The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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"How is my mother?" As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he dragged out a doctor.

Because of nervousness, his face flushed with bloodshot eyes.

The doctor just finished the emergency operation and looked a little tired. After a while, he said: "The patient is in very dangerous condition, coronary heart disease recurrence, and cerebral infarction may be caused. There may be a risk of paralysis. Please be mentally prepared. You need to sign a surgical agreement. "

The doctor gave a truthful statement, and as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yixuan was standing there like a sculpture.

He closed his eyes in pain, his chest rising and falling quickly, as if to fall to the ground at any moment.

Yang Mingyu quickly stepped forward to support him.

If he faints at this time, he will be in trouble.

"Yixuan, calm down, take care of your mother first."

Mo Yixuan opened his eyes, and those jade-colored eyes were hiding too much anxiety and anger at the moment.

Although the anger in his heart was forcibly forbeared by him, it seemed to be erupting all the time.

He leaned against the wall of the corridor, his heart beating wildly as if to break through.

He waved at Wu Xiaomin and motioned for her to come.

"You, go home now, fetch a few children's hair, and go now."

After that, he stroked his forehead with his hands, only to feel a headache.

Yang Mingyu looked at him with great anxiety. The double blow came too suddenly. He was worried that he would not be able to carry it and would fall ill.

"Are you all right?" He stared at Mo Yixuan with a frown.

Mo Yixuan shook his head, but his face was extremely ugly.

"Mingyu, please go to contact me Wang Jun, check me where Xia Yuwei is now, and bring her back no matter where she is."

If the result of the identification is not Mo Chen, he must kill her.

After speaking, Mo Yixuan clenched his hand again, as if the hatred in his eyes could no longer be hidden, the volcano would erupt at any time.

As soon as Wu Xiaomin returned to Mo's house, she heard the child's heartbreaking cry, and she felt so pitiful that she cried.

The 10-month-old didn't know what happened, but he saw his grandmother fall to the ground and saw his grandmother carried away.

He couldn't say anything, but could only cry, crying hard.

Crying a little face flushed.

"You are finally back, Xiaomin, what should I do? The child always cries, neither drinks milk nor drinks water."

Wu Xiaomin shook his head distraught, then walked forward and pulled out several children's hair.

"I don't know. Watch him at home first, and I'll go to the hospital."

Lin Yanyan, "Is there anything wrong with your wife?"

"The situation is not good. Before I came back, I heard the doctor said that I might be paralyzed."

After speaking, Wu Xiaomin left quickly, leaving Lin Yanyan alone to take care of Mo Yan who had been crying for a long time.

When Li Qin was pushed out of the operating room, it was already over four in the morning.

She had just had a weak breath and pale face after the operation. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling, her mouth opened, her lips trembling from time to time, but she didn't say a word.

In one day, she seemed to be ten years old, and she could no longer see the proud and domineering look of the past.

The nearby equipment will show her heart rate, blood pressure, and other relevant data at the moment. Although she is out of danger, this time her illness will almost cost her half a life. Her lower body can't even do a snap now, and she seems to have lost consciousness.