After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 389 Ventricular Fibrillation!Low blood pressure!
"Ye Yuchen, you are enough!"

Gong Lichuan suddenly used force to pull his arm away from Ye Yuchen's big palm, full of anger.

He looked at Ye Yuchen coldly, "Do you think we just want Qing'er to be okay! Do you think we don't want her to stand in front of us properly!"

she is such a nice girl...

Mu Wanqing's frowns and smiles seem to be still in front of her eyes, her sweetness and brilliance, her arrogance and charm, even if she looks a little irritating on the outside... they are all so beautiful.

But she was sick.

But God is jealous of Yingcai, and let her have such a fate...

"How could this be... how is it possible." Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flushed.

He still remembered how alive and kicking she was.

She smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth, her peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with the vast starry sky, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her smile was as bright as a flower. It was really the most beautiful picture in the world...

She was like a little butterfly, flapping her wings and slipping into his arms, rubbing against his chest coquettishly, on the lotus arm ring, so lively...

He can't accept the current result!
"Is there any way?" Ye Yuchen's eyes were dark, and he looked at Zheng Bo firmly, "Any way, I want her to be good!"

Even if he exchanged his own heart for her...

He will never hesitate to say a word of no!
"It's not so desperate, in fact..."

"Director Zheng, it's bad! Something happened to Ms. Mu, you should go to the ward to have a look! If it's too late, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Before Wen Shixian finished speaking, a nurse ran into the office in a panic, sweating profusely and out of breath.

Zheng Bo got up immediately and hurriedly followed out.

Ye Yuchen's heart seemed to have reached the bottom of the valley at that moment, it was so sinking that he couldn't salvage it no matter what.

He froze in place, his blood was frozen cold.

"Qing'er..." Wen Shixian lost her mind and murmured.

The three of them turned around and ran out of the office, and hurried to the ward behind the medical team.

"Director Zheng, Miss Mu's blood pressure is suddenly very unstable!"

Seeing Zheng Bo coming, the other doctors made way for him one after another. Zheng Bo hurried to the bedside to check the situation.

Mu Wanqing was lying on the hospital bed, her face pale.

The cheeks were covered with fine and dense cold sweat, which slowly dripped down the neck and even the bed sheets along the outline.

She opened her cherry lips slightly, as if she was struggling to breathe, but she had almost no strength to save her life, she could only allow her soul to slowly withdraw from her body...

"puff--"

Mu Wanqing jumped up suddenly, lay on her side on the hospital bed, and spat out a pool of blood, which stained Zheng Bo's white coat and even his inner shirt red.

"Qingqing!" Ye Yuchen's heart tightened.

As if being tightly grasped by a big palm, he watched the blood mist fill the air with suffocation.

It was the first time he witnessed Mu Wanqing falling ill.

It was as if his own life was being stripped away, the pain pierced his heart, and he even suffocated as if a knife was stuck in his chest, constantly stirring that heart, bloody and bloody...

"Master Di, you can't go in!"

He tried to rush into the ward with strides, and stayed by Mu Wanqing's side, but the nurse stopped him outside, and then closed the door of the ward.

A door completely separates the two of them.

It's like separating the whole heaven and hell, a whole lifetime.

"Vtrial fibrillation! Low blood pressure!"

"Ready to defibrillate!"

In the corridor, these voices from the ward could only be vaguely heard, mixed with tension and hesitation, and the whole atmosphere fell into an unprecedented downturn.

　Happy November and Happy Halloween everyone.

　　I didn't mean Calvin, really...

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