The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Wen Shixian stood calmly in place.

She recalled what she had just heard in the bathroom, and remembered the cup of milk that had been drunk, and she still had some lingering fears.

Although nothing was revealed on the surface, my heart was already distraught, and my mood was a bit heavy...

"There is a problem with that cup of hot milk." She frowned slightly. "I accidentally heard the bartender call Mu Xuexin. It seems that medicine was taken inside, so we must go to the hospital now."

Mu Wanqing was stunned, "Medicine..."

She suddenly remembered that Mu Xuexin and Ji Guilan had lied to her to treat her disease, and they had injected her with a medicine...

After rebirth, she never used it again.

"Could it be that kind of medicine..." Mu Wanqing murmured to himself, "A kind of medicine that accelerates the bursting of the tumor..."

No wonder, she has just felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Didn't you escape after all?

Hearing this, everyone's hearts suddenly sank, frowned and became nervous.

"Go to the hospital." Gong Lichuan suddenly said.

Mu Wanqing didn't resist anymore, and obediently followed them into the car. Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang wanted to follow.

But Mu Wanqing looked at Qiao Wei earnestly, "Qiao Xiaowei, help me hide one more time, the last time..."

If she really has something, she really can't help it.

Qiao Wei nodded reluctantly, "Go, go."

She waved her hand in disgust, and then saw the taxi heading towards Ancheng Hospital, heading away...

"Mu Xiaoqing loves Ye Xiaochen, and she really loves it to the point of losing her mind." Qiao Wei sighed embarrassingly, somewhat helpless.

Xiang Yang nodded, feeling a little bit about this love, "If there is reason, it is not feeling."

Qiao Wei felt distressed, but she didn't know what to say.

The last time, she really only helped her for the last time...If this continues, her heart will really hurt so much.

...

Anseong Hospital.

On the way, Mu Wanqing was a little uncomfortable, probably because the air in the taxi was too stuffy, she was panting uncomfortably.

I didn’t even dare to open the window, lest the cold wind came in, even people with normal heart would find it difficult to breathe...

"Cough!" Just after getting off the car, Mu Wanqing coughed heavily.

There was no **** sputum, but she felt that her throat was choked and she couldn't get fresh oxygen.

"Qing'er..." Wen Shixian frowned lightly.

She gently stroked Mu Wanqing's back, "I have only been away for a few months, so why is it serious?"

Wen Shixian looked at her somewhat pale cheeks, her heart was gripped tightly, her cold face was slightly moved.

She used to be a patient with congenital heart disease...

She knows her pain best, and she knows the despair and helplessness when she tries to hide from the person she loves most.

"Qing'er has been in contact with this medicine more than once. It's my carelessness." Gong Lichuan lifted Mu Wanqing upside down, "Send to the doctor first."

When the voice fell, he rushed to the emergency room.

Wen Shixian stepped up to keep up.

Zheng Bo had already received the notice and was on standby at the emergency department. Seeing that Mu Wanqing had been sent, he immediately arranged for the doctor to prepare.

"Stomach lavage is needed, but there may be risks."

On the way, Gong Lichuan had already explained the situation to Zheng Bo. This kind of problem is undoubtedly difficult.

Gastric lavage itself can easily cause reflex cardiac arrest.

Besides, Mu Wanqing also had a very serious heart disease.

"You arranged it." Gong Lichuan's face was slightly dark, "It may be the kind of medicine that accelerates the burst of the tumor."

Without gastric lavage, the risk can only be greater.