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

Wen Yuzhe looked at Gong Lichuan clearly and didn't say a word.

He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Ye Yuchen lightly, and then stretched out his hand to push away the man in front of him, after hesitating for a moment, he walked towards him.

"How on earth?" Bo Liang frowned tightly.

Wen Yuzhe narrowed his eyes, he pressed his lips lightly, and hesitantly passed the paper in his hand.

Hearing the steady pace, Ye Yuchen's back stiffened, and he slowly moved his big palm from his eyes, like a rusty machine, slowly raising his eyes.

A blank sheet of paper was handed to his eyes.

"Take it." Ye Yuchen's voice trembled fiercely.

Wen Yuzhe's fingertips pressed slightly, and instead of retracting the white paper, he held it closer.

Ye Yuchen stood up suddenly, and shouted, "I said take it away!"

He certainly knows what documents Wen Yuzhe will hand him when the lights in the operating room have not yet gone out in the current situation of Yimu Wanqing.

He doesn't want to see... He doesn't want to sign this.

He just wanted Mu Wanqing to come out of the operating room safe and sound, wake up safe and sound, and then... marry him as he wished.

"Is it useful to escape?"

Wen Yuzhe's voice was cold, "Zheng Bo is still undergoing an operation, and other doctors are even afraid to come out and give you this document."

Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly.

He tilted his head to move his eyes away, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but his heart seemed to be blocked, no matter how relieved he was, he couldn't breathe.

"Her aneurysm has ruptured, her condition is rapidly deteriorating, her condition is very dangerous, and her heart may...stop beating at any time."

Wen Yuzhe suddenly pulled Ye Yuchen's arm over and slapped the piece of paper in his hand, "Even if you don't sign this critical illness notice, you can't change any results."

Hearing this, everyone froze.

Although they had guessed the result a long time ago, they heard these words from the doctor and saw the critical illness notice again, and the feelings of collapse and despair surged again.

"Impossible...no..."

Wen Shixian shook her head slowly, and she whispered, "I was also given a critical illness notice during the operation, but I still recovered."

Wen Yuzhe cast his eyes away, and when he saw Wen Shixian's face, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care about it.

"The critical illness notification is just the hospital process." He stared at Ye Yuchen with a deep eyebrow, "Ms. Mu has a strong sense of survival, and Director Zheng is also doing his best."

The critical illness notice does not determine the end of her life.

This piece of paper was handed to Ye Yuchen for signing even before Mu Wanqing was sent to the operating room.

Ye Yuchen lifted his eyelids. He clenched the critically ill notice in his hand and looked down at the name on the paper, the three words that made him linger in his heart-Mu Wanqing.

"Sign it." Wen Yuzhe patted him on the shoulder.

Faced with this kind of life and death, no one knows how to comfort each other, "It will be fine."

There are really only four words forever-it will be fine.

But what the truth is, everyone knows in their hearts, but they also... don't want to believe it.

"How long will it be?" Ye Yuchen trembling with his big palm, signed his name on the critical illness notice.

He missed her...want to see her now.

Wen Yuzhe glanced back at the closed operating room door, and shook his head truthfully, "It's hard to say."

The duration of this operation is unprecedented in history.

No one is willing to give up, and no one... dare to give up.