Muchuan looked at Mu Wanwan's eyes full of grievance, his expression was gloomy, and he said nothing for a while.
"Wanwan, there is no need for you to talk so much to your dad. He is obsessed now!" Diya Jun looked at Muchuan coldly.
Muchuan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He was too lazy to talk to Diyajun and Mu Wanwan anymore, so he sat down on the bench and simply fell silent.
Mu Wanwan glanced at Muchuan, then at Diyajun, who looked equally gloomy, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
The smile is fleeting.
Sure enough.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted in your heart, they will sprout quickly and grow wildly into a towering tree.
Now Di Yajun is very suspicious that there is something fishy between Muchuan and Mu Xiaoxue.
She hasn't done anything to add fuel to the fire.
It seems that these two people are easier to deal with than she thought.
The three of them waited outside for about forty minutes before Mu Xiaoxue finally came out of the emergency room.
When Muchuan saw the door to the emergency room opened, he immediately stood up and rushed forward quickly.
Mu Xiaoxue was lying on the hospital bed, and two nurses pushed her towards the ward.
"Xiao Xue, how are you?" Muchuan followed beside the hospital bed and looked at Mu Xiaoxue with a worried look on his face and asked.
Mu Xiaoxue's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, even her lips were discolored, and she looked so pitiful.
"I'm fine, dad, don't worry." Her voice was already weak, but Mu Xiaoxue still tried her best to show a smile to Muchuan.
Muchuan looked at Mu Xiaoxue with extremely complicated thoughts.
His Xiao Xue is still sensible and much more considerate than Mu Wanwan.
Diyajun stayed at the door of the emergency room to express her gratitude to the doctor who had just treated Mu Xiaoxue, and asked about Mu Xiaoxue's condition.
"It is best for the patient to undergo heart transplant surgery, otherwise she will not live to be forty years old." The doctor said to Diyajun, "The risk of surgery is smaller now when the patient is young than when the patient is older."
You can think about it."
Diyajun nodded slowly.
After the doctor left, Diyajun took Mu Wanwan and walked together to the ward where Mu Xiaoxue went.
Although Diyajun said nothing along the way, Mu Wanwan could still feel her anxiety.
Mu Wanwan knows Diyajun very well.
She didn't think that Diyajun was really worried because the doctor just said that without a heart transplant, Mu Xiaoxue would most likely not live to be forty years old.
What Diyajun loves most is always her.
She worked so hard to be kind to Mu Xiaoxue and tried her best to cultivate Mu Xiaoxue, just to want Mu Xiaoxue to bring her glory.
She is just worried that her efforts will end up being nothing.
When they arrived at the door of the ward, Diyajun and Mu Wanwan heard Muchuan talking to Mu Xiaoxue before they entered.
"Xiao Xue, don't worry, as long as your father is here in this family, no one will bully you anymore." Muchuan's tone was gentle and unflattering.
When Diyajun heard what Muchuan said, she became very angry.
"Wanwan, you go back first, as long as your dad and I are here." Diya Jun said to Mu Wanwan with a cold face.
"Okay." Mu Wanwan responded obediently.
Then Di Yajun opened the door and walked in.
Mu Wanwan was not interested in listening to them arguing here, so she walked away.
This chapter has been completed!