The maid's heart skipped a beat, and when she saw Muyin there, she hesitated.
Mu Huaishu urged: "What's going on, tell me quickly." He was still in the middle of the banquet. Last night, Yuan Hongxi showed his kindness to Muyin, and after that, people came to treat him one after another, which helped him consolidate a lot of relationships.
"S-Sir..." The maid closed her eyes and said heartily, "Madam is vomiting blood!"
Like a bolt from the blue, Muyin was stunned for a moment and turned pale. Without saying anything, she quickly asked the maid to follow her to Wan Peining's yard, and also asked someone to invite Liu Mo over.
When they arrived at Wan Peining's room, Muyin was a little stunned.
The scarves were covered with bright red blood, which looked like plum blossoms in the winter. Muyin walked to Wan Peining's bedside tremblingly, and his nose felt sour as he watched her emaciated face as she lay down on the bed.
"Mother... dear..." Muyin shouted as if there was something stuck in her throat, trying not to let her tears fall.
There was a maid next to her who was so anxious that she sobbed in a low voice, but she shouted to stop her: "Madam is not dead, why are you crying!"
When she said this, the group of maids shut their mouths, but everyone's eyes were red. It can be imagined how good Wan Peining is to these maids, and everyone is probably sincerely worried.
Wan Pei Ning.
"Madam, how long has this been going on..." Muyin asked with a hint of trembling in her voice.
The maid on one side helped the unconscious Wan Peining wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and choked with sobs: "This is the first day since my wife woke up after she fell into coma."
coma?
There was no such thing in Muyin's mind. She was frozen in place, her hands and feet were cold: "When did you fall into coma?"
"...A few days after the wound worsened." The maid whispered.
No wonder Myolie was hesitant at that time! It turned out that Wan Peining was in a coma! They...were they worried that their wounds would worsen again, so they wouldn't let themselves come over to see Wan Peining?
Forcing himself to calm down, Muyin took out the handkerchief and sat on the bedside, wiping away the blood that was constantly overflowing from Wan Pei Ning. His voice trembled, and his eyes gradually became sour, and a layer of moisture spread over them, accumulating into hot tears.
, dripping on the bedding.
"Mother, I'm sorry..." Muyin began to cry suppressedly. Looking at the shocking blood, he repeated the wiping action until Liu Mo came.
After giving Wan Peining medicine and acupuncture, her bleeding stopped, but she still didn't wake up.
Liu Mo looked at Muyin with empty eyes, gritted his teeth, and dragged her outside: "I'm announcing something very serious to you."
"Don't say it." Muyin seemed to have been given a warning. She suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Liu Mo with wide eyes.
"You have to say it even if you don't say it!" Liu Mo stamped his feet, "Sooner or later, we have to face it! Madam Prime Minister, she is too poisoned and cannot be cured by ordinary medicinal materials! Being comatose these days has become a very dangerous thing, I think.
, it’s time to get ready…”
"Damn it! I told you not to say it! No...no..." Muyin's eyes were red and she grabbed Liu Mo's collar, and her tears rolled down like dropped pearls.
The tip of her nose was also red due to the cold wind outside, and her voice gradually became lowered as she spoke.
"Muyin..." Liu Mo sighed, "I'll think of a solution."
"Anyone who can be saved can definitely be saved!" Muyin wiped away the tears on his face, took a deep breath, and hugged Liu Mo. Her body was so cold that when she touched Liu Mo, she could feel the slightest trace of it.
Nuan Nuan, "I believe you...can definitely save my mother..."
