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"You killed our child."
His vision blurred and Rong Heting fell into a coma.
"Don't sleep! Don't sleep! I'm not pregnant! I'm not pregnant! Our children have not been killed! "Rong Heting —"
Mu Qianqian's cry resounded through the entire warehouse. Lightning flashed outside the window and thunder rumbled. The torrential rain was still washing over the entire shore, adding a touch of despair to the girl's sorrowful cries.
In the hospital, Mu Qianqian followed behind Mu Shen in a sorry state. She held the cart and wanted to enter the operation room with Mu Shen. When Mu Shen reached the door of the operation room, he blocked Mu Qianqian from the door.
"Deep …"
"I'll be the main surgeon, you won't be able to support a normal surgeon with your current stamina. Have you forgotten what I did to you before?" So I do it, huh? "
Without waiting for Mu Qianqian's reply, Mu Shen turned around and instructed the dean, "Take her to the ward and get a female doctor to do a full body exam!"
With that, Mu Shen closed the door to the operation room with some urgency. He locked the door from the inside and didn't give any outsider the chance to enter. The dean also didn't need to worry about Mu Shen's arrangements.
Along with Mu Shen were two professors and five elite nurses, including the head nurse of the surgical team. They also prepared enough blood bags. Even if the person inside was Young Master Di in Dongfeng, he didn't have anything to worry about.
She knew that Mu Shen was right, but even if she couldn't take the lead, she still wanted to put on her aseptic clothing and guard the side. Unfortunately, Mu Shen didn't even give her such an opportunity.
"Miss Mu, I'll trouble you to go and check with me. As you are now, I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold on before Young Master Rong comes out of the operation room. You don't want Young Master Rong and your brother to worry about you, right?"
The dean didn't dare to neglect Mu Qianqian anymore. When she was Mu Shen's sister, although Mu Qianqian often came to the hospital to visit Mu Shen, she usually came in contact with Mu Shen's attending physician and rarely had the chance to meet the dean.
Even if the dean had heard that Mu Shen had a sister, he didn't put too much thought into it.
But it was different now. Rong Heting had brought Mu Qianqian over to her hospital several times. The related medicine was also under the strict supervision of Young Master Rong.
Especially the last time when Mu Qianqian was shot and wanted to amputate her limbs, Rong Heting had shouted for her to be killed in the ward. If he could not see what happened between Mu Qianqian and Young Master Di in Dongfeng, the dean would abdicate.
The dean knew that if anything happened to Mu Qianqian, he would definitely be in trouble when Young Master Rong came out of the operation room. He immediately wanted to persuade the girl who was stubbornly standing at the door of the operation room.
"Miss Mu, I think you're still … Ah? What's wrong with you, Miss Mu? Fast! Push the stretcher over here! "
Mu Qianqian, under the advice of the dean, did something that nearly made the dean's heart stop beating.
How could a girl like her, who didn't go through any training and had failed physical education several times, endure the torturous events of the night and helped Rong Heting get off the car in the rain.
The belief that she didn't faint until now was that she needed to watch Rong Heting's operation. Only by sending Rong Heting into the operation room herself could she feel at ease.
Now, Rong Heting had successfully gone in for surgery. Although the main knife was not hers, it was Mu Shen who was even stronger than her. Without her mental worries, her body's pain and fatigue instantly filled her senses.
Therefore, Mu Qianqian could not hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.
After who knows how long, Mu Qianqian opened her eyes again and found herself in the ward Rong Heting had arranged for her when she was hospitalized. There was no more small tropical fish on the windowsill, and no more fragrance of champagne roses.
It was probably winter, and these things that didn't belong in winter disappeared, because they were so out of place here.
As Mu Qianqian thought of this, she slowly entered her own world. Even when she opened her eyes, there was no focus in them.
She quietly looked out of the window, but no one knew what she was thinking.
Mu Shen came in from outside with a tray and saw that Mu Qianqian's eyes were glazed. Then, his eyebrows tightened as he rushed to Mu Qianqian's side.
"Qianqian, don't be so dazed. It's not good for your health."
Mu Shen felt a little relieved after wrapping Mu Qianqian's hand with his palm and holding his own with his palm.
"You've already slept for a day and a night. Hurry up and eat something, otherwise your stomach won't be able to take it anymore!"
Mu Shen helped Mu Qianqian up and asked her to sit on the sickbed while he placed the porridge and light side dishes from the hospital canteen on the table and pushed it in front of Mu Qianqian.
Mu Shen scooped a spoonful of congee and brought it to Mu Qianqian's mouth. He wanted to feed her, but Mu Qianqian slowly turned her head away.
Mu Shen's actions paused for a moment. Before he could ask, Mu Qianqian was the first to ask.
"How is he?"
Mu Qianqian lowered her head, not daring to look into Mu Shen's eyes. Although she didn't want to ask, she couldn't control her own mouth.
Actually, she could guess Rong Heting's situation, but she just wanted the answer. It seemed like she couldn't be at ease if she didn't get it.
Mu Shen didn't say anything until he saw the anxiety in Mu Qianqian's eyes.
"He won't die!"
Not dying? This answer was equivalent to not saying anything at all.
Mu Qianqian could also guess that Rong Heting's life was not in danger because he and Mu Shen managed to get a taxi that day.
At that time, there was a lovelorn taxi driver who drove to the seaside to reminisce about the good times and ran into her, Mu Shen and the bloody Rong Heting. Thus, when they arrived at the hospital, the situation was still manageable.
"Deep …"
Mu Qianqian knew that Mu Shen was angry at her, so she didn't want to tell her about Rong Heting's situation. Perhaps Mu Shen had guessed why she was with Rong Heting.
Mu Qianqian didn't know what else to say other than to call him brother again. She didn't want to put too much pressure on Mu Shen.
Mu Shen was so angry that he wanted to beat Mu Qianqian up just by thinking about her walking toward the monk in the warehouse. Moreover, when she woke up, she immediately cared about that cold man, causing him to feel extremely unhappy.
"Drink up the porridge and I'll tell you about his condition. Hurry up, it'll get cold in a moment."
Mu Qianqian could tell, if she didn't listen to him, this brother, who was always in charge, would definitely give her a hard time and not let her know Rong Heting's physical condition.