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

Mu Wanqing immediately sat up from the bed.

Her sudden behavior really shocked Gong Lichuan, and he immediately reached out to help, "What's wrong?"

Gong Lichuan frowned tightly, with some blame.

"You can't be excited now, don't be excited, tell me something...you must not be excited."

Gong Lichuan gently stroked her back.

He was a little confused and at a loss. He didn't know why Mu Wanqing was suddenly agitated and didn't know how to comfort him.

All he knows is...people with heart disease cannot be stimulated!

Moreover, Mu Wanqing has a mild heart failure at the moment, and he cannot even worsen his condition because his emotions are not under control.

"You said Ye Yuchen wants to catch the earliest flight..."

Mu Wanqing gripped Gong Lichuan's cuff tightly, with a flustered expression, "Where is he going? Is it Haicheng?"

Gong Lichuan glanced at the monitor sideways, for fear that Mu Wanqing would have an accident, "Yes, it is Haicheng."

He kept stroking Mu Wanqing's back to help her follow her breath, but besides that, he could only calm her emotions.

But Mu Wanqing's expression became even more flustered.

Her breathing swiftly rose, and the heart rate and blood pressure displayed on the tester began to go up and down. "Did he go to Haicheng after hearing the news about the fit of the heart?"

Gong Lichuan nodded, "Yes."

He almost knelt to his grandmother, and begged her to stabilize her emotions and not get too excited.

Naihe has no effect.

Mu Wanqin raised his eyes to look at Gong Lichuan, his eyes wet, full of sincere and hopeful meaning.

She shook her head desperately, "Brother Li Chuan, he can't go...he can't go to Haicheng! Can't take that plane!"

Hearing this, Gong Lichuan frowned tightly.

He always felt that since Mu Wanqing returned to Ancheng, it seemed that everything had become a little different.

She seemed to know everything.

Including that after initially letting her undergo tumor removal surgery, she actually knew better than Zheng Bo and the heart color Doppler ultrasound that she would face the consequences of death after surgery...

"Brother Li Chuan, please... now help me go to the airport to stop him, it should be too late!"

Mu Wanqing gripped Gong Lichuan's cuffs tightly, the joints turned white due to too much force.

The girl's face gradually turned pale, her forehead was filled with dense cold sweat, her lips gradually lost their blood, and the monitor made a harsh sound.

"Didi didi--didididi--"

The sound was a warning, but only a belated warning.

Gong Lichuan's ink eyes were dark and cautious. He glanced at the monitor in a panic and looked at the extremely abnormal data. His heart was suddenly picked up, frantically nervous.

"Qing'er... Qing'er, don't get excited!"

As he said, he immediately got up and was about to leave the ward in a hurry, "I will call you a doctor now."

"No! No... Brother Li Chuan, please help me to call Ye Yuchen back, please..."

Mu Wanqing's eyes were red, and she begged Gong Lichuan out of breath, as if she couldn't breathe, or choked.

The heart hurts sharply, like being run over by something.

Mu Wanqing's eyes turned black for a while, and her brain seemed to be rushing into a blood stream, crashing against her nerves, making her feel dizzy, almost exhausting all the strength in her body.

"puff--"

Mu Wanqing got up suddenly, spit out a large amount of blood on the edge of the bed, and Gong Lichuan suddenly stopped in shock.

But in the next second, Mu Wanqing passed out into a coma.

"Qing'er! Mu Wanqing!"