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

After getting Zheng Bo's permission, Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian rushed to the ward immediately, accompanied by Mu Wanqing.

The girl was lying on the hospital bed, still not asleep.

She still had those clear and moist eyes open, staring at the snow-white ceiling blankly, smelling the smell of disinfectant water belonging to the hospital, without saying a word...

"Qing'er." Wen Shixian sat on the side of the hospital bed, holding Mu Wanqing's cold hand, and whispered.

Mu Wanqing's eyes moved slightly, she tilted her neck to look at her, her lips slowly raised, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Seeing her pretending to be strong like this, Wen Shixian endured tears for a long time, and after all, it still dripped on the bed.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Wanqing's voice was a little hoarse, "Don't cry, isn't it already cleaned?"

Hearing that, Wen Shixian's tears not only did not stop, but instead continued to fall like a broken string.

It is rare for Mu Wanqing and Gong Lichuan to see her so gaffe.

Seeing her doing this, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but cast his eyes on Gong Lichuan, confirming, "Is it clean, right?"

In the previous life, she was harmed by this medicine.

Unexpectedly, in the first rebirth, she put all her energy on Ye Yuchen, and almost forgot to protect herself, but the angel's pupil also temporarily exhausted her energy...

She was careless.

Gong Lichuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he hesitated, "...Yes."

"Then don't cry." Mu Wanqing held Wen Shixian's hand instead, "It's just gastric lavage, it's not a big deal!"

When the voice fell, she smiled and curled her eyes.

Seeing this smile, Wen Shixian couldn't help but smiled, squeezing her little hand, "Fool."

Really a fool, I have to bear it myself.

She has had heart attacks countless times, and was sent to the operating room countless times. She knows the pain and despair too much, and knows how much Mu Wanqing endures...

So when she saw her pretending to be strong, she would think of herself back then. With so much emotion, she couldn't help crying.

"The doctor said that you have to pay special attention to your diet recently. For the time being, you can only inject glucose. We will guard. You can go to sleep.

Gong Lichuan helped Wen Shixian move a chair, then he leaned over to help the girl tuck the quilt, with a gentle voice.

"Yeah." Mu Wanqing responded softly.

She suddenly remembered that before going to bed every night, Ye Yuchen would also help her tuck the quilt, for fear that she would be frozen, and even help her to press the horn under her body, lest she would be asleep and kicked...

"Ye Yuchen... don't you know?" Mu Wan looked at Gong Lichuan, his eyes still earnest.

Gong Lichuan's movements became stiff, and he said coldly, "I don't know."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and muttered a few words, "It's good if he doesn't know..."

Gong Lichuan's face was dark, and his heart felt a little dull.

But he didn't show his emotions after all, he just said softly, "Go to sleep, recover earlier, huh?"

Mu Wanqing, who only showed a small head, nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, then closed his eyes obediently.

Maybe the gastric lavage really made her tired.

She held on for the few moments of the cardiac arrest, but after a sigh of relief, she really didn't want to hold it anymore... So she soon fell asleep and fell asleep.

After Mu Wanqing was asleep, Wen Shixian and Gong Lichuan went to the corridor and discussed with some seriousness.

"What to do?" Wen Shixian said, "Is there really no way?"

Gong Lichuan raised his jaw slightly and took a deep breath, "Let’s find the source of the heart first. Heart transplantation is the last resort."

It is the method that will be taken when there is nowhere to go.