Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You're bleeding, and you still say no?" Xiao Ran listened, ready to scold this disobedient child, how could he be so stubborn?

Mo Yangxue was scolded by him, she was a little embarrassed and said: "Next time you put on clothes, I will... stop bleeding."

"......." Xiao Ran listened, looked down at his body, wiped the blood from her nose for her, bent down and looked at her and said: "It seems that you want me very much."

"I don't." Mo Yangxue was anxious.

Xiao Ran teased her, and seeing that she was uncomfortable and a little panicked and wanted to explain, he smiled more deeply and said in a deep voice: "Silly girl, go change your clothes quickly."

"Okay." Mo Yangxue said, took off a sweater, matched with tight black pants, and a windbreaker made her more elegant.

After she put on Martin boots, she walked towards him and said: "Let's go and ask the old man, I don't know how he is doing after a night."

"Yeah." Xiao Ran responded, and the two put on their coats and walked out.

Although it was just dawn, Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan were seen anxiously. Gu Chuyan looked a little ugly because she drank too much last night.

"Master." Xiao Ran hurriedly took her forward and followed Xiao Mohan's pace.

Mo Yangxue noticed Gu Chuyan's expression and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? You look very bad."

"I drank a little last night and had a headache early in the morning." Gu Chuyan said.

The four hurried to the outside of Wen Lao's room and saw Zhuo Qi guarding there with bloodshot eyes and several cigarette butts on the ground. It was obvious that he had been waiting outside for a long time. Hearing the footsteps, Zhuo Qi looked up, stood up and said: "Han, you are here?"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mohan asked.

Zhuo Qi shook his head and said: "He has been in a coma and the situation is not optimistic."

"I'll go and see." Xiao Mohan said, he treated Wen Lao as his own grandfather, including participating in the operation himself, and would never allow him to make any mistakes.

However, some life, old age, illness and death seem... really beyond human control.

"Since the venomous snake has been found and the gallbladder has been taken, then the venom of Mr. Wen should be able to be cured, right? Even if it can't be completely cured, at least... it can be relieved for a while, right?" Mo Yangxue asked softly.

She was uneasy, and looking at Zhuo Qi's face, she had an ominous premonition.

"It's not that simple. When the venomous snake was found, the venom had already attacked the heart. Although he had undergone surgery, he was old and his resistance was reduced. The surgery was only temporary." Zhuo Qi said.

Mo Yangxue and Gu Chuyan faced the reality. Seeing Xiao Mohan go in, they also wanted to go in.

But Mr. Wen's poison was very special. He had just undergone surgery, so not too many people could enter, so the two could only stay outside.

"I believe it will be fine." Mo Yangxue prayed in a low voice. Although Gu Chuyan was calm, her eyes were full of worry.

She asked her intelligence organization to investigate whether there were other ways to detoxify this venomous snake bite, but unfortunately nothing was found.

Rare venomous snakes are hundreds or thousands of times more toxic than ordinary ones. It is no longer possible to save them with surgery.

"There will be a way. Good people will be rewarded. Mr. Wen has good relationships and is kind-hearted. Nothing will happen to him." Mo Yangxue comforted Gu Chuyan, hoping that she would not think too much.

Gu Chuyan responded, holding her phone, wanting to call someone to continue looking. Even if there was no chance, she had to try.

"Grandpa." At this time, Wen Shui's desolate cry came from the wing room. His voice was bright and sad, like a heart-wrenching, painful voice.