The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Nalande seemed to have seen her fate through her eyes.

Lin Xiyuan was still calm, she glanced at Nalan De, and said in a flat tone, "Doctor Nalan must have drunk too much."

Nalande didn't speak, but smiled mysteriously, and disappeared into the boundless night. His back looked mysterious and depressed.

Lin Xiyuan looked at Nalande's figure, narrowed her eyes slightly, then turned and left.

imperial capital.

Duanmu Zhe's private plane directly parked at the largest hospital in the imperial capital.

It was getting late at night, but it was still Duanmu Zhe who was personally received by the dean.

Moreover, it was the dean and the vice dean who performed the operation on Mo Qingyi himself.

The operation time was very long, and it was late at night, so Duanmuzhe did not inform the elders of the two families.

After the operation was over, it was already dawn.

The dean looked at Duanmu Zhe with a heavy face and said, "Mr. Duanmu, Miss Mo's life is temporarily saved, but the chance of waking up is very small. You have to be mentally prepared."

There is a lot of information in this sentence, which made Duanmuzhe unable to react for a while.

"Dean, how small is the chance? Just tell me directly!" Duanmuzhe tried to remain calm.

The dean sighed, "Although Ms. Mo is temporarily out of danger, the poison has spread to her whole body, and all organs in her body have failed. She is very likely to..." The rest of the words are self-evident.

"Dean, please, save her! As long as you can save her, I am willing to give everything I have." Duanmu Zhe, who had always only kneeled down to his parents, knelt down to the dean for the first time in his life.

"Mr. Duanmu, get up quickly." The dean hurriedly helped Duanmuzhe up, "It's really not that we don't help, it's that we are powerless. Miss Duanmu was not only injured by a gunshot wound, but also contracted a rare virus. ..."

Virus?

Duanmuzhe frowned slightly, grasped the point, and looked at the dean, "Didn't Qingqing get a gunshot wound? How could she be poisoned?" Moreover, in the medical room, Nalande only said that Mo Qingyi had been hit. The gunshot wound did not say anything about her being poisoned.

The dean glanced at the report in his hand, and continued.

"This is a rare virus that grows in uninhabited snow-capped mountains. Under normal circumstances, it rarely infects the human body, and it is difficult to be detected during the incubation period. It can only be discovered through blood tests. It usually looks It is no different from ordinary people, and according to our observation, Ms. Mo has been poisoned for a long time, which is also the reason why she has not had children for many years."

Duanmu Zhe's face gradually turned cold.

He was careless. He had slept with Mo Qingyi for so many years, but he didn't even know that Mo Qingyi had been poisoned.

He is not a good husband.

Who is it that is so deliberate to harm Mo Qingyi?

"Where did you say that virus came from?" Duanmuzhe suddenly looked up at the dean.

"Snow Mountain." The dean looked serious.

snow mountain?

In this supernatural world, there are really not many people who can cross the snow-capped mountains and have had a feud with Mo Qingyi.

"Then when did Qingqing contract the virus?" Duanmuzhe continued to ask.

The dean thought for a while, and then said, "About four or five years ago."

Four or five years ago.

Duanmuzhe frowned slightly, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Xihe.

Four or five years ago, before Xi He died, he joined the army and became a military doctor.

Perhaps it was during that time that Mo Qingyi contracted the virus while in the army.

At that time, Xi He was a military doctor, if she wanted to do something, it would be really easy.

Moreover, Xi He is the only person who doesn't want Mo Qingyi to have children, and who hates Mo Qingyi so much.

Unexpectedly, this Xi He was already dead, leaving behind such a big trouble.

Duanmuzhe clenched his fist, and slammed it hard on the wall, his eyes were red.

The dean sighed, "Mr. Duanmu, there is no unparalleled road, don't worry, there is still one person who may be able to help you."

"Who?" Duanmuzhe looked up at the dean as if he had grasped the last straw.

The dean looked at Duanmuzhe, and slowly uttered three words, "Ninth Madam."

Four years ago, it was Chu Jin who pulled Duanmusheng back from death. At that time, the dean cooperated with Chu Jin to complete the operation.

Chu Jin is highly skilled in medicine. At this time, the only person the dean can think of is her.

No one can save Mo Qingyi except her.

Duanmuzhe was so sad that he didn't think of Chu Jin at all just now. Now, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the dean with hope, "You're right, maybe sister-in-law Jiu can clear it up."

After the words fell, Duanmuzhe called the parents of both parties.

When Mrs. Mo received the call, she almost passed out.

The situation at Duanmu's house is also very bad.

In the early morning, the two families rushed to the hospital without even having breakfast.

Zhou Jin and Mrs. Mo arrived together.

Duanmu Canghai is on a business trip and is rushing home now.

"Little Zhe, how is Qingqing? What did the doctor say?" Zhou Jin and Mrs. Mo walked up to Duanmuzhe and asked nervously.

