Luo Anning nodded, immediately withdrew from his arms, went upstairs and hugged Xiaoshuai down, and called the driver to go to the hospital.

As soon as Luo Anning left, Rong Yan stood up and kicked Kristine: "Get up and treat the wound before going to sleep."

"Don't make any noise... sleepy."

This time, Young Master Rong directly called the doctor on the side and forcibly bandaged Kristen. Kristen was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes. The doctor fiddled with her and quickly bandaged the wound.

Christine lay on the sofa with her body stretched out, motionless. Young Master Rong rubbed his forehead with a headache and said, "Take him back to the bedroom to sleep."

"Okay, Master Rong!"

The housekeeper and two servants worked together to carry Christine back to the bedroom to rest.

Mr. Rong called Luo Anning——

"Are you at the hospital?"

Luo Anning's gentle voice came: "Well, we're almost there. How is Christine? The wound must have been treated, right?"

"It has just been bandaged and has been carried upstairs." After saying that, Young Master Rong turned around and walked out: "I'll go over now."

If something happened to Catherine, he should go and visit her as a matter of course.

"Now?" Luo Anning was surprised.

"Is there any problem?" Young Master Rong raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his thin lips.

"Yan, I see that Christian is not in very good condition. It would be better for you to supervise him. Let him have a good rest before coming back to the hospital. I will be watching over here at the hospital, so there will be no problem."

Young Master Rong paused and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction: "Why do I think you care more about your brother-in-law than your husband?"

Luo Anning was startled, then smiled: "Are we, Young Master Rong, jealous?"

"What do you think?" The voice was gritted.

"Okay, okay, I love you the most, it's always been you..."

Young Master Rong was obviously very impressed by these love words. He stopped and walked indoors.

"That's good."

…………

After hanging up the phone, Luo Anning burst into laughter.

This man is even jealous of his own brother, which makes people both lovable and helpless.

The handsome boy in his arms yawned lazily. He had just woken up from his nap and was still a little dazed. His head was leaning on Mommy's arms, and his dark eyes were as bright as crystal.

Luo Anning lowered her head and pinched his delicate face: "Xiao Shuai, can mom take you to see Aunt Catherine? Aunt Catherine is sick, and Xiao Shuai needs to be good later, you know?"

"Hey-" The little guy's chubby hands were waving in the air.

Luo Anning loved him so much that she held his face, kissed him, and started to teach him how to speak: "Xiao Shuai, call mom. Mom... mom..., dad, dad... dad..."

The little guy's little mouth opened, and there was a burst of babbling in Martian language. Looking at it, Luo Anning held her forehead. It seemed that the little guy's prank was half successful, and his eyebrows were crooked with laughter, and the clear laughter filled the car.

"Are you being naughty with your mother, huh?"

"Errrr..."

"No, call me mom."

"Eaaah!"

"No, call me daddy."

"...Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey."

"Come, tell mom, great-grandpa...grandma..."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees..."

The mother and son had a good talk until they reached the hospital.

In Catherine's ward, she had just gotten sick an hour ago and was so manic that she wanted to kill someone. After the nurse injected her with diazepam, she was now lying on the hospital bed and falling asleep.

Even though he already knew about Catherine's condition and saw it with his own eyes, Luo Anning was still shocked.

She gently covered her lips with her hand and looked in disbelief at Catherine, whose skin gradually turned dark blue...

Is this still the beautiful and cold Catherine?

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