Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 962 is imminent
It was already 52:[-] in the morning when we returned to Donglin Villa from the embankment, and the sky had already changed from gloomy dark blue to a hazy gray tone.In less than two hours, the night will officially fade.

Mu Qingqing dragged her lost and exhausted body, carrying only one high heel shoe, and walked into Donglin villa in a slightly embarrassed way.At this moment, the Donglin Villa is extremely quiet, except for a few lights in the living room and corridors that are still shining, providing convenience for the late returning owner at any time, there is almost no trace of life.

Feeling cold, Mu Qingqing quietly went to the kitchen to prepare a hot cup of milk, but who knew that the cup fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.A violent sound seemed to stir up huge waves in the quiet villa. Within a few seconds, Uncle Tang hurried out of the bedroom.

"Oh, young lady, you are back, why don't you ask me to help!"

"Don't move, be careful not to get your feet hurt by broken glass!"

Uncle Tang quickly turned on the brightest light source, methodically picked up the glass shards on the ground, and asked Mu Qingqing if she was injured.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Tang, I didn't want to wake you up, but I woke you up anyway. I'm so stupid that I can even break a glass." Mu Qingqing was not in a high mood, as if she was still worried about Mo Liancheng was unhappy about missing an appointment.

"Where are you, if you are hurt, the young master will naturally be worried." Uncle Tang poured the broken glass into the trash can beside him, and said calmly.

Hearing Mo Liancheng's name, Mu Qingqing's expression darkened again, and she groaned coldly in her heart, secretly blaming Mo Liancheng for not keeping his word.But even though he thought so in his heart, he didn't complain, but asked casually, "Where is Mo Liancheng, when did you come back?"

Butler Tang cleaned up the mess, and quickly reheated a glass of milk for Mu Qingqing, and replied, "The young master didn't come back today, didn't he go on a business trip? He also specifically confessed that he didn't need to prepare dinner today, what's wrong, young lady, Don't you know about this?"

Mo Liancheng didn't come back, Mu Qingqing responded lightly, and then went upstairs with the milk.

After drinking the milk in a leisurely manner, and taking a comfortable bath, Mu Qingqing lay paralyzed on the bed, really wanting to sleep forever.The mobile phone that had been connected to the power source had automatically turned on again, and before Mu Qingqing fell asleep, the prompt voices came one after another like a disaster.

All of them were when the phone was turned off, and there were more than [-] incoming calls from Zhong Lin.But among these unconnected phone numbers, Mu Qingqing couldn't find Mo Liancheng's number.

Called Zhong Lin back, and before Mu Qingqing could speak, Zhong Lin's anxious voice came from the phone, "President Mo passed out in the office at night, come here quickly!"

"Jiangcheng Ruiming Private Hospital!"

"What?" Mu Qingqing's heart shuddered fiercely, and her brows furrowed instantly.Before she even had time to dry her hair, she rushed out of Donglin Villa in a hurry and drove all the way to the hospital.

A deep sense of guilt invaded Mu Qingqing's fragile nerves, especially when she thought of eating Song Yanshu's cake while complaining in her heart that Mo Liancheng missed the appointment, Mo Liancheng was enduring suffering and pain, Mu Qingqing's heart followed It hurts badly.

The hospital corridor in the early morning was empty, and the blazing white light made the place even more deserted. Except for the smell of disinfectant that remained unchanged for thousands of years, everything here was constantly being metabolized.

In the ward, the doctor was helping Mo Liancheng with the final checkup, Zhong Lin was leaning against the door with a serious expression on his face.Seeing Mu Qingqing coming in, Zhong Lin came back to his senses.

"What's going on? Why did Liancheng faint in the office?" Mu Qingqing asked impatiently, her tone anxious.

Zhong Lin shook his head, still frowning, "I don't know, President Mo just asked me to arrange his business trip to Ancheng Baida Group that day, and didn't explain anything else. Besides, President Mo didn't ask me to send him to the airport , I thought he was understanding that I was too busy preparing for the details of the wedding, so he let me go. But who knows, President Mo actually fainted in the office, if I went back to the company to get things and saw the light in President Mo's office , maybe something really happened."

Zhong Lin's tone was full of deep self-blame, and he knew that Mo Liancheng was ill, but he was negligent at such a critical moment, which almost caused a big mistake.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qingqing stopped Mo Liancheng's doctor, "How's it going?"

The doctor shook his head with a solemn expression, "I originally thought that President Mo's condition had taken a turn for the worse, but judging from the current situation, it seems that it has not reached this level. Theoretically speaking, with President Mo's condition, it is impossible It hurt so badly that I passed out."

"So I'm wondering, is the patient being stimulated by something? Or is it too emotional?"

Mu Qingqing frowned. She really couldn't find any reason why Mo Liancheng could bear it so hard. If it was a company matter, based on Mo Liancheng's long experience in the field, she would never be provoked into such a situation.What's more, from Zhong Lin's mouth, I learned that the company's current situation is very stable.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing didn't speak, the doctor added, "In short, we must manage the patient's emotions well. Fainting can be a big or small thing, and the mental state is also very important."

"I see..." Mu Qingqing nodded, still feeling terrified.

Afterwards, the doctor handed a white medicine bottle to Mu Qingqing, and said seriously, "Because it is not clear why President Mo fainted, if it is caused by the deterioration of the condition, the dose of painkillers needs to be increased If the painkillers he took before can't control the pain of the attack, he can switch to this bottle of powerful painkillers, no more than three at a time."

Just as Mu Qingqing was about to pick it up, the doctor told her again and again, "Remember, although this painkiller is effective immediately, it has serious side effects. The current top priority is to find a suitable donor as soon as possible. If it continues like this, the patient's body will get worse and worse. Weaker and weaker, until a certain level is reached, even if a suitable donor is found, the risk of rejection is much greater."

Mu Qingqing tightly held the medicine bottle in her hand, feeling as if she was holding a timer, looking at Mo Liancheng lying on the hospital bed with that pale face, Mu Qingqing's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

That night, Mu Qingqing didn't feel sleepy at all, she stayed by Mo Liancheng's bed all the time, with thousands of thoughts passing by, entangled in memory.Zhong Lin leaned against the corridor and also stayed up all night.

(End of this chapter)