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

Ye Yuchen closed his eyes, but when he closed his eyes, the girl's haggard look appeared in his mind, "If the source of the heart is found, I will send her back."

Come back for a heart transplant and wish her peace for the rest of her life.

Zheng Bo nodded, "After some time, after Miss Mu's condition is stable, I will prescribe you the medical advice for medication, and then I can go through the discharge procedures for her."

Ye Yuchen slowly opened his eyes, "Okay."

When the voice fell, he turned around and walked on his stiff legs, walking back to Mu Wanqing's ward.

At this moment, he has no other choice but to accompany him.

The other two also left one by one. Only Wen Shixian still stayed in the corridor. She gently pressed her lips until her lower lip became slightly white before finally opening, "The doctor agreed..."

She murmured, her eyes a little hollow.

As a person who has been on the verge of life and death, she certainly knows what it means for the doctor to agree to take the patient out of the hospital in this situation...

Because there is no cure.

Because apart from the heart transplant, even Zheng Bo has no other way to treat her.

That's why he agreed, and he didn't let Mu Wanqing continue to live in the hospital, do all kinds of unnecessary examinations, and even conduct any treatment...

There is no way, there is really no way...

Wen Shixian leaned against the wall of the corridor, she covered her lips, and finally cried silently, tears streaming down her face.

But at this moment, her cell phone rang.

She took the phone out of her pocket, raised her hand and wiped her tears, and answered the phone without seeing the call.

"Hello, who may I ask?"

Wen Shixian raised her face, no longer let the tears continue to shed, and also endured a few drops in her eyes.

"Woman, do you miss me?"

There was a familiar male voice over the phone. Although his voice was low and magnetic, it was a bit joking. It didn't sound steady to people, but it was a bit silly.

Hearing this man's voice, Wen Shixian's tears finally couldn't hold back, and she fell sternly.

Lu Yi's call made Wen Shixian who had a cold heart suddenly felt warmth again, as if she had found a support, so that she didn't want to continue to pretend to be strong.

She hesitated and responded, "...Hmm."

There was a burst of foul language on the phone. Lu Yi heard Wen Shixian, who had been chasing for so long, saying that he missed him, so excited that he almost didn't drive into a tree to celebrate.

But he hadn't been excited for long, but vaguely heard a faint cry from the phone, the voice was so small that it was difficult to detect.

Lu Yi suddenly braked and stopped on the side of the road, "Are you crying?"

In his impression, Wen Shixian was a cold and gentle woman. She rarely exposed her emotions, and she was a person who was good at pretending to be strong and would not easily cry.

Wen Shixian's cry made the man suddenly flustered.

"Where are you?" Lu Yi restarted the car on the road, "I will look for you right now!"

Wen Shixian took a deep breath.

She raised her hand with tears and whispered, "Ancheng Hospital."

Hearing this, Lu Yi was even more mad. He rushed through numerous red lights, followed by a series of traffic police vehicles chasing him, and a drift stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

"Mr., you are suspected of a traffic violation..."

"Don't follow Lao Tzu, don't you see that Lao Tzu is anxious to chase his wife now!"

Lu Yi turned his head and stared at them coldly. Without hesitation, he took out a wad of banknotes from his wallet and threw it on the traffic policeman before rushing into the hospital.