This seemed to be the authentic painting of Yan Zhenqing that Mo Yuchen wanted.

The calligraphy and paintings were well preserved by Chu Qingyue, and they were packed in exquisite and classic boxes.

The baby was held in his arms, quietly waiting for everyone to arrive.

People arrived one after another, and Mu Yichen and Mo Yuchen had already changed their robes and walked towards this side with the nurse.

Watching them go in, move Chu Qingyue to the bed, and push her out.

Chu Huaxin stood quietly outside the door, watching their every move with a calm expression. Only Mu Yihan, who was holding hands with her, knew her nervousness and fear at the moment.

The uncontrollable trembling of her palms and the flicker hidden by her eyelids betrayed her true emotions.

How could she not be afraid, she didn't know whether she would live or die after entering, and it was very likely that even this only concern would leave her.

She knew better than anyone else that Qingyue's illness was all because of her.

If she hadn't been with Mu Yihan, even if Qingyue found out everything in the end, she wouldn't have such a big reaction.

He must have thought of her reaction if she found out.

Qingyue fell ill because she was worried about her.

Everything is her fault.

She shouldn't have disobeyed her brother's insistence to come to Jincheng in the first place, and she wouldn't have met Xu Zekai, let alone Mu Yihan, and none of this would have happened.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Chu Huaxin called out in a low voice.

The voice was very soft and low, but because of the silence all around, everyone could hear it clearly.

The hospital bed stopped, Chu Huaxin took his hand from Mu Yihan's, walked over slowly, and finally stopped by the bed, looked at the person who needed the help of a ventilator to breathe normally, and held him tremblingly hands.

"Brother, you must persevere this time. From now on, Hua Xin will listen to you."

I made a silent promise in my heart, as if passing this firmness to him, and held his hand with a little force, and let it go after a while.

Seeing him disappearing little by little, Chu Huaxin handed the box in her hand to Mo Yuchen, "This is what you want."

Asking the nurse behind him to take it and send it to his office, Mo Yuchen stared at her deeply, then turned and entered the operating room.

But when she was about to go in, she was pulled back by Chu Huaxin, "We must let him be fine!"

It was almost a paranoid request. She was a doctor, and the operation was inherently risky, not to mention that it was such a complicated operation. She knew the probability of success better than anyone else, but she made the request so capriciously.

Now she can't afford to lose anymore, if she loses Qingyue again, she doesn't know what will happen to her in the future.

Facing that hopeful gaze, Mo Yuchen couldn't say any conservative words, he just nodded heavily and made his promise.

Her lips raised slightly, Chu Huaxin finally let go, her body receded towards the wall, and finally slid down against the wall.

The red lights came on, and the door of the operating room was slammed shut, blocking everyone's eyes but not their hearts.

Everyone found a place to sit down and wait, the long corridor was quiet.

As time passed by, Chu Huaxin always maintained that self-protective posture, her eyes fixed on the ground, as if there was everything she urgently needed right now.

I don't know how long it took, when everyone's heart seemed to be torn apart, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

The others stood up in a jerk, watched the nurse who came out hurried away, and swallowed back the words that came to their lips.

Not long after, the nurse who had just left came back again, holding a few packs of plasma in her hand, and closed the door again under everyone's worried eyes.

During the period, the nurse ran back and forth several times. Although there was no on-site watching, everyone seemed to guess that the situation was not optimistic, until Mu Yichen came out with a serious face, and the atmosphere was so tense that he heard everyone's heartbeat—slow and long.

"Qingyue is bleeding heavily and urgently needs RH-negative AB blood."

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