Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 7 Cry If You Want To Cry

Wen Ran's eyes were moist, and he said in a trembling voice: "My brother has entered the emergency room, Mo Xiuchen, can you take me to the hospital?"

She no longer has her parents, and she can't lose her brother again, absolutely not.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

A flash of emotion flashed across Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he agreed in a deep voice. After finishing the sentence, he explained something to Zhang's mother in the kitchen, and dragged her towards the door in strides.

Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and only had time to see the scene of Mo Xiuchen pulling Wen Ran out. She blinked heavily, and then opened it again. Although they had already left, she was sure that what she saw just now was real .

A happy smile bloomed on the wrinkled face over the years, turned around and ran upstairs, shouting excitedly: "Old Liu, I have some good news for you..."

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Kangning Hospital is the best private hospital in G City.

When Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen rushed to the hospital, her brother Wen Jin was still in the operating room. Seeing the closed door of the operating room and the word 'in operation', she was heartbroken and immediately felt nervous. restless occupation.

The special nurse briefly explained Wen Jin's situation to her, and finally made her mentally prepare, Wen Ran froze, holding back tears, and said stubbornly: "My brother will be fine."

"We also hope that Mr. Wen is okay. Miss Wen, I just said the worst result. Don't be too sad."

Seeing her clearly sad and stubborn, the special nurse couldn't bear it, and added another sentence.

Wen Ran's lips were tightly pursed, the nails of his hands by his sides sank deeply into his palms, more and more moisture gathered in his eyes, hanging crystals on his eyelashes, precariously.

She looked up at the ceiling, forced back the tears, and told herself over and over in her heart that her brother would not abandon her, no, no...

Mo Xiuchen winked at the special guard and motioned her to leave first.

The special guard looked at Wen Ran, turned around and left, Mo Xiuchen turned his head and glanced at the bench beside him, looked at Wen Ran calmly, opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "I don't know when the operation will end , you sit down and wait."

Wen Ran shook her head, her tear-filled eyes fixedly stared at the door of the operating room, as if her brother would be fine if she looked at it this way.

Mo Xiuchen frowned lightly, grabbed her wrist directly, pulled her to the front of the bench without saying a word, pushed her to sit on the chair, and ordered in a deep voice: "You wait here, I will leave first a little while."

Wen Ran was pushed into the chair by him, and she didn't struggle to stand up again, but just fixed her eyes on the closed door of the operating room, her pale face and trembling body revealed the fear in her heart.

Mo Xiuchen bent down and stared at her for a moment, frowning, took out a pack of tissues from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into her hands, and said flatly: "If you want to cry, cry, if you want to be strong, hold back your tears."

"I'm not crying, I don't need this."

Although Wen Ran's voice was choked with sobs, it was stubborn and strong. After speaking, he stuffed the tissue back to Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed slightly, and a long and immature voice suddenly flashed in his mind, "I didn't cry."

His heartstrings seemed to be fiddled with by something, he frowned, put the tissue back in his pocket, walked aside, took out his mobile phone to make a call.

After a while, the call was connected, and Mama Zhang's voice came from the phone: "Hello, young master!"

Mo Xiuchen suppressed his emotions, and ordered quietly: "Mother Zhang, prepare some meals and send them to the hospital now."