Chapter 1350: The Story of Ling and Heng (613)

Chapter 1350: The Story of Ling and Heng (613)

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she suddenly heard the heart-wrenching cries of an adult from the emergency room. Feng Ling felt that something had happened.

She did not have the habit of poking her nose into other people's business, but in this sort of emergency, children were mostly children. She subconsciously walked over.

A boy who was about a year old was pushed into the bed with a pale face. Next to him was the child's parents, who were crying and shouting something. He seemed to be a Washington native and spoke American English.

From afar, she heard the conversation between the medical staff and realized that the child had accidentally swallowed a small coin and it was stuck in the throat.

Seeing that the child's snow-white skin had turned purple, Feng Ling frowned and panicked. Such a small child...

All of a sudden, a figure rushed over from the back of the crowd, picked the child up from the bed, turned the child around, and let him lie down. There were nurses all around. After all, the doctors in the emergency room were so busy that they couldn't even come out to pick up the patient. When they suddenly saw such a person coming over with a very professional first aid, they were all stunned.

When Feng Ling approached and saw the tall man, her expression did not change, but a hint of hesitation flashed between her brows.

Doctor Wen?

Wen Linhan was not wearing a white coat but a simple shirt and trousers. He had many private hospitals under his name. He definitely would not work in this Washington hospital, and judging from his clothes, he did not seem to be a doctor here. However, his technique was professional and quick. Before anyone could react, he had already patted the child's back.

In less than a minute, the child was slapped and began to vomit with difficulty. When he was about to throw up, the coin that almost killed him fell out of his mouth.

Although the coin was finally out, the child's face had turned green from holding it in, and he was still very weak. Wen Linhan did not say much and got up to put the child back on the bed. He gave a few simple instructions to the nurses to quickly push him into the emergency room. The children's family members were also stunned. After thanking him, they hurriedly followed him into the emergency room.

Wen Linhan didn't say anything but glanced over. When he turned around, he suddenly paused and looked at Feng Ling.

When Feng Ling came back to herself, Wen Linhan was already looking at her. He was clearly surprised that she was here.

However, this expressionless man only looked at her for a moment before walking over. "Feng Ling?"

"Doctor Wen." Feng Ling remembered that Wen Leqing had told her not to let anyone find Little Momo before she left. She could tell from the child's appearance and expression that Momo was Wen Leqing and Wen Linhan's child. Although, she didn't know what exactly happened between them, since she had agreed, she had to keep it a secret for Wen Leqing.

Although she didn't know why she had to hide it.

"Why are you here?" Wen Linhan asked.

"I have some work in Washington. A friend's child is sick. I came to take a look," Feng Ling said simply.

Wen Linhan nodded. "Yes, me too. A friend's child had a high fever in the middle of the night and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. They were panicking and could not trust the doctors here. They insisted that I come to take a look, so I came."

As he spoke, Wen Linhan glanced at Feng Ling with a faint smile. "Speaking of your work in Washington, I just remembered that you are now a member of the Feng Corporation..."

Feng Ling smiled slightly. "Fate is not in your control. A few years ago, I didn't expect my life to become like this. Let's not talk about these changes, but why are you in Washington?"

What she really wanted to ask was whether Wen Linhan knew that Little Momo was here?

"Recently, the medical research center in Washington has developed a vaccine for a new virus. I came to take a look."

Feng Ling looked at Wen Linhan and recalled everything that Doctor Wen had done in the base. Although she didn't know much about Wen Linhan, she could tell that Doctor Wen was a gentle and mild man. No matter how close he and Wen Leqing were, Wen Leqing should have allowed him to meet the child.

Could it be...

Just as Feng Ling was deep in thought, Little Momo's voice suddenly came from behind. "Sister...!"

Little Momo was always unwilling to call her auntie and would always call her big sister. His crisp voice caused Feng Ling's expression to pause. She turned around abruptly and saw Little Momo running toward her with his short, cute legs against the white fever patch on his forehead. Yu Zheng followed closely behind and mouthed to her that Little Momo could not stay in the ward and wanted to come out to look for her.

Feng Ling turned around and subconsciously tried to cover Little Momo's face. However, although Little Momo's legs were short, he ran quite fast. He pounced on her legs and refused to let go of her.

At this moment, Wen Linhan lowered his head to look at the little radish head that was suddenly wrapped around Feng Ling's leg and didn't see his face clearly.

"Is this your friend's child? He's so young. How old is he?"

Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat.

In an instant, an answer seemed to rush into her heart.

Wen Leqing told her not to let anyone find Little Momo, and she seemed to be avoiding Wen Linhan. Li Nanheng didn't tell her anything but guessed that Wen Leqing didn't want Wen Linhan to find the child, but... could it be that Wen Linhan didn't know about the child's existence?

Could it be that Wen Leqing had been hiding it from Wen Linhan from the time she was pregnant to the time she gave birth to the baby, and then to the time when Little Momo was two years old?

Feng Ling picked up Little Mo Mo and pressed his little head into her arms. After making sure that Wen Linhan wouldn't see the child's face, she turned to look at him. "Yes, a friend's child."

"Is his fever still high?"

"En."

"Recently, most children have this kind of illness," Wen Linhan said and walked over. He lowered his head to look at Little Momo, who was obediently lying in Feng Ling's arms. Seeing his obedient appearance and his red ears, Wen Linhan smiled lightly and reached out to touch his soft little mushroom head. "Let Uncle take a look. Is the fever serious?"

Feng Ling was about to say no when Little Momo suddenly turned his head away from her and turned his face to Wen Linhan.