Chapter 325

"Peace, you..." Mo Qingge wanted to persuade her, but she saw her firm look in the rearview mirror and gave up with a sigh.

Mai BA He made a beautiful U-turn and headed for the hospital.

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The whole floor of the intensive care unit was cleaned up, and few people moved around except the nurses at the check-in desk.

In the corridor, her familiar bodyguard in black stood upright.

Luo Anning walked slowly. Lu silent and Mo qiange walked beside her. The closer they approached Mo Xiyan's ward, the more bodyguards there were.

"Young grandma..." when the bodyguards saw her, they stopped talking and looked very embarrassed.

Luo Anning took a deep breath and bit her lip. Some idea flashed in her heart and passed in a flash.

She stubbornly refused to think deeply, and walked firmly towards the ward. Heartless Lu silently also saw that the atmosphere was wrong.

Carefully pulled Mo qiange's sleeve and asked him with his eyes: what's the matter?

Mo qiange took a thoughtful look at the thin and peaceful figure, bowed his head and said, "it's all right."

Are you okay?

I hope so.

In fact, Mo Xiyan woke up last night. After learning that his right hand was useless, he was very excited.

Even want to commit suicide.

Rong Yan came to appease her mood for the first time after learning that. He was a nostalgic person. Let alone having such an unforgettable relationship with Mo Xiyan.

Just this time she saved luoanning, Rongyan can't avoid giving thanks.

Mo Xiyan has no friends or relatives in s city. Taking care of her work should fall on him.

Mo Qingge knows all this, but peace doesn't know.

She thought Rongyan was too busy to attend a meeting in the company.

However, if she is a bit capricious and asks Rong Yan to take her out of the hospital, she can avoid such a picture later.

Mo qiange sighed in her heart because she knew how stubborn her temperament was, so she didn't stop when she asked to see Mo Xiyan.

He can't stop or refuse her, can he?

In an advanced ward next to the intensive care unit, Mo Xiyan's painful cry was faintly poured out through the open door.

That voice, even if she is a woman, can't help but be moved by it.

"You all go. I don't want to see you. Let me be alone... All go!" Mo Xiyan's heart rending roar.

Rongyan's anxious voice then sounded: "Xiyan, enough! Your hand can be cured. I'll find an expert to help you. Now you're good. Can you rest carefully? Stop making trouble, okay?"

"No, you lied to me. I'm a doctor myself. No one knows better than me whether this hand is useless or not." Mo Xiyan screamed in despair, "my right hand is useless. How can you calm me down? I'm a doctor. How can I be a doctor if I can't take a scalpel..."

"Well, don't cry. I'll cure you. I will... Trust me, don't cry."

Their voices gradually decreased. Through the crack of the door, Luo Anning saw Rongyan holding Mo Xiyan tightly. That gesture was like holding her for thousands of times.

I know he's here, I know, but why come in?

Seeing those bodyguards, she should stop and leave, shouldn't she?

Those are the bodyguards responsible for protecting him. How could she not be familiar with them?