Having not slept all night, Duanmuzhe's face was exhausted, "The situation is very bad. The doctor said that the chance of waking up is very small. Mom, where is Sister-in-law Jiu? The only person who can save Qingqing now is Sister-in-law Jiu."

Mrs. Mo sighed, "Xiao Zhe, don't worry, I've already notified your sister-in-law Jiu and the others, they are rushing back now, and they will arrive soon, let's go and see Qingqing first." Old Madam Mo also had tears in her eyes.

Duanmuzhe nodded, "I'll take you there right away."

Mo Qingyi lived in the ICU ward, and Duanmu Zhe first took the two elderly people to change into the antibacterial clothing before entering the ICU.

Mo Qingyi just lay on the hospital bed like that, with tubes all over his body, like a puppet, lifeless.

"Qingqing." Mrs. Mo swallowed softly.

Zhou Jin also had red and swollen eyes.

Mo Qingyi, who was usually so lively, turned into such an appearance at this moment, anyone who saw it would be heartbroken.

The visiting hours in the ICU are limited, and the three of them came out of the ward quickly, looking at each other without saying a word, just wiping away their tears secretly.

It was almost afternoon when Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan arrived.

They came back directly in the aircraft, otherwise it would not be so fast, they didn't even return home, they went straight to the hospital.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan walked in front, and the two little guys ran behind. ,

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Sister!" Duanmuzhe stood up excitedly when he saw the person coming.

"What's going on?" Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, the coldness in his eyes was deep.

Duanmuzhe's face was full of guilt, "The thing is like this..." Duanmuzhe told Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan what happened, including the incident of Mo Qingyi's poisoning.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's expressions were also very ugly.

After all, the person lying on the hospital bed was their sister.

only sister.

"Grandma!" Baby Beibei ran towards Mrs. Mo.

"Grandma, why are you crying?" Beibei stretched out her small hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Madam Mo's eyes.

"Grandma is good, don't cry, whoever bullied grandma, tell the baby, baby will avenge grandma!" The baby was also comforting Mrs. Mo.

The two little guys are like adults.

"Grandma is fine." Mrs. Mo wiped away her tears, and tried her best to smile, "Have you two eaten? Are you hungry now?" Seeing the two cute little guys, Mrs. Mo's heart suddenly recovered Not a lot.

"Grandma, we're not hungry." Beibei shook her head sensible.

The baby also said, "Yes, we are not hungry, grandma doesn't have to worry."

Although Baobao and Beibei didn't know what happened, they could feel that this matter should be very serious, otherwise Mom and Dad wouldn't come back so soon, and Grandma wouldn't cry so sadly.

At this time, even if they are really hungry, they have to endure it.

Zhou Jin looked at the two cuties surrounding Mrs. Mo, envious eyes appeared in her eyes.

These two little guys are really cute, if only I have such two cuties.

pity……

After Duanmuzhe finished the whole thing, Chu Jin frowned tightly and said, "Go and ask the dean to bring me the virus report." Not long ago, Chu Jin took Mo Qingyi's pulse, but At that time, Mo Qingyi's physical indicators were normal, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Unless something triggered the virus in her body, which caused the attack.

"Okay." Duanmuzhe nodded, turned around and walked towards the dean's room.

Zhou Jin walked up to Chu Jin, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ninth Madam, I'll leave everything to you, please save me..." At the end, Zhou Jin broke down in tears, and turned to Chu Jin deeply. bowed.

Chu Jin quickly helped Zhou Jin up, "Don't worry, Qingqing is my only younger sister, and I will definitely do my best to save her."

Hearing this, the baby Beibei next to her immediately asked, "Mama, what's wrong with Auntie?" It was a very concerned voice.

Mo Qingyi and Baby Beibei have a very good relationship, which has surpassed that of ordinary aunts and nephews.

Hearing such a voice at this moment, Baby Beibei was naturally worried.

Chu Jin knelt down and touched Baby Beibei's head, "Don't worry, Baby Beibei, Auntie is fine, she just suffered a small injury, and she will recover soon."

"Mama, I want to see my aunt." Beibei blinked her big eyes and begged pitifully.

"I want to go too..." Baobao tugged at the corner of Chujin's clothes.

Mo Zhixuan sighed, squatted down, "Let's take them to have a look."

Chu Jin nodded, "Okay."

A family of four put on bacteria-proof clothing and appeared in the ICU.

Zhou Jin stood outside the ICU ward, while Duan Musheng ran over from the corridor with his bag on his back, leading Nian En.

"Grandma!" Nian En hugged Zhou Jin's calf excitedly.

"Nianen..." Zhou Jin hugged Nianen and couldn't help crying.

Nian En froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Duanmu Sheng also said nervously, "Mom, what's going on? Don't cry, I don't know what to do when you cry..." Duanmu Sheng's eyes also turned red.

On the phone, Zhou Jin only told her to come to the hospital quickly, but didn't say anything.

