The cure rate is extremely low...

Ye Yuchen wrinkled the kraft paper bag in his hand, and frowned his eyebrows tightly, "Director Zheng, please continue."

His heart was shaking, trembling uncontrollably.

It seems that there is something important, grabbing every inch of his breath, peeling off all the softest things in his heart, and fleeing desperately...

"In short, Miss Mu has missed the best time for treatment." Zheng Bo sighed solemnly.

When he took over this patient...

Mu Wanqing's condition was already very difficult, and it was all given by Mu Xuexin's mother and daughter that kind of special medicine.

Now tossing it again, the condition has naturally worsened.

"Miss..." Ye Yuchen repeated in a low voice.

He clenched his fist tighter, wishing to slap himself fiercely, but even so, there was no way to make up for the pain caused by Mu Wanqing's missed treatment opportunity!

"So, what exactly happened last night?"

Ye Yuchen's eyes flickered, and he looked at Wen Shixian, with a sense of inquiry and a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

He had guessed long ago that things were not that simple last night.

Wen Shixian was silent for a while, "The cup of hot milk that Qing'er drank was drugged by Mu Xue's heart. It is a special oral medicine that accelerates the bursting of the tumor..."

"So, I brought Qing'er to the hospital...gastric lavage."

While she was speaking, she squeezed a fist, and suddenly recalled the picture of Mu Wanqing's painful but forceful smile in her mind. She was full of self-blame, that she hadn't discovered the clues earlier...

Ye Yuchen frowned tightly.

A little frost appeared on the cold face, and the bottom of his eyes was stained with a layer of haze, "Mu Xuexin?"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed the name out between his lips and teeth.

Last night Mu Wanqing asked him to help taste the milk, but he didn't even notice any weirdness...

Blame him... Blame him for carelessness!

Ye Yuchen only felt that the blood all over his body seemed to freeze, his fingertips couldn't help but tremble, and the hot palms became a little cold, "It can be cured, right?"

Must be able.

He can't accept losing her like this!

"Tell me." Ye Yuchen looked at Zheng Bo with a scorching eye, and his voice was cold, "Six months is just the worst estimate. The extremely low cure rate is also a lie to me and punish me... Tell me! "

He roared suddenly, like an angry lion, suddenly lost, looking for a way out from the suffocating mist.

He knew he was wrong...

He should find out that she is ill sooner, he should accompany her to the hospital for treatment earlier, and he should take care of her comprehensively and block all the conspiracy and illness for her!

He is a man, her man.

Why didn't she protect her well, but she still protected her?

"Sao Emperor, you need to calm down..." Zheng Bo's expression was a little dark, and he avoided the topic after all, and was silent.

Ye Yuchen immediately cast his sharp eyes on Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian, the hope in the ink eyes is still there, but it is much dimmed, "Then you tell me, tell me!"

Gong Lichuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head to the side.

Wen Shixian lowered her eyes and pressed her lips lightly.

They were also silent, without saying a word...

"What does silence mean?" Ye Yuchen sneered, as if to laugh at himself, "Do you think the punishment for me is not enough?"

He strode forward, suddenly grabbing Gong Lichuan's arm unexpectedly, "Then you punish me! Do it!"

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