Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 645 Her friend

  Mo Zhiyun didn't answer him, but slowly came back to his senses, and turned to look at Lu Heyun.

   "I have very important things to deal with, you play with Jin Jin, and let Cang Ming send you back when it's over."

   After speaking, turn around and leave.

  Cangming got up and followed her to the door, "How about I see you off?"

   "No need." Mo Zhiyun took his mobile phone to order a car, and glanced at Lu Heyun who was still in the restaurant from the corner of his eye.

   "Stay here and take care of the two of them, and try to let them go back as soon as possible. There are too many people in the amusement park, and Lu Heyun is not in good health. He is too tired today."

  Cangming nodded, "I see."

  With Cang Ming here, Mo Zhiyun didn't worry about them, and walked quickly to the entrance of the amusement park.

  Cangming turned around and walked back, his clear eyes were full of puzzlement, "Mom..."

  meaning how did mom leave?

   "Miss has important things to deal with, so I'm leaving first." Cangming replied, looking at Lu Heyun, "The temperature is a bit high in the afternoon, otherwise I'd better go back and come back next time."

  Lu Heyun vaguely felt that this meant Zhizhi, and nodded, "Okay."

  Since Zhizhi wanted it, he naturally did it.

  Cangming picked up the backpack on the seat, picked up Jinjin, and went to push Lu Heyun's wheelchair.

   "No, I can do it myself."

  Lu Heyun didn't want to be treated as disabled by him.

  Cangming was worried about Mo Zhiyun, and wanted to send them back earlier, without any regard for his ridiculous self-esteem.

  “There are many people in the amusement park, and the road is not smooth. I can push it faster.”

  Lu Heyun remained silent, and did not refuse any more, allowing him to push the wheelchair and leave quickly.

  …

   Mo Zhiyun went straight to the hospital after getting on the online car-hailing car.

  Chen Jing was already waiting at the door of the emergency room. When she saw her, her anxious eyes lit up, "President Mo..."

   "How's the situation?" Mo Zhiyun walked in front of her like the wind.

  Chen Jing shook her head, "The person is still in the emergency room, and there is no news yet."

   "Why the sudden bleeding?" Mo Zhiyun worriedly glanced at the red light in the emergency room.

   It’s not yet the due date. If something happens at this time, the baby will be very dangerous.

   "Her body is already very fragile. Although she has been resting in bed, she has always been a fragile vessel. The original condition worsened, and her joints bleed, causing massive bleeding. The situation should not be too optimistic."

  She didn't know the specific reason, so she could only say it briefly.

   Mo Zhiyun's lowered eyelashes fluttered, looking at the closed door of the operating room, his white fingers tightly clutching the phone.

  Chen Jing hesitated for a while, and asked, "Mr. Mo, do you want to notify Mr. Lu's attending doctor?"

  The implication is that if Wen Xingchen can't come out, he can immediately arrange for Mr. Lu to have a heart transplant.

  Mo Zhiyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If Wen Xingchen can survive this test, Lu Heyun will be disappointed knowing that the operation cannot be done, so don't let him know."

   "Okay." Chen Jing lowered her eyes.

  Mo Zhiyun thought about it for a while, and then said: "You should first confirm with the attending doctor whether he has had surgery in the past two days, and if there is one that can be postponed, then postpone it first."

  In case, in case Wen Xingchen doesn't make it through, Lu Heyun's operation should be done as soon as possible.

  Chen Jing responded, and took her mobile phone to the safe passage to make a call.

  Mo Zhiyun stood alone at the door of the emergency room, with a thousand emotions in his heart.

   On the one hand, she doesn’t want Wen Xingchen to have an accident, after all, she is pregnant with a child, on the other hand, she hopes that Lu Heyun can go ahead with the operation.

  Time was lost bit by bit, her legs were sore from standing, and the door of the emergency room was not opened, so she had to sit on the chair next to her and continue to wait.

  The sky outside the window dimmed little by little, the incandescent lamps in the hospital looked paler, and even the disinfectant floating in the air looked cold and biting.

   After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room, which had been closed tightly, opened slowly.

  Mo Zhiyun suddenly raised his head and walked over quickly, "Doctor, how is the patient?"

  The doctor took off the blood-stained gloves, took off the mask, and asked first: "Who are you to the patient?"

  Mo Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, looking at the empty door of the emergency room, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood sweeping over the sky.

   Dazzled for a second, she swallowed secretly, and said slowly, "I... am her friend."

  The doctor sighed softly, "I'm sorry, we have tried our best. You are her friend, and you should know that she has hemophilia. Pregnancy is an accelerated death for her. It would have been better if the pregnancy had been terminated earlier."

  Mo Zhiyun choked for breath, pinching the scar on his palm with his fingernails, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and asked with the last bit of hope, "That child..."

   "The child was born prematurely. Although we and the neonatologists tried our best to rescue him, I am sorry that the child is really too young to survive."

  The doctor's eyes were filled with regret, "Please forgive me."

  Mo Zhiyun felt weak on the soles of his feet, and took a step back. He supported the wall in time, barely standing still.

  She never thought that Wen Xingchen would end like this.

   "I heard that she has filled out an organ donation. If she is matched, someone should come to take her heart soon. If you want to see her last, you can go in now."

  After the doctor finished speaking, he turned to leave.

   "Doctor." Mo Zhiyun reacted and stopped her, "Did she leave any words?"

  The doctor shook his head, "She was bleeding profusely, and she was unconscious when she was brought here. Maybe you can ask the person who brought her to the hospital."

   Mo Zhiyun lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

  The doctor left, Mo Zhiyun stood at the door of the emergency room for a long time, and then mustered up the courage to walk in with a straight back.

   There was only one nurse cleaning up in the emergency room. Seeing her coming in, she left silently without saying anything.

  A man was lying on the operating table, covered with a white cloth, including his face.

  Mo Zhiyun hesitated for a while, then walked slowly to the operating table, stretched out his hand to hold the white cloth and slowly pulled it down.

  Wen Xingchen closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale and stiff as the face of a zombie against the light.

  Beside her lay a very small baby, curled up, clinging to her tightly.

   This is the child Wen Xingchen desperately wanted to give birth to, her daughter.

  She was so eager to have a family of her own, but in the end she still couldn't get her wish.

   I don’t know whether this is her retribution or God’s cruelty. Sometimes the more I want something, the more I can’t get it.

  Even at the cost of life.

   "Mr. Mo—"

  Chen Jing's voice came from the door.

  Mo Zhiyun came back to her senses, ignoring the haze hanging over her heart, because now she has more important things to do.

   "Notify Lu Heyun's attending doctor immediately, and send someone to pick up the donor, and also notify Lu Heyun to come to the hospital for an examination."

  (end of this chapter)