One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 1844 has a look at it.

But he didn't.

Yun Shi poetry can't help but think about it. The more you think, the more uneasy you are.

She decided to go to the airport and call Mu Yazhe before I boarded the plane to ask what the situation was.

......

In the hospital, Jiang Yanmeng led Mu Yazhe into the ward.

Just opened the door, I saw Song Yun analysis silently guarding the bedside, no sound, the "drop" sound of medical machinery, endless.

On the bed, Song Enya took a breather and quietly lay on the bed, only to see her closed her eyes, as if she was still sleeping.

At the bedside, two blood bags were hung, and blood was continuously donated into her body.

Although it was found to be timely, there was still too much blood loss, so an urgent blood transfusion was needed.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Song Yun analyzed his head and turned his head. He saw Jiang Yan dream coming in. Behind him, Mu Yazhe slowly entered the doorway. The tall body appeared in the ward, and suddenly felt the big ward. Suddenly it became narrower.

He stood there expressionlessly, his body was cold and strong, and the air in the ward was so solidified for a moment.

Mu Yazhe’s eyes fell on the bed and the person lying still, his face suddenly sinking.

He thought that Song Enya was playing tricks again.

Unexpectedly, it really happened.

"Mu...uncle..."

Song Yun analyzed for a moment, and looked at the people who suddenly appeared, and some of them were cramped.

He did not know that Jiang Yan’s dream of going out went to the Emperor Shengli Group and invited Mu Yazhe to come over.

"Mom...you..."

Jiang Yanmeng and Song Yunyi looked at each other and pulled their lips. "Yazhe is worried about Enya, so come over and see her!"

"Oh."

Song Yun analysis immediately stood up and left the position of the bed to him.

Mu Yazhe waved his hand coldly, standing by the bed, not intending to sit down.

He glanced at Song Enya, seeing her face was very poor, her skin color was pale, apparently a symptom of excessive blood loss, and then looking at her cracked and dry lips, twisting her eyebrows.

"How is the person?"

Song Yunji replied, "The person has just been rescued, but the state is not very good. Now he is transfused, wait for the blood transfusion, and then look at the situation."

"When did this happen?"

Mu Yazhe raised an eyebrow and asked.

"This morning!"

Song Yun analyzed it and added, "When the morning maid went to knock on the door, there was no response. I only heard a lot of water flowing from the room. When I was worried, I called me. I kicked the door. I saw Enya lying in the bathtub wearing clothes, and a pool of water was stained with blood."

Mu Yazhe saw Song Enya's wrist.

At this moment, her injured wrist has been wrapped in gauze.

However, the wound is too deep.

Song Enya also took a deep heart and cut a deep one. Although it was well wrapped, it still oozes blood and is extremely glaring.

The person has been rescued.

But the shackles on the wrist, but in any case will leave a deep mark.

Song Yun analysis is both distressed and hate her.

Why should you be so contemptuous of your life?

Jiang Yan dreams go, Lala Songyun's hand, slowly said, "Cloud analysis, I have something to ask you, come with me outside the door."

"I still want to keep my sister, afraid that she will wake up and cry."

Song Yun analysis is not worried.

Before Song Enya woke up once, but when she opened her eyes and found herself in the hospital, she cried and made trouble, and even almost pulled the hanging needle.

(End of this chapter)