Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 277 You Have a Brain Tumor

In the hospital, Mo Yunting couldn't be obedient even though he was receiving an injection. Regardless of his mother's obstruction, he stretched out his hand and tore off the pillow on the back of his hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Yunting, the doctor wants you to rest well, you can't get out of bed, the results of our examination haven't come out yet..."

"Isn't it just a headache! Isn't it just congestion! No matter how you check it, it's the same! I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, and I'm going to find Lanshan!"

"Yunting, you are confused, Lanshan is dead!"

Mo Yunting glared at his mother fiercely, "Tang Ruiyan is in decline! But what did you say in front of her!"

"Yunting, is there something wrong with your head? It's not that Lanshan is dead. I'm just afraid that you will use her as a substitute for Lanshan, and then you will find out that you love the wrong person..."

"I didn't admit the wrong person!" Mo Yunting angrily bypassed his mother and was about to leave the ward. More and more blood beads gushed out from the place where the needle was pricked on the back of his hand.

The driver pushed Mo Junxiang to block the door. Mo Junxiang looked at his son with a sad face, took his bleeding hand and took the cotton swab from Huang Yi to hold it down.

"Yunting, you are not a child anymore, you have to take good care of your body."

"Dad, Mom, she's too childish. I brought Lanshan home to talk to you about the engagement, but she closed the door and didn't see her. Afterwards, she insulted me all kinds of things."

Mo Yunting really had a headache. His mother told him several times that he wanted to open up and accepted Tang Ruiyan, but her behaviors became more and more excessive.

Mo Junxiang patted the back of his son's hand, and when he saw that there was no bleeding, he took away the cotton swab full of blood.

"Your mother went too far this time, and I scolded him too, but your body really can't be tossed about now."

Seeing her husband Mo Junxiang's tone of voice, Huang Yi felt a lump in her heart, and quickly asked, "Has the test result come out? How is your son?"

Mo Junxiang took a deep look at Huang Yi, "It's the best concern for Yunting that you don't bother."

"Dad, I know my body. I'm leaving the hospital to look for Lanshan."

"Why do you keep calling Ms. Tang Lanshan?"

"Dad, I'm your son, you should know me! She's not a substitute, she's the one I've always loved."

"Okay, Dad won't ask you these things anymore. It took two or three hours since you entered the hospital for a physical examination. It's already eight o'clock in the evening. Let's see Miss Tang tomorrow, okay?"

Huang Yi looked at Mo Junxiang, "Has Yun Ting's illness changed?"

Mo Junxiang glared at Huang Yi fiercely, "You old woman can't say a good word, it's none of your business here, you go back! I'll stay and take care of Yunting today."

"Why are you so angry..."

"If you hadn't been tossing around, would Yunting have fainted with anger? The doctor told you last time, don't let the child get angry and don't let the child be emotionally unstable. What do you think is going on with you as a mother!"

"Dad, stop arguing with Mom. I'll go back to bed and lie down."

Huang Yi blinked her eyes, she didn't expect her son, whom she couldn't persuade just now, to listen to her husband like this!

But I always feel that my son is not normal!

Mo Yunting is indeed abnormal. He is such a smart businessman. From his father's words and deeds, he guessed that his head injury might be unusual.

Even though his father tried his best to relax, he still trembled slightly when he held his hand just now, and his father was trying his best to suppress some kind of sadness in his heart.

After being sent away by Mo Junxiang, Huang Yi returned to the ward, and pushed the wheelchair to Mo Yunting's bedside.

Mo Yunting was thinking about something with his eyes closed, making Mo Junxiang think he was asleep.

The calloused hand carefully climbed up Mo Yunting's cheek and lingered for a while, Mo Junxiang's deep voice was full of distress.

"You child has never treated anyone badly, why is your life so hard..."

Mo Yunting held his breath and listened to his father's words. It was as if someone had stuffed cotton into his chest, and his breathing began to be difficult.

A bad feeling came over him.

"Yun Ting, although Dai Songxiong had to unite with the Huangfu family in order to keep the Mohist family, your injuries were all caused by Dai Songxiong's beatings. I can understand why your mother doesn't like Miss Tang so much."

Mo Junxiang withdrew his hand from stroking his son's cheek, covered his nose and mouth in discomfort, and there were deep whimpers in his throat that were about to burst out several times.

Since the defeat of the Mo family, he was so angry that he suffered a stroke and paralyzed his legs, and his whole body was carried on the young son's body.

This carrying has been carried up to now, not only has the Mo family climbed up from the fall, but it is even more turbulent than before, and the Dai family is no longer able to compare with the Mo family.

"Yunting, if it's okay, Dad is willing to bear this pain for you, you are so strong and kind, why does God want to torment you..."

"dad!"

Mo Yunting suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Junxiang whose eyes were full of tears.

Mo Junxiang was taken aback, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes in a panic, his voice was a little hoarse, "You...you fell asleep, didn't you?"

"Dad, tell me what's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, it's the same as before, just rest for a few days."

"It's nothing you cry? I didn't fall asleep just now, I closed my eyes and thought about something."

Mo Junxiang lowered his head and did not dare to look into his son's firm and shining eyes, "You are in good health, it's nothing, it's because Dad thinks about the hardships you have suffered these years, feels uncomfortable, and is in a bad mood for a while..."

"Dad, we are all men, and we should have the courage and ability to take responsibility. You can't hide me, and you can't hide me."

"Yun Ting."

"Dad, what's wrong with me?"

Mo Junxiang shook his head, "Forget it, I can't hide it from you! I'll call Dr. Rong over and let him tell you."

The air in the ward suddenly became gloomy and cold. Rong Tianhua was sitting on a chair on the hospital bed in a white coat, with one leg crossed over the other.

He looked at Mo Yunting deeply.

"Rong Tianhua, have you been silent enough? Talk! What's wrong with me?"

"Actually, I like Ruiyan unilaterally, and I also want Ruiyan, but I have never cursed you behind your back, but your life seems to be very bitter."

"What do you mean? Tell me directly!"

Rong Tianhua sneered, folded his arms and stood up, looking at Mo Yunting who was leaning against the head of the bed.

"Mo Yunting, the old man treats you well, but he doesn't intend to spoil you any longer. Unfortunately, you have a brain tumor."

"..."

"Okay, I'm done talking, it's up to you whether you want to cry or mourn! I'm off work."

"roll!"

"Well, don't you suspect that I'm talking nonsense? I tricked you into getting a brain tumor so that you could abandon Tang Ruiyan and give me a chance?"

"You're not that boring!" Father wouldn't be that stupid either.

"It's good to know, you are not optimistic, control your emotions, don't get angry at every turn."

"You are dismissed."

Rong Tianhua smiled at the absent-minded Mo Yunting, turned around and left, his face immediately changed from relaxed to dignified!
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