President’s Contract Wife

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Wanqing was surprised that Muzixi would call her. But he rushed to the hospital as soon as he received the call.

"Zixi! What's wrong with Uncle Jin?" As soon as he saw Muzixi, Qiu Wanqing asked anxiously about Jin Changshun's condition.

But Muzixi burst into tears eagerly, unable to utter a single word.

Qiu Wanqing had no choice but to consult the attending physician.

After a while, Qiu Wanqing walked out of the doctor's office eagerly, and said to Muzixi, "Don't worry, I have already obtained permission to perform the operation on Uncle Jin myself. Don't worry, Uncle Jin will be fine."

Hearing what Qiu Wanqing said, Muzixi was relieved a lot. But she was still at a loss, and she couldn't help but rubbed her shoulders with fearful hands, trying to get rid of the chill all over her body.

Qiu Wanqing looked at Muzixi who was so lonely, and couldn't help but gently hugged Muzixi in his arms. "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm here."

Facing the sudden hug, Muzixi pushed away, completely subconsciously.

But she saw Qiu Wanqing's disappointed face.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." She couldn't explain why she wanted to say sorry to her.

Seeing Muzixi push him away, Qiu Wanqing's eyes dimmed, but he tried hard to hide it. "It's okay, I just want you to feel that I'm still by your side, and now it seems that you may not need it."

A flash of guilt immediately flashed across Muzixi's heart, and she couldn't help but lower her head.

Looking at her disappointed look, Qiu Wanqing couldn't help squeezing a smile and said to her, "Don't worry, wait for me to come out."

His words were so soft that Muzixi couldn't help being moved.

Although she had intentionally avoided Qiu Wanqing during this time, she never thought that it would be at such a moment to meet again, but he still treated her the same as before.

At this time, doctors and nurses had already rushed over, "Doctor Qiu, the rescue is about to begin."

"Put on my clothes, I'll do the surgery." Qiu Wanqing said quickly.

Looking at Qiu Wanqing with a firm face and Muzixi who was always in a state of confusion, he felt a little comforted in his heart. According to Qiu Wanqing's medical skills, he will be fine, and Jin Changshun will definitely walk out of the operating room safely.

Muzixi was thinking like this, but her heart was beating uneasily, walking around outside the door of the operating room, holding her hands tightly, she was really worried, if it wasn't for Jin Changshun who took him in back then, There is no Muzixi today.

It was he who gave her all his property inheritance rights and gave her an identity that could live in a legitimate way.

At this moment, Muzixi's whole heart was raised, her face was worried, she wanted to cry but she didn't dare to cry, she wanted to calm down, she believed that Jin Changshun would definitely walk out of the operating room alive.

At this moment, Muzixi was the only one left outside the operating room.

Mu Zhili didn't follow, she just felt that she was alone, so lonely.

At this moment, she misses Cheng Haotian very much in her heart. It would be great if he was here.

At this time, Qiu Wanqing, who entered the operating room, was very famous in the medical field in City C, and asked the chief surgeon to hand over the entire operation process to Qiu Wanqing when Qiu Wanqing entered the operating room, and acted as Qiu Wanqing himself.

Looking at Jin Changshun who was lying on the operating table with his eyes closed, he had received an anesthesia injection, so he is anesthetized now, and he did not feel the whole operation.

Jin Changshun's heart disease has not been a year or two. His heart has been bypassed, but once or twice a year he has a serious illness and is hospitalized.

Qiu Wanqing performed the surgery for Jin Changshun, and soon he was sweating profusely.

He tried his best to help Jin Changshun, making all the doctors present feel that he really cares about patients.

However, at the last moment of the operation.

Qiu Wanqing suddenly realized something...

What is he doing now?

He, and Muzixi have long been impossible, and she has been avoiding herself during this time, wishing that the two of them were strangers.

However, he still rushed here because of a phone call from her.

It was he who gave her a new life, but she left him ungratefully and stayed with Cheng Haotian.

Now, she needs him. He just ran over to perform surgery on her adoptive father?

Why?

Does she, Muzixi, really regard him as a pug who comes and goes when called?

Looking at Jin Changshun, Qiu Wanqing felt unwilling. If he hadn't introduced Muzixi to Jin Changshun, how could she have such a glorious identity?

But she didn't know how to be grateful, so she chose Cheng Haotian.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and the movements of Qiu Wanqing's hands couldn't help but start to tremble.

A terrible thought came into his mind, perhaps, Jin Changshun's sudden illness might be a good opportunity given to him by God...

What would happen if he didn't wake up?

What will Muzixi do?

For Muzixi, Jin Changshun is her benefactor, relative, family member and father. If Jin Changshun died, and he confessed before he died, Muzixi would finish it even if he died...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help making a small move during Jin Changshun's heart surgery...

Muzixi has been waiting for the result alone in the corridor. She left in a hurry and didn't bring her mobile phone. She really wanted to call Cheng Haotian and ask him to accompany her.

An hour later, Jin Changshun was pushed out of the operating room.

