Muxue couldn't care less and nodded hurriedly. Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the intensive care unit together.
Through the glass, what they saw was Qiya lying quietly on the hospital bed. The instruments showed that every aspect of his body was in very bad condition, and his heart could stop beating at any time.
Muxue was so anxious that she lay on the window and looked at his appearance, feeling that he had already passed away from this world.
Frowning,
Mu Xue always felt that something was involved. She turned around and looked at Xiao Ai. Mu Xue lowered her eyes and asked softly.
"Xiao Ai, when did your boss perform the heart transplant?"
"Oh, it's been about four years. After the operation, my health has not been very good, and I haven't recovered yet."
Xiao Ai only knew some general information, and the boss never said much about the rest. Everyone knew that the boss was a reborn person, so they would handle everything and work properly by themselves.
The boss never lets the boss worry too much. In his spare time, the boss will personally take some orders and design them himself, because he likes designing.
After meeting Muxue,
He handles almost all of Muxue's orders personally, and he has been designing some clothes, gowns, and even bags for Muxue these days. He hopes that Muxue will not hold a grudge against him because of what happened to Su Yingying last time.
As a result, he fell ill.
*
Listening to these things, Muxue felt mixed emotions in her heart. She turned to look at him in the ward, and his familiar eyes flashed through her mind.
*
far away,
Du Junxi's bodyguard was watching quietly. Five minutes later, he turned around and left, telling Du Junxi all these things one by one. Du Junxi took advantage of the time just now to read the news and probably guessed
Now, why is Muxue so nervous?
*
Think of it,
Bai Anlun once said that Qiya had a heart transplant, but strangely, he refused to take the medicine.
At that time, Bai Anlun made two bold guesses. One was that he had never had surgery at all and he was lying. The other was that he had indeed had surgery, but he would deliberately not eat because of a certain matter in order to reach a certain level.
Purpose.
If these things are guessed correctly, then what Qiya wants to achieve is...Muxue?
*
for a time,
Du Junxi frowned, feeling that the matter might be a bit complicated. If he was deliberately planning it for Mu Xue, what was the reason and motive?
He picked up the phone and dialed Bai Anlun's number. He needed Bai Anlun to know about Qiya's physical condition and some more things, and also to protect Muxue.
When Bai Anlun received the call, he suddenly became excited. He had been paying attention to this matter, and he also felt that there must be something wrong.
so,
Without saying a word, he put on his work clothes and went straight to the inpatient department.
When he arrived, Mu Xue was sitting on a chair, a little restless. Seeing him, Mu Xue stood up quickly. Bai Anlun reached out and took Mu Xue's hand, turned around and walked towards his private office.
Xiao Ai originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Bai Anlun's indifferent eyes, and then slammed the door.
*
"Muxue, why are you in the hospital?"
Mu Xue frowned and looked at Bai Anlun's gloomy face. She was slightly startled and pointed outside.
"Qiya has been admitted to the hospital, and it seems that I was worried because I was admitted to the hospital, so I came here to see him."
Bai Anlun listened to what she said, and because Du Junxi had just told him the whole story and speculation, he knew a little bit about it, but what he couldn't figure out now was, what was the purpose of Qiya's doing this?
"Listen, Muxue, this matter may not be as simple as you think. Think about it for yourself. Why does a patient who has had a heart transplant refuse to take medicine? When you and I went there last time, I checked
His medicine was not even prescribed, which is a big doubt."
"If you don't cherish your own life, why do you need a transplant? And I always feel that this person is not simple. On the one hand, he is designing you, and on the other hand, he wants to ask for your forgiveness. Don't you think there is a contradiction between this?
?”
…
Listening to his analysis, Mu Xue's mood suddenly became much clearer. Many things connected together and seemed to make sense. However, Xiao Ai said that the boss has such a personality. Once he feels sorry for others, he likes to give up on himself.
, then he...
for a time,
Muxue didn't know which side to believe.
Finally he shook his head and said softly.
