"Mrs. Mo, Kwai Mo is still in a coma. After examination, he has a blood stasis in his brain. Now he has oppressed his central nervous system and needs to operate as soon as possible."

Half an hour ago, Ruan Mo received a call from Mo Zhan, but the person talking to her was not Mo Zhan, but a doctor from Lanshan central hospital.

They said that Mo Zhan fainted on the road and someone dialed the emergency call.

"He has congestion in his brain?" Ruan Mo was stunned.

"Yes, this is his CT," the doctor pointed to Ruan Mo, but how could she understand it?

At this time, the doctor continued: "according to our inference, your husband's brain congestion should have existed for a long time. Have you found any abnormalities in him recently, such as headache and vomiting?"

Ruan Mo makes a swallowing movement. How does she know what's wrong with Mo Zhan? They don't live together at all, okay?

But she couldn't tell the doctor that. She had to shake her head.

"It seems that these situations need to be specifically asked about Mr. Mo," said the doctor, pushing a hospitalization form to Ruan mo. "you should pay the fee. The sooner he has an operation, the better. If he delays further, he may be in danger of life."

The doctor said it was very serious, and Ruan Mo was also very afraid. She never knew that there was congestion in Mo Zhan's brain, but how could there be congestion?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help asking, "doctor, can you tell me how his brain congestion was caused?"

"It should be caused by trauma. We saw through his CT film that he suffered brain trauma more than half a year ago. Isn't Mrs. Mo clear?" The doctor asked her.

Ruan Mo is in a mess. Half a year ago, she was half dead and imprisoned by Mo Zhan. Who knows if he has been hurt?

The doctor probably saw that she didn't know and didn't ask again. He just said, "please pay the fee as soon as possible. And this is Mr. Mo's mobile phone. Take it back and keep it."

Ruan Mo took it and held it in his hand. "Doctor, can I go and see him?"

"Of course, you can pay the fee first, and then go to the third emergency ward!"

Ruan Mo went to pay the fee and gave the list to the nurse. She came to Mo Zhan's ward. She saw him lying there, most of his face covered by an oxygen mask and dripping on his hands.

Is this really him?

For a moment, Ruan Mo was suspicious. A few hours ago, he was still obsessed with her. He was so powerful that how could he lie here in a coma?

"Mrs. Mo, let's go to prepare for the operation. A nurse will come and give him preoperative treatment later." the little nurse explained and left. Only Ruan Mo was left in the ward, and the cold ticking sound of those machines made her scared.

She hates hospitals most. She always thinks it's too close to death.

Ruan Mo stood for a while before she came to the hospital bed. She saw that the person lying here was really Mo Zhan, but he stopped talking and was no longer lively.

"Mo Zhan," Ruan Mo gently called him, and his back hand trembled and touched his.

Fortunately, it's not cold. It's warm, but it's warm. When the tip of her nose is hot, she suddenly wants to cry.

She took his hand and put it on her face. After a while, she said, "what's the matter with you? Why are you lying here?"

He didn't respond. Ruan Mo rubbed his face on the back of his hand. "Are you angry that I didn't promise you to remarry last night and deliberately acted to scare me?"

Her words still didn't get a response. Ruan Mo raised his face, then pretended to be angry and said, "wake up quickly. If you pretend again, I'll ignore you."

But no matter what she said, Mo Zhan lay upright like that. She finally realized that he was really ill. He was seriously ill. He was in a coma and could no longer open his eyes to see her.

A sense of fear of loss made her tears fall, and she lay on his body, "Mozhan, will you wake up? As long as you wake up, I will promise you to remarry."

At the moment, Ruan Mo regrets that she didn't promise him last night. If she promised him, would he be happy and won't faint?

She knew there was no if in the world, but she couldn't help blaming herself.

A nurse came in to prepare for Mo Zhan's operation, and she was called into the doctor's office to sign before the operation.

When the doctor told her about the possible consequences of craniotomy, especially when the doctor said that she might not be able to get off the operating table, she shook her head at once.

"I can't sign it, I won't," she refused.

"Mrs. Mo, we're just talking about the possible consequences. The probability is basically zero, but everything is just in case. We're just talking about just in case," the doctor enlightened her.

Even if it's just in case, she doesn't want, "sorry, I can't sign"

"But if you don't sign, he may not wake up all the time. Would you rather?" The doctor's words reminded Ruan mo of Mo Zhan he had just seen in the ward.

She's tangled!

If he signs for surgery, he will be in danger, but if he doesn't sign, he may not wake up.

What should she do?

Ruan mozheng didn't know what to do when the sudden little nurse ran in, "the unconscious emergency patient Mo Zhan woke up."

Hearing the sound, Ruan Mo's eyes lit up, got up and ran out. The doctor rushed to the ward with her.

"Sorry, I want to have a word with my wife," the doctor asked Mo Zhan when he entered the ward, but he didn't answer a word. He just looked at Ruan mo.

"Your condition is very critical now. Please cooperate with us," the doctor advised him.

"I know my illness. I just want to talk to my wife now," Mo Zhan refused the doctor again.

The doctor had to retreat. Mo Zhan looked at Ruan Mo standing there with red eyes and waved to her, "Mrs. Mo, come here."

Mrs. Mo?

She hasn't remarried him yet, okay?

But so what? Since she came back, he always liked to call her Mrs. Mo in front of others.

Looking at him like this, Ruan Mo wanted to cry and beat people more. "You're sick. Why don't you see a doctor?"

Just now he told the doctor that he knew his illness, but he never told her and didn't go to see the doctor. If he hadn't suddenly fainted today, she would never have known he had such a serious illness.

"I'm fine," he said, pulling her hand. "Scared you?"

The doctor told her the severity of her illness. He also said it was all right. Ruan Mo pulled back his hand, "Mo Zhan, don't be kidding. The doctor said that if you don't clear your brain congestion as soon as possible, your life will be in danger!"

Mo Zhan naturally knew that because the doctor had told him earlier, but he didn't have an operation because the operation was too risky.

He is not afraid of death, but he still has a wish, and in front of her, she still needs his care. He can't die.

He contacted you Shaoyang. Her condition was clear to Mo Zhan that she had not fully recovered, but was temporarily under control, so her disease may relapse and she may have to leave her.

If he can't keep her at that time, his illness just allows him to accompany her, so he refuses treatment.

In that case, he wouldn't tell her.

"Mel, are you afraid of me dying?" Mo Zhan looked at her worried look and asked her.

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