Muzixi, who had been nervous all the time, immediately rushed forward and asked Qiu Wanqing, "How's it going? How's it going?"

"I've already had an operation, and I want to see what will happen if the anesthetic wears off? But Uncle Jin is not out of danger." Qiu Wanqing said with a heartache.

When Muzixi heard these words, he felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and couldn't help but shake for a while, unable to bear the blow.

"Zixi, it's okay, it will be fine, God will take care of Chairman Jin."

Muzixi, who had been keeping his head down to calm himself down, couldn't help it anymore, and tears fell one by one like broken pearls.

She didn't know what to do, how could this be, how could it be? Qiu Wanqing should have a solution, right?

"You must have a way, right, there must be a way." Muzixi looked at Qiu Wanqing and asked.

She asked over and over again.

But Qiu Wanqing just lowered his head and shook his head.

"How could this be..." Muzixi said in a daze. He would be out of danger. In this world, although Jin Changshun was not her biological father, she already regarded him as her biological father in her heart.

When she was at her happiest, if she went to him, she really couldn't accept it.

But she simply doesn't have the capital to contend with fate...

In the VIP intensive care unit.

Jin Changshun, who was lying on the hospital bed, was wearing a ventilator. At this time, he closed his eyes peacefully, as if he was in a deep sleep, unaware of anything happening outside.

Qiu Wanqing accompanied Muzixi into the ward and waited by his bedside. Muzixi couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Zixi, now is the risky period for Chairman Jin. I will observe the changes of Chairman Jin. You are obedient outside the ward, okay?" He said softly.

Muzixi felt that she could hardly bear it anymore, her feet could no longer support her body, and she was about to faint at any moment, and her trembling legs made her tremble all over.

Qiu Wanqing couldn't help stretching out his hand again this time, and hugged Muzixi tightly, so that she could rely on her.

This time, helpless, she did not push Qiu Wanqing away. At the most critical moment, Qiu Wanqing was by her side, which made her feel grateful. She was too much before.

"It will be fine, Zixi, listen to me, you are under too much mental pressure now, follow me." While speaking, he held Muzixi's waist and led her out of the ward to the family members outside the intensive care unit. Waiting in the cubicle, she said to her, "Zixi, lie on the sofa and sleep for a while, and everything will be fine after a while."

How could she fall asleep. I just felt my whole body trembling.

I was afraid that if she woke up, Jin Changshun would not be here.

No, no, there was always a voice in my heart telling me that my father would be fine and everything would be fine, but thinking about Qiu Wanqing's words over and over again, tears fell silently one after another.

A feeling of helplessness spread throughout his body. Only through crying can she express all her emotions.

Qiu Wanqing comforted Hui Muzixi before re-entering the ward.

An hour later, Jin Changshun regained consciousness after the anesthetic wore off.

The first to see Qiu Wanqing.

Jin Changshun, who regained consciousness, looked at Qiu Wanqing, and immediately seemed to see a life-saving straw, his mouth was open, as if he was talking about something.

Qiu Wanqing had been paying attention to Jin Changshun's movements, and when he saw him wake up, he immediately put his ear to Jin Changshun's mouth, but listened to Jin Changshun saying, "Help me, save me."

After that, he couldn't hear it anymore, and the voice became smaller and smaller. It was the begging of a dying person.

Once Qiu Wanqing was his most trusted doctor and his favorite young man, that's why he relied on him so much, but he didn't know that at this time Qiu Wanqing had become a demon.

Hearing Jin Changshun's words, he said coldly, "Uncle Jin, do you want to survive?"

Looking at Qiu Wanqing in front of him, Jin Changshun only felt that there was a strange smile on Qiu Wanqing's face, so cold.

But he nodded his head hard and answered his question.

"Uncle Jin, it's okay for your body to live another five years, but now, your life is in my hands. If I let you live, you will live. If I let you die, you should, Can't survive tomorrow morning..."

Qiu Wanqing didn't seem to care at all, just waiting for Muzixi who woke up from Jin Changshun in the compartment outside the ward to come in, and showed his true nature to Jin Changshun with such a fierce look.

Yes, his nature was vicious, but no one had ever robbed him of his things. He didn't know that this feeling was so maddening that he couldn't help but do even more vicious things.

For her, he no longer cared whether he was crazy or not.

Jin Changshun looked at Qiu Wanqing and his pupils contracted after listening to his words, but he still didn't have the strength to say anything.

He only looked at Qiu Wanqing with pleading eyes, as if asking him why he did this.

Qiu Wanqing ignored his eyes at all, turned to the outside, looked at the girl who was praying with her eyes closed and said to Jin Changshun, "Uncle Jin, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your adopted daughter for being ungrateful. Now, I can only In this way. If you want to live, let her—marry me."

Jin Changshun, who was still a little paralyzed, was completely shocked when he heard these words.

He would never have imagined that Qiu Wanqing treated him like this because he wanted Muzixi to marry him!

This is simply despicable!