"Don't worry about it for now. Let's wait until he wakes up. Anlun, go see him and let him recover as soon as possible. I don't want anything to happen to him because of me."
"Well, you wait here."
An Lun nodded, stood up and prepared to examine Qiya. When he walked to the door, he turned around and said.
"As your family doctor, Muxue, you have to wait for me here. I will do a comprehensive gynecological examination for you later to see when you are suitable for pregnancy."
Bang--
After saying this, An Lun closed the office door with a bang. Mu Xue felt nervous and hurriedly sat down with a red face. She would have to do another checkup later.
but,
After thinking about it, I realized that things are really not going well. It has been so long and there is still no sign of pregnancy.
*
And outside the hospital,
Du Junxi was also sitting quietly in the car, holding in his hand the ring he wanted to give to Su Muxue. He originally wanted to catch up and give the ring to her.
But this happened.
After asking the bodyguard to drive the car into the parking lot inside the hospital, Du Junxi put on his sunglasses, walked into the elevator, and was escorted by the bodyguard into Bai Anlun's office.
Looking up, Muxue had fallen asleep on the sofa. In her hand was her mobile phone, which was full of information given by Mrs. Long.
Squat down,
Looking at this scene, Du Junxi shook his head helplessly, took off her phone, then hugged her and lay down, covering her with a blanket.
Looking at the sleeping Muxue, he slowly raised his hand and caressed her fair and soft face. When he kissed her red lips, he held her hand tightly and gently put the ring on her long finger.
.
Not too big, not too small, just right.
*
After getting up and sitting on the sofa, Du Junxi's handsome face was gloomy and he was thinking about something. When Bai Anlun came in, he happened to see the scene of one sitting and the other sleeping.
inexplicable,
I feel very warm.
"How about it?"
"It actually saved a life. It was just right no matter how late or early it was. It was like someone had controlled the heat. There was no difference at all."
Bai Anlun knew that it was too much to say this, but everything was too coincidental. He entered the hospital at the right time, rescued him at the right time, and it was not fatal, but it would be very dangerous. How could Mu Xue care about it?
Nodding hastily, Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the intensive care unit together.
Through the glass, what they saw was Qiya lying quietly on the hospital bed. The instruments showed that every aspect of his body was in very bad condition, and his heart could stop beating at any time.
Muxue was so anxious that she lay on the window and looked at his appearance, feeling that he had already passed away from this world.
Frowning,
Mu Xue always felt that something was involved. She turned around and looked at Xiao Ai. Mu Xue lowered her eyes and asked softly.
"Xiao Ai, when did your boss perform the heart transplant?"
"Oh, it's been about four years. After the operation, my health has not been very good, and I haven't recovered yet."
Xiao Ai only knew some general information, and the boss never said much about the rest. Everyone knew that the boss was a reborn person, so they would handle everything and work properly by themselves.
The boss never lets the boss worry too much. In his spare time, the boss will personally take some orders and design them himself, because he likes designing.
After meeting Muxue,
He handles almost all of Muxue's orders personally, and he has been designing some clothes, gowns, and even bags for Muxue these days. He hopes that Muxue will not hold a grudge against him because of what happened to Su Yingying last time.
As a result, he fell ill.
*
Listening to these things, Muxue felt mixed emotions in her heart. She turned to look at him in the ward, and his familiar eyes flashed through her mind.
*
far away,
Du Junxi's bodyguard was watching quietly. Five minutes later, he turned around and left, telling Du Junxi all these things one by one. Du Junxi took advantage of the time just now to read the news and probably guessed
Now, why is Muxue so nervous?
*
Think of it,
Bai Anlun once said that Qiya had a heart transplant, but strangely, he refused to take the medicine.
At that time, Bai Anlun made two bold guesses. One was that he had never had surgery at all and he was lying. The other was that he had indeed had surgery, but he would deliberately not eat because of a certain matter in order to reach a certain level.
Purpose.
If these things are guessed correctly, then what Qiya wants to achieve is...Muxue?
