Chapter 841 Notification of Critical Illness
An Ziqi hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"
With a trace of dignity on Xiao Moli's face, he stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, "An An, no matter what you hear, don't worry."
An Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, she grabbed his arm with her backhand, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Moli pursed her lips, "There was an explosion just now at the airport, and Mom and Siqing happened to be affected at the scene."
This kind of thing can't be hidden at all, and it will be on the news in a while. Instead of letting her see it on the news, it's better for him to tell her.
An Ziqi felt his eyes go dark, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.
Xiao Moli hurriedly hugged her into her arms, "Tang Qi, your mother, and Siqing have all been sent to the hospital. I'll call Xiao Chen right away, don't worry."
"I'm fine, hurry up, go to the hospital." An Ziqi got up in a panic and was about to leave.
Xiao Moli sighed in his heart, pulled her back into his arms, tidied up the messy clothes on her body, and then took her out.
The two rushed to the hospital in a hurry, Xiao Moli called Xiao Chen on the way and asked him to rush to the hospital quickly.
An Ziqi was sitting in the passenger seat, her heart was racing, her mind was blank, and her hands were trembling slightly.
Xiao Moli drove with one hand, and held her hand with the other to comfort her.
Arriving at the hospital, when getting off the car, An Ziqi's legs felt weak and she could hardly stand upright.
Xiao Moli hugged her tightly, An Ziqi leaned into his arms to relax, and then quickly ran upstairs to the emergency room.
"An'an, slow down." Xiao Moli hurriedly followed behind.
An Ziqi bit her lip, and her steps became faster and faster. Now, all the people inside were her closest relatives, how could she slow down.
There was a faint pain in her lower abdomen, but she didn't care about it at all, and ran all the way to the emergency room.
There are many people around the emergency room, and at this moment, they are all anxiously waiting for their relatives.
A doctor came out of the emergency room in a hurry, "Who is Tang Qi's family?"
An Ziqi stepped forward quickly, with a trembling voice, "Me."
"Notice of critical illness, please sign here."
An Ziqi subconsciously reached out to take it. The hand holding the notice trembled violently. It was obviously just a thin piece of paper, but she felt that it weighed more than a thousand catties, and she couldn't hold it no matter what.
The pain in her lower abdomen became more and more severe, and she couldn't help but bent down. Xiao Moli hurriedly hugged her, "An'an, what's wrong with you, An'an?"
The usually calm and strong man now had obvious panic in his voice.
The critical illness notice in An Ziqi's hand fell to the ground, her face was as pale as paper, she grabbed Xiao Moli's hand with bruises, and said with difficulty, "Mo... Mo Li, I... I have a stomachache."
Xiao Moli immediately hugged An Ziqi, and shouted in a panic, "Call the doctor."
There was a sudden panic in the corridor, and the doctors outside were all frightened. If Xiao Moli's child had a problem in their hospital, no one would be able to bear the responsibility.
Immediately, someone led the way and brought Xiao Moli and An Ziqi to the VIP ward. A group of doctors came and went busy in front of An Ziqi's bed.
An Ziqi on the bed was pale, with a needle in his hand.
Xiao Moli's face was tense, she pursed her lips and looked at the doctor and asked, "How is she?"