Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

A good man was suddenly pushed into the rescue room. Qu's Elegy turned white on the spot. If Xiao Zhendong hadn't been pulling him, he would have been sitting on the ground.

The door of the operating room was closed, and the people outside were no more relaxed than those inside.

Su Jinghuan's palms were covered with sweat, and his expression was more dignified than ever before. The suffocation in his heart was no less than the feeling that he was about to lose his singing when he saw the car crash.

He has been a little confused, this is sympathy, or love.

On the way to the operation, the doctor twice under the critical notice, song elegy as collapse.

Xiao Zhendong's situation is not much better, just support the strength of the whole body, in doing the final insistence.

When Xiao xuewan arrived, the rescue was still in progress.

Qu elegy sat outside with a pale face. Her spirit was in a state of extreme tension. She was completely living in her own world. Xiao xuewan came, and she had no lock on her eyes.

Xiao Zhendong reluctantly picked up his spirits and said in a low voice, "sister, you are here."

Xiao xuewan looked at the operating room and the elegy. She wrung her eyebrows and pursed her lips. "How is the situation now?"

Xiao Zhendong wiped a face, hoarse way, "under the critical notice, the doctor let do the worst plan."

"Why is it all of a sudden? It wasn't all right before?"

"It is said that the body is too weak, the body can not hold during the chemotherapy process, and there is no consciousness."

Xiao Zhendong can't speak any more.

At his age, what he fears most is that white haired people send black haired people. After Xiao Yin's disease is diagnosed, every day is a torment for him.

As a parent, Xiao xuewan can certainly feel Xiao Zhendong's mood. At this time, any comfort from others is pale to him.

Xiao xuewan laments the impermanence of fate, and shows a little pity for the elegy.

"You are the backbone of the family, you have to hold on."

Xiao Zhendong nodded, "I'll go and see the elegy."

"Go ahead."

When Xiao Zhendong walks away, Xiao xuewan dials mu Yunze's phone on that mobile phone.

Mu Yunze's office.

Singing, kneeling on the sofa, helping him draw.

In view of the previous bad records, this time she did not dare to sit, kneeling was not so easy to fall asleep.

Mu Yunze looks very charming when he works. He is in a suit with buttons all the way up to the top. His actions are full of aesthetic feeling. He thinks that he can't show the half domineering power of the president.

The work of the studio has been basically settled, and everyone is working step by step. Her main task now is to keep her body well and take part in an urban drama two months later.

As for the rumors on the Internet, she had no time to take care of them. It was clear that there were only a few people who wanted to see her make a fool of herself. She knew very well in her heart.

She didn't want to admit it before. She always had fantasies. Now she has torn her face. Now she has a happy life. Her husband and wife love each other. She will have a lovely baby soon. Why bother to worry about those who are not worth it.

"Let me see how it's done."

Just as she lowered her head to paint, mu Yunze did not know when to come. He bent down beside her and took her drawing board.

The pencil depicts his working appearance. Every stroke is very attentive. When mu Yunze looks at it, he is very happy. He sits down next to her, pulls her hand into the palm of his hand, carefully gropes for the pattern of her palm, and says in a warm voice, "do you want to hold an exhibition?"

Singing for a moment, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he shook his head and said, "if I'm at my level, it's a bit insulting to hold a painting exhibition."

"We can keep a low profile," Mu Yunze put her arm around her shoulder and let people lie on his legs. "Open a gallery, put your works in it, and the money for selling paintings will be put into the fund for children's growth, and it will be used to accumulate virtue for children."

"It's like we're doing something immoral," he said

Mu Yunze shaved her nose. "What do you think?"

Gao Song thought for a while and nodded, "well, after I quit the entertainment industry completely, I will concentrate on painting. Maybe I can make some achievements and become a master in the future."

Mu Yunze nodded, "yes, master Gao."

Singing and laughing, the appearance is gentle and sweet.

Mu Yunze suddenly understood that the tricks of the warlords in ancient times were not false, because some people, you are really willing to make her laugh.

"When you press the phone, you can't answer it.

"Yunze, you come to the hospital."

Mu Yunze frowned and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine," Xiao xuewan paused. "It's Shawn. The doctor gave me a critical notice. You come and take care of your uncle," she said, pausing. "We should prepare for the worst."

"I see."Hang up the phone, a turn around, see the original ears in eavesdropping singing, immediately flustered away from the eyes, pretending to sort out the picture album in hand, turn around, has been in those pages.

Mu Yunze's lips slightly pursed, and after a while he said, "I want to go to the hospital."

He raised his eyes and said, "what's the matter?"

"Xiao Yin is critically ill. Now she is rescuing. My mother asked me to go over and prepare for the worst."

Singing fingers, silent did not speak.

Mu Yunze rubbed her hair, "I let Mu Qing send you back first, stay at home and wait for my call."

Singing "um", the mood is not just so happy, some absent-minded.

Mu Yunze pinched her cheek. Without saying anything, he got up and left.

After a while, Ke MuQing came in, "madam, Mu always asked me to send you back."

Sing back to God, should a, get up and start to pack things.

Before going out, she suddenly said, "take me to fangtang."

Mu Yunze didn't force Gao Ge to go home. Besides, fangtang was an acquaintance, and Ke MuQing did not refuse.

Hospitals.

As soon as Xiao xuewan hung up, Wen Heng came.

Xiao xuewan was stunned, "how did you come up?"

She left her car for maintenance these days. When she took a taxi, she happened to meet Wen Heng. She couldn't help being polite again and again, so she took his car.

Just downstairs, she had let the other party go first, but he came up again.

Wen Heng came over and said, "I'll see if I can help. Uncle Xiao is good to me. I can help you with Zhendong."

Wen Heng pulled her father out, and she was speechless.

"I know a few doctor friends abroad, maybe I can help."

Xiao xuewan waved her hand. "It's not a technical problem. We haven't found the right bone marrow yet."

Wen Heng showed a trace of regret in his eyes and said in a low voice, "don't worry too much. Things are not so bad."

This is what Mu Chongfeng saw when he came out of the elevator.

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