Now, seeing Zhou Jin like this, I also know that this is definitely not a good thing.

In the ICU ward.

Beibei held Mo Qingyi's hand tightly, stood on tiptoe, and said to Mo Qingyi, "Auntie, I'm Beibei, don't you usually like me the most? Open your eyes and see if Beibei is okay." good?"

The baby immediately said unconvinced, "Auntie, you obviously like me the most. Auntie, get up and tell Beibei that your favorite is the baby."

Beibei understands medical principles. She held Mo Qingyi's hand and said to Chu Jin, "Mama, aunt's pulse is very weak. Did she suffer from serious trauma?"

Chu Jin put his hand on Mo Qingyi's wrist, and said to Beibei, "Let mom take a look."

Beibei said that's right, Mo Qingyi's pulse is indeed very weak, and it's a few beats slower than ordinary people's. If this drags on, Mo Qingyi won't last long.

Seeing Chu Jin's serious expression, Mo Zhixuan asked, "How is it?"

Chu Jin shook his head, saying nothing.

Outside the ICU, Zhou Jin told Duan Musheng everything.

After Duanmusheng heard this, he was astonished and fell into a huge blow.

She held Zhou Jin's hand tightly, "Mom, how did it become like this?"

Zhou Jin couldn't say anything anymore, she just cried and shook her head.

She didn't understand why unfortunate things always happened to Duanmu's family.

Duanmu Sheng happened to do that before.

Now, Mo Qingyi fell into a crisis of unknown life and death.

Seeing Zhou Jin's appearance, Duanmu Sheng immediately comforted, "Mom, don't worry, there is Jiusao here, Qingqing will be fine, we have to trust Jiusao."

While talking, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's family of four came out of the ICU.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's expressions were very heavy, even the expressions of the two little guys were very bad.

"Sister-in-law Nine, clear her up..." Duan Musheng immediately went up to meet her.

Chu Jin looked up at Duanmusheng, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will do my best to save Qingqing."

Duanmuzhe walked over from the other side with the dean.

"Ninth Madam, this is the report on the M virus in Miss Mo's body, please take a look at it." The dean respectfully handed the report to Chu Jin.

Chu Jin took the report and looked at it carefully, his expression didn't seem to change, but in fact, it was already surging.

According to the report, Mo Qingyi has been infected with the virus for nearly five years.

It's just that it never happened.

Now that he has a blood attack, even for Chu Jin, it is very difficult.

This virus originated from snow-capped mountains, and no one has been able to understand it since ancient times.

"Xi He used to be a military doctor in Area A." Duan Muzhe walked to Chu Jin's side and said in a low voice.

This remark was also to remind Chu Jin that this matter might have something to do with Xi He.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, and passed the report in his hand to the dean next to him, "Xi He is dead."

Xi He was dead, which meant that there was no cure for this poison.

Duanmu Zhe also thought of this, and he looked at Chu Jin, "Sister-in-law Jiu, is there nothing I can do?"

"This kind of poison...it's the first time I've seen it." Chu Jin also had a very serious look on his face.

Now Mo Qingyi has not only suffered a gunshot wound, but also contracted the virus, which means that both feet have stepped into the Palace of Hades.

When Duan Musheng was dying, Chu Jin was still 30% sure, but now, Chu Jin was not even 3% sure.

This Xi He's thread was buried deep enough, and it was able to quietly infect Mo Qingyi with this virus five years ago.

"Sister-in-law Nine!" Duanmuzhe looked at Chu Jin, his eyes were full of begging.

If even Chu Jin is helpless, then Mo Qingyi is really hopeless...

"Don't worry, I will find a way." Chu Jin turned to look at the dean, "Please prepare a sterile room for me."

The dean naturally knew what Chu Jin meant, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

Chu Jin nodded slightly, and continued.

"Duanmu, you and Shengsheng take aunt down to rest. You haven't had a rest all day. Mo Zhixuan, you take mom and baby Beibei out for dinner." Baby Beibei hasn't eaten much all day, but the adults still don't care. Well, children will definitely not be able to bear it.

"What about you?" Mo Zhixuan looked at Chu Jin, with a worried look in his eyes.

Now that something like this happened to Mo Qingyi, he didn't have the heart to eat, but there were old people and children here, so he had to think about the old people and children.

"Whatever you eat in a while, just bring me some. I'll clean up the operation right away, otherwise, she might not be able to survive tonight in her current condition." Chu Jin's voice sounded a little cold, with no expression on her face. A trace of expression.

Hearing this, Duanmuzhe's legs and feet gave way, and he was about to collapse on the ground. Mo Zhixuan quickly supported him, "Duanmu, you can't fall down at a time like this. Don't worry, Qingqing will be fine."

Duanmuzhe tried his best to stand there, then nodded.

"Xiao Zhe, there is always a solution to things, let's go, my sister will take you to a rest meeting." Duanmu Sheng's voice was almost choked up.