*
for a time,
Du Junxi frowned, feeling that the matter might be a bit complicated. If he was deliberately planning it for Mu Xue, what was the reason and motive?
He picked up the phone and dialed Bai Anlun's number. He needed Bai Anlun to know about Qiya's physical condition and some more things, and also to protect Muxue.
When Bai Anlun received the call, he suddenly became excited. He had been paying attention to this matter, and he also felt that there must be something wrong.
so,
Without saying a word, he put on his work clothes and went straight to the inpatient department.
When he arrived, Mu Xue was sitting on a chair, a little restless. Seeing him, Mu Xue stood up quickly. Bai Anlun reached out and took Mu Xue's hand, turned around and walked towards his private office.
Xiao Ai originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Bai Anlun's indifferent eyes, and then slammed the door.
*
"Muxue, why are you in the hospital?"
Mu Xue frowned and looked at Bai Anlun's gloomy face. She was slightly startled and pointed outside.
"Qiya has been admitted to the hospital, and it seems that I was worried because I was admitted to the hospital, so I came here to see him."
Bai Anlun listened to what she said, and because Du Junxi had just told him the whole story and speculation, he knew a little bit about it, but what he couldn't figure out now was, what was the purpose of Qiya's doing this?
"Listen, Muxue, this matter may not be as simple as you think. Think about it for yourself. Why does a patient who has had a heart transplant refuse to take medicine? When you and I went there last time, I checked
His medicine was not even prescribed, which is a big doubt."
"If you don't cherish your own life, why do you need a transplant? And I always feel that this person is not simple. On the one hand, he is designing you, and on the other hand, he wants to ask for your forgiveness. Don't you think there is a contradiction between this?
?”
…
Listening to his analysis, Mu Xue's mood suddenly became much clearer. Many things connected together and seemed to make sense. However, Xiao Ai said that the boss has such a personality. Once he feels sorry for others, he likes to give up on himself.
, then he...
for a time,
Muxue didn't know which side to believe.
Finally he shook his head and said softly.
"Don't worry about it for now. Let's wait until he wakes up. Anlun, go see him and let him recover as soon as possible. I don't want anything to happen to him because of me."
"Well, you wait here."
An Lun nodded, stood up and prepared to examine Qiya. When he walked to the door, he turned around and said.
"As your family doctor, Muxue, you have to wait for me here. I will do a comprehensive gynecological examination for you later to see when you are suitable for pregnancy."
Bang--
After saying this, An Lun closed the office door with a bang. Mu Xue felt nervous and hurriedly sat down with a red face. She would have to do another checkup later.
but,
After thinking about it, I realized that things are really not going well. It has been so long and there is still no sign of pregnancy.
*
And outside the hospital,
Du Junxi was also sitting quietly in the car, holding in his hand the ring he wanted to give to Su Muxue. He originally wanted to catch up and give the ring to her.
But this happened.
After asking the bodyguard to drive the car into the parking lot inside the hospital, Du Junxi put on his sunglasses, walked into the elevator, and was escorted by the bodyguard into Bai Anlun's office.
Looking up, Muxue had fallen asleep on the sofa. In her hand was her mobile phone, which was full of information given by Mrs. Long.
Squat down,
Looking at this scene, Du Junxi shook his head helplessly, took off her phone, then hugged her and lay down, covering her with a blanket.
Looking at the sleeping Muxue, he slowly raised his hand and caressed her fair and soft face. When he kissed her red lips, he held her hand tightly and gently put the ring on her long finger.
.
Not too big, not too small, just right.
*
After getting up and sitting on the sofa, Du Junxi's handsome face was gloomy and he was thinking about something. When Bai Anlun came in, he happened to see the scene of one sitting and the other sleeping.
inexplicable,
I feel very warm.
"How about it?"
"It actually saved a life. It was just right no matter how late or early it was. It was like someone had controlled the heat. There was no difference at all."
Bai Anlun knew that it was too much to say this, but everything was too coincidental. He entered the hospital at the right time, rescued him at the right time, and it happened that no one would die, and it would be very dangerous.