucheng felt both helpless and heartbroken. After his son tasted breast milk again, he refused to eat anything else.
Little bunny was still weak, and having been unconscious for days without eating, the milk wasn't enough to satisfy this incredibly picky little fellow.
In this situation, Tang Yucheng didn't know what to do. He could only let his son go for the time being, guessing that after some time, his son would be so hungry that he should eat some white porridge.
In a little while, the little guy cuddled up to An Xiaotu's side and fell asleep.
Before this, Tang Yucheng had focused all his attention on An Xiaotu. Now he remembered to make a phone call to An's parents and his own parents, telling them that Xiaotu was found, and asking them to come visit Xiaotu tomorrow.
Taking a glance at the time, I figured Xiao Yabai must have already gone to sleep. So I decided to tell her tomorrow instead.
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Since Tang Mo was left at the beach that night, after he finished his business and made arrangements there, he had his subordinates drive him back to the hospital. It was already past three in the morning when he returned.
After getting a briefing on An Xiaotu's injuries from the doctor, he went to Xiao Yabai's ward to check on her.
The moment the door to the ward was gently pushed open, Xiao Ya Bai lying on the bed immediately woke up. The next second, she ‘switched on’ the light in the room with a click.
Tang Moqing was startled at first, and when he saw that he had woken her up, he felt a twinge of regret in his heart.
"Sorry, I woke you up."
"Have there been any news about the little rabbit" she asked.
"Didn't Second Brother tell you" Tang Moqing was a little surprised. Seeing her bewildered expression, he said, "We've already found Little Rabbit Sister-in-law, she's in this hospital."
Xiao Ya Bai immediately excitedly asked, "What did you say Did you find Xiao Tu How is she doing Which ward is she in"
"Little Rabbit's sister-in-law was saved by an elderly couple at the time. She had some injuries on her arm, but nothing serious. She should be resting now. You can visit her tomorrow." He said, and then told her about how the elderly couple at the seashore had saved Little Rabbit.
Xiao Ya Bai, after hearing this, finally felt the pressure and deep guilt she had been carrying within her for these past few days lifted. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore.
Fortunately, Heaven spared the little rabbit's life. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to make amends.
"Don't cry, they all said Sister Rabbit is fine, really." He was a little flustered as he wiped the tears from her face, his voice soft, "Just rest now, I'll take you to see Sister Rabbit first thing tomorrow morning.": Between lovers, giving each other perfume represents a kind of ambiguity, a kind of infatuation, a kind of good feeling, a kind of appreciation. 。Represent... I like the smell you have on you...Thi...