Good Morning, Dear

One night, no news.

The outside of the operating room was full of people waiting for news.

Cheng Qingyao sat at the door with a blank face, stiff eyes and trembling lips, but she couldn't hear what she was saying. Shen Jun said it was cold on the ground and let her get up. She shook her head and her lips were still shaking.

Footsteps came, running disorderly and in a hurry: "Cheng Qingyao, Cheng Qingyao, where are you?"

Cheng Qingyao didn't respond. Shen Jun answered for her: "Nan Shao, this way." it was Nan Youjin who heard the bad news and hurried from Nan's house with mononing, followed by Xia Linjie and Wang Yuheng.

They have heard about the situation, but they think it shouldn't be very serious. But as soon as they saw Cheng Qingyao half dead, they denied their ideas.

Squatting in front of Cheng Qingyao, mono Ning's eyes turned red and fought back tears: "don't be afraid, my brother's life is hard and it's not so easy to die. Wait a little longer, the operation can be completed, and my brother will come out to find you."

Cheng Qingyao understood and looked up. The clear words showed... During the operation.

What time is it now?

The lips moved and thought there would be a sound, but there was a breath. Mono Ning didn't understand what she meant. When Shen Jun understood it, he immediately told her, "it's ten o'clock in the morning."

Ten o'clock?

The accident at four o'clock and the hospital near five o'clock have been rescued for five hours. I remember Mo Li said before that he had to do more than 20 hours for complicated surgery. He was injured twice. The operation can't be simple. Wait, don't panic, don't panic.

If he dared not come out, she would... Just... Tears rolled out silently, unspeakable sadness and pain. Mononing didn't cry all the way, so she held her breath and wanted to come over and persuade her, so she didn't want to increase her sadness. But as soon as she cried, mono Ning collapsed and cried with guilt and guilt holding Cheng Qingyao.

"Sorry, sorry, I should have come earlier." she is busy getting married these days and lives in Nanjia for convenience. Yesterday, when the exhibition started, she helped for a long time. Seeing that they were not there, she and Nan Youjin left.

These days, she has never asked about the Mo family, nor called Cheng Qingyao to greet them. I didn't even contact dundun. From the bottom of my heart, I thought they would be fine.

They were relieved to leave. Until they just received a phone call, they suddenly realized that Cheng Qingyao and Mo Li were also human beings and not omnipotent immortals.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" mono Ning regretted that she had failed in life. Her daughter didn't do well, her mother didn't do well, and being friends was so ungrateful.

Cheng Qingyao didn't move, let her hold and let her cry. She only cried for herself and was herself. Thinking of another thing, he raised his tearful face and looked at Shen Jun: "who is the chief surgeon?"

She has lost her voice and can't hear a sound. Communicate with her by experience and guess. But now Shen Jun couldn't guess. He couldn't see the lip shape at all.

Hand her the cell phone and let her write on it. She shivered her fingers and wrote a few words. Shen Jun immediately told her, "it's the old Dean!"

"Old Dean?"

"Yes, it's him. You know him too. After the accident, they contacted the old Dean at the first time. Although the old Dean has retired, he is still employed back by the hospital and has several operations a month. Mr. Mo handled both head operations and knows his situation very well. He's in there right now. Don't worry!"

Cheng Qingyao nodded and took back her eyes. Just half received, he suddenly looked up and thought of one thing: "read, bring the read."

Shen Jun looked at the words on his mobile phone and didn't understand her meaning: "what are you asking Niannian to do? She's a child. I'm afraid she'll be scared."

"Blood, ask her to come and draw blood. Mo Li's blood is a special blood type, and only his mind is the same as him. Ask her to come and give blood transfusion, blood transfusion, blood transfusion!"

At the end, her tears rolled and her fingers trembled violently. Nan Youjin couldn't see it. She grabbed her hand and told her seriously: "Niannian is still a child and doesn't meet the requirements of blood transfusion. Moli has his own stored blood and Niannian's umbilical cord blood these years..."

Cheng Qingyao didn't listen. He raised his hand and pushed him away. He shouted at him silently, "Mo Li has shed a lot of blood. How can he have enough blood? Niannian is his daughter and his only daughter. If she doesn't save him, who can save him?"

"Cheng Qingyao, will you calm down?"

