Chapter 89 Mu Yijue is sick [3]

"Nurse, nurse! What's wrong with the CEO?" Wang Wanyu threw all the scissors and sprinklers on the ground, grabbed the sleeve of a nurse in the ambulance, and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

The nurse was also a little annoyed. Mu Yijue was a famous big shot, if something happened to him, the hospital would be over.

But the sleeve was firmly held by Wang Wanyu and could not move.

She said very agitatedly: "Heart disease is about to fail."

Wang Wanyu's legs gave way almost instantly, and she nearly fell to the ground.

Xu Muci got into the ambulance with the doctors who carried Mu Yijue's stretcher, because she had to give Mu Yijue a blood transfusion so that Mu Yijue could survive.

The ambulance came quickly and went like the wind, and soon disappeared from Mu's family.

When Wang Wanyu came back to her senses, the Mu's mansion was empty, and she seemed to be excluded, without any sense of existence.

But she didn't know which hospital Mu Yijue and Xu Muci went to, so she had to throw things hard in the room alone, venting her anger strongly!

The ambulance whistled, and all the vehicles in front gave way.

Xu Muci was sitting in the ambulance, while the nurses and doctors were busy manipulating various medical equipment.

This is the second time for Xu Muci to see such a weak Mu Yijue. The first time was during the operation, she only saw his side face.

"Miss, are you the one who performed the heart transplant for Mr. Mu?" While Xu Muci was staring at Mu Yijue's pale face in a daze, a male doctor asked tentatively.

Xu Muci hurriedly recovered from his stupor, nodded hastily, and said, "Yes, it's me."

"Okay, the patient's condition is rapidly deteriorating now, and it looks very, very dangerous. Therefore, we need to draw your blood and transfuse it to Mr. Mu. The situation is urgent. I hope this lady can adhere to the purpose of putting life first and cooperate with us." Male The doctor's tone was quick, and the eyes on his face were soaked by fog or sweat.

"No problem, let's smoke." Xu Muci didn't hesitate for a moment, there was only one thought in her mind at the moment.

Mu Yijue cannot die.

He managed to occupy half of the sky in City F. If she didn't save him because of her selfishness and he died like this, it would be a great pity.

And she will definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

This sentence should be the last sentence Xu Muci heard after his blood was drawn.

After drawing her blood, the doctors frantically treated Mu Yijue.

Little did he know that Xu Muci was lying limp in a dark corner of the ambulance, curled up without saying a word, the sweat on his forehead fell like pattering raindrops.

Mu Yijue was quickly sent to the intensive care unit, where a series of doctors and tutors outside the door were taking care of him.

Xu Muci got on the elevator tremblingly, and finally reached the No.12 floor, but was stopped by the security guard at the door of the [-]th floor.

The security guard said that the twelfth floor is a VIP ward, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

Xu Muci had no choice but to go back to the flower bed of the hospital while supporting the wall.

Sitting on the climbing wall around the flower bed, she felt a little relieved.The gradually clear scene in front of her made her feel like waking up from a dream.

Every time blood was drawn, it was so difficult, Xu Muci held his forehead and remained silent.

 Although the novel is fictitious, the world is full of wonders, and some things that seem impossible to ordinary people may not be impossible.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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