Ye Yuchen still didn't hang up the phone.

He squeezed his phone, and while striding out of the airport, he said in a low voice, "Find someone to impersonate me, get to Ancheng Airport within half an hour, and take the flight as usual."

"What?" Pei You didn't react for a while.

Ye Yuchen's eyes were deep, "Be sure to pick someone who is skilled and familiar with skydiving and prepare him. The plane may crash at any time, so that person must come back alive to see me. I don't want to sacrifice anything."

When the voice fell, Ye Yuchen hung up the phone in a hurry.

He had informed Gong Lichuan in advance that Haicheng might have Mu Wanqing's heart fit, so he had to personally confirm it.

If it were not for an emergency, Gong Lichuan would never have used such extreme means to prevent him from getting on the plane.

The only possibility is that there is a problem with the aircraft.

"The emperor!"

Just when Ye Yuchen left the boarding hall, Shao Tianyu, who was wandering near the broadcasting station, lit up, and immediately chased him in large strides, "Emperor...I have found you!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Yuchen's eyes shimmered slightly.

Shao Tianyu explained breathlessly, "You...you go back to the hospital soon! Miss Mu, she...may be dying!"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen froze suddenly.

The blood all over his body seemed to be coagulated, freezing him in place, unable to move for a while.

This is not the first time he has heard similar news.

However, it was the first time I heard from someone else... Mu Wanqing was going to die.

"Go back to the hospital." Ye Yuchen woke up immediately.

He walked away from Ancheng Airport like an enclave, and drove back to Ancheng Hospital, racing against Mu Wanqing's ward.

Gong Lichuan still stood outside the corridor.

The doctor did not allow him to enter the ward, because Zheng Bo was still rescuing Mu Wanqing and still did not tell him that he was out of danger.

When Ye Yuchen arrived, he saw countless critical illness notices scattered on the corridor outside the ward. The time was different but very close, all signed by Gong Lichuan.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yuchen's voice trembled.

He bent over, picked up the critical illness notices one by one, and read it countless times, as if he couldn't believe that Mu Wanqing's name was written on each one.

Maybe it's not her... Maybe it's another patient's.

But Ren Ye Yuchen looked at it a few more times, and the names on it were all certain, all of them were Mu Wanqing... Mu Wanqing!

"She may know that there is a problem with that plane."

Gong Lichuan's throat tightened, "She begged me to order someone to stop you, if she is too emotional..."

He couldn't bear to speak any more, couldn't bear to recall the scene.

Mu Wanqing grabbed his cuff, knowing that he was about to have a heart attack, but still crying and begging him to stop Ye Yuchen.

Because she knew that Ye Yuchen would have an accident...

She pushed herself to a desperate situation, only hoping that Ye Yuchen would be well.

"Director Zheng! The heart has suddenly stopped again!"

At this moment, the doctor's voice suddenly came from the ward, making Ye Yuchen's heart suddenly tighten.

The heart... again, it stopped suddenly.

Ye Yuchen didn't dare to think about how many times his heart stopped beating since Mu Wanqing became ill, that the doctor handed out so many critical illness notices.

"That, the emperor..."

When the doctor came out again to deliver the critical illness notice, he saw Ye Yuchen standing at the door of the ward, and he was even more confused in an instant.

He was hesitating how to hand it, but Ye Yuchen suddenly snarled, "Take your torn paper and get out of it!"

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