Chapter 599 (1/2)

”Hey, what's the matter with you?” Yu Qiang Mei quickly picked up the little boy and put him on the sofa, but suddenly this happened, which scared her to death. Her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to do.

”Chu fan... Yes, yes, call Chu fan.” Yu Qiang rose nervously stood up and went to find the phone. Unexpectedly, she tripped and fell to the ground. It hurt so much that she almost cried.

Her knees and arms were broken and bleeding, but Yu Qiang rose still struggled with the pain to get up and went to the kitchen to find her mobile phone. Her hand trembled and looked for Chu fan's phone number. When her hand trembled, her mobile phone fell into the basin and crashed directly.

Yu Qiang Mei was about to cry. Desperate to pick up the child, she opened the door and ran out. Lengbu bumped into a person's arms. They almost fell to the ground.

”Sorry!”

Yu Qiang Mei hurriedly apologized. Without looking at who hit her, she was about to run downstairs, but was grabbed by someone: ”Weiwei, what's the matter?”

”Elder martial brother?”

Yu Qiang Mei found that the person she hit was Chu fan. Her tears immediately came down and quickly handed the little boy over: ”come on, save him...”

”Xiao Yan?” sister Huan slammed Chu fan open, grabbed the little boy in Yu Qiang Mei's arms and cried, ”Xiao Yan, hold on, mom, I'll take you to the hospital.”

”Wait a minute.” Chu fan took a step, stopped sister Huan and said in a deep voice, ”give me the child quickly. I can save him.”

”Go away!” sister Huan stared at Chu fan with tears on her face. ”If my son has something wrong, I won't finish with you.”

Lan Jie also hurriedly stopped her and advised her, ”sister Huan, you believe Chu fan. He has high medical skills and will certainly save your son.”

”Get out of the way!” sister Huan shouted madly. She ran into Lan Jie and was about to run into the elevator, but she didn't want her to wear high-heeled shoes. She sprained her foot and fell down all of a sudden.

Chu fan hugged her again and brought back the child in her arms.

”Sister LAN, take care of her.” Chu fan pushed sister Huan to Lan Jie, strode into the room with the child, put the child on the sofa, rubbed his hand on his abdomen, then turned him over, lay on the sofa and patted him on the back.

”Wow!” the little boy suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out the cake he had just eaten and the juice he had drunk.

The little boy who had lost consciousness finally woke up after vomiting. He opened his eyes and looked at Chu fan. His lips moved. He didn't know what he was talking about.

Chu fan smiled and touched his head. ”Don't be afraid. You'll get better soon with your uncle here. Listen and sleep first.”

The little boy really listened to him, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

”You clean up the ground. I'll take the child to the bedroom. His body is not quite right. I have to recuperate him.” Chu fan picked up the sleeping little boy and walked upstairs.

Sister Huan hurried forward two steps and said in a trembling voice, ”Xiao Yan, he... How is he?”

Chu fan stopped and said in a deep voice, ”the child is allergic to pollen and has heart problems. If he doesn't pay close attention to treatment, he may not live to be ten years old.”

Sister Huan was stunned. She knew all this, but it was only after the tests of experts and doctors in the big hospital and the tests of the most advanced instruments that she came to the conclusion. How did the mysterious man know? Does he really know medicine?

Lan Jie held sister Huan in the back and comforted her: ”don't worry, my little man has great skills. Your son is blessed with misfortune this time. In the future, you don't have to worry about his illness anymore.”

”You mean... He... He can cure my son's heart disease?” sister Huan can't believe it. How can she cure the heart disease without surgery and medicine?

”No, I have to go up and have a look.” sister Huan threw away Lan Jie, propped up the pain in her ankle and walked upstairs quickly.

As soon as she reached the bedroom door, Chu fan suddenly opened the door and came out with the door: ”sister Huan, I know you're worried about children, but please believe me, your son will be all right soon.”

”I thank you, but I want to go in and see my son,” sister Huan said in a deep voice, holding back her anger.

”Not yet. He will wake up in half an hour.” Chu fan stretched out his hand and invited, ”go downstairs first. I'll help you see your legs.”

”No!” sister Huan's face became colder. She wanted to bypass Chu fan and enter the bedroom to see her son, but Chu fan patted her. She immediately fell down and lost consciousness.