"How do you want me to be calm? Am I not calm enough? The man lying inside is my husband and Niannian's father. Shouldn't she do something for him?"

"Cheng Qingyao..."

"Don't stimulate her any more. You should know it when you read." Xia Linjie stopped Nan Youjin and turned to let Wang Yuheng go to Mo's house to report the news.

Afraid that Mo Jianling's heart can't stand it, they haven't dared to report to the Mo family, and Wang Yuheng doesn't dare to report directly. He's ready to go back and tell them slowly.

The hospital asked Xia Linjie to go to the town, and the Mo family handed it over to Wang Yuheng. Duanmuyun was particularly surprised when she saw Wang Yuheng coming: "you haven't been here for a long time. Why are you free today? Is it almost time to have a baby?"

"I've already given birth to a son. I didn't let her follow me when I was in confinement." Wang Yuheng smiled like a pro son on his face, but his palms were sweating constantly. He took the tea from the housekeeper and looked around. He didn't see Mo Jianling, Qinglian and his three children.

Duan Muyun said, "Mo Jianling took them to play in the garden and had a good time. Qinglian has changed a lot since the three children came. At first, he was annoyed with them, but later he was willing to play with them. If any one was not at home, he would say, where's dundun? Dun is not?"

Wang Yuheng smiled: "that's good, that's good. Slowly, Qinglian's disease will be better."

Duan Muyun shook her head and smiled vaguely: "well, don't point at it. I'll thank God if it can alleviate some symptoms. Oh, by the way, what's the matter with you coming today? Mo Li and Yao Yao are not at home and are busy with the exhibition in the exhibition hall."

Then he slapped his forehead again: "Oh, by the way, you just gave birth to a son! You see, my head is so old that I forget everything. You have to give me a red envelope. Wait for me."

Wang Yuheng wanted to stop her, but he didn't stop her. He watched duanmuyun run upstairs. After a few minutes, he had a red envelope in his hand and ran over to give it to him: "good luck, many children and many blessings. When they are finished, we'll go over and have a look at the little guy. By the way, it's okay to be quiet! You should pay attention to the moon..." then it went further and further, and it was all about women making the moon.

Wang Yuheng couldn't get in a word. He had to listen obediently and was thinking about how to tell the news. Finally duanmuyun said that he was tired. When he served tea and water, he immediately asked, "how is my uncle's body recently?"

"He's in good health recently! Since Yao Yao came back, he has been smiling all the time. That sentence is true, and I'm in a good mood to cure all kinds of diseases. I've always been dizzy before. I haven't done anything recently. The medicine doctors who go to have a physical examination for high blood pressure have stopped."

Wang Yuheng nodded hurriedly: "that's good, that's good."

Duanmu Yun smiled, very bright and happy.

Wang Yuheng looked at her again and felt that he couldn't delay any more. He hardened his head and said word by word: "aunt, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, say, what's the matter?" duanmuyun didn't take it seriously and drank another sip of water.

Wang Yuheng tightened his hand and his hands were wet: "well, I heard that Cheng Qingyao's mother's murder has been found, and the murderer has been caught."

Duanmuyun was stunned. She was a little surprised at the result: "did you catch it? When did you catch it? I didn't listen to them!"

"I just heard about it, too."

"They are not in the exhibition hall now, in the police station?"

"Also, also, not in the police station. It seems that the police station went there yesterday..."

Wang Yuheng said word by word. He spoke too slowly. Duanmuyun couldn't wait to interrupt: "there's no police station, not in the exhibition hall, where are they now?"

"In the hospital!" the two words of the hospital are very light. For fear of frightening Duanmu Yun, they also pay close attention to Duanmu Yun's response.

Duan Muyun was silly and didn't understand: "Why are they in the hospital? They hurt the murderer?"

Wang Yuheng had to explain slowly when he scratched his head, or duanmuyun would collapse too soon. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said with difficulty: "The murderer is locked up in the Bureau and handled by a lawyer. Mo Li has handed in all kinds of materials such as evidence. That is, the murderer and the purpose of the murder have something to do with Mo Li. Mo Li feels sorry for Cheng Qingyao. When she comes back, she is not online and drives the car onto the highway. Then there is a small car accident. Cheng Qingyao is guarding in the hospital. She is afraid of not enough blood and makes her read Past... "