Mo Jia rushed back to the room with Yan Xihua in his arms, put the weak woman on his bed, and shouted outside, "Call the doctor immediately!!"
"Yes," Xiao Ju, who had just been transferred by Sister Zhong to take care of him, turned pale when he yelled at her and hurriedly called the Mo family doctor.
Mo Jia has always been intangible with emotion and anger, and has a cold look. He never loses his composure in front of others. Now, with his roar like this, he startled everyone in the villa.
Sister Zhong hurriedly came to his room and asked nervously, "Master, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" When she saw the woman on the bed, she was startled, "What's going on?"
Mojia built a stone chamber underground in the study and put Miss Xihua in the strange stone coffin to freeze. The old man knew this, but even though he was not satisfied, he turned a blind eye. After all, Miss Xihua was
The chronic poison has lasted for too long, and there is no way to save him. However, the young master still refuses to give up. The old master has achieved his goal, so he will let him go.
Before he completely finds a way to cure her, the young master will never open the sarcophagus, unless...
At this moment, the doctor hurriedly arrived, and Mo Jia grabbed him by the collar, his eyes glowing red, "Save her, save her!"
"I will try my best." The doctor came to the bed and checked first.
Mo Jia stood behind him, clenching his fists and looking uneasy.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Xihua woke up, smiled at him, and called his name...
Is it an illusion?
The doctor conducted a detailed examination on Xihua and found that apart from being very weak and suffering from malnutrition, there was nothing serious.
Mojia thought he heard wrongly, but after the doctor's repeated assurances, he finally believed that his Xihua was fine!
His Xihua is back with him!
Mojia rushed back to the bed and hugged the person on the bed. He closed his eyes tightly to prevent the emotions in his eyes from leaking out, but his embrace was so tight that it was suffocating.
There was a slight cough in his arms. Mo Jia was startled and quickly let go of his hand, "Xihua..."
Yan Xihua slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Mo Jia again, a heartbreaking weak smile appeared on her pale cheeks. She raised her hand and stroked his face, "Mo... Mo Jia...
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He could hear her calling him again. Mojia's eyes were moist. He hugged her tightly and murmured her name, "Xihua... don't leave me again, okay?"
Tears also flowed down the corners of Yan Xihua's eyes, "Well... no, never again..."
Seeing this scene, Sister Zhong left silently.
Is it fate?
The situation in front of them is getting more and more confusing. The wedding date of Miss Ziyin and the young master is scheduled for the beginning of next month. However, Miss Xihua just wakes up at this time! There may be a gap between the old man and the young master again because of Miss Xihua.
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No matter what, she still had to inform the old man first.
The sarcophagus in which Yan Xihua slept was specially brought by Mojia from an island in the Atlantic Ocean that is rich in obsidian. Obsidian formed by volcanic eruptions hundreds of years ago contains a special form of radioactive material.
This substance has an inhibitory effect on Xihua, whose immune system has been completely destroyed by poison. When sealed in the sarcophagus, it will form a freezing effect and delay the growth of the body.
Therefore, Yan Xihua slept in this sarcophagus for a full year and a half, just suffering from malnutrition. Mojia searched the entire island and only built this sarcophagus. It can be said that it is the only one in the world.
But the sarcophagus will inhibit the spread of her poison and put her body in a deep sleep, but it is impossible to remove the poison from her body.
For Mo Jia at this moment, it is not important why Yan Xihua healed herself. What is important is that as long as she can return to him, that is enough!
After receiving the news, Mo Tieyi rushed to Mo Jia's room with his wheelchair pushed by Sister Zhong. When he saw the two people hugging each other tightly, he couldn't help but believe that Yan Xihua was really alive!
However, whether she is dead or alive, he will never let her affect Mojia again!
Mo Tieyi quickly regained his composure and coldly ordered Sister Zhong, "Get this woman out of here!"