It was 3:52 a.m. when I returned from the riverbank to Donglin villa. The sky had already dyed a hazy gray tone from the dark blue. In less than two hours, the night will officially fade.

Mu Qingqing dragged the lost and tired body, carrying only one high-heeled shoes, slightly embarrassed into the Donglin villa. At this moment, Donglin villa is extremely quiet. In addition to several lights in the living room and corridor, it can provide convenience for the owner who comes back late at any time, and can hardly find a trace of vitality.

The body is a little chilly, Mu Qingqing quietly went to the kitchen to prepare a hot cup of milk, but who knew that her hand slipped and the cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces. A violent sound in the quiet villa like a bomb general aroused a huge wave, not a few seconds, uncle Tang then rushed out of the bedroom.

"Oh, young lady, you are back. Why don't you ask me for help?"

"You don't move, the broken glass is on your feet!"

Uncle Tang quickly turned on the brightest light source, tidied up the glass fragments on the ground, and asked Mu Qingqing if he was hurt.

"I'm sorry, uncle Tang, I didn't want to wake you up, but I still woke you up. I was so stupid that I could break the cup." Mu Qingqing's mood is not high, it seems that he is still unhappy about the fact that Mo Liancheng has broken his appointment.

"Where are you? If you hurt you, the young master will be worried." Uncle Tang poured the broken glass into the garbage can on one side and said lightly.

Hearing the name of Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing could not help but feel a heavy face. He snorted coldly in his heart and secretly blamed him for not keeping his word. But although he thought so in his heart, he didn't complain about anything. He just asked casually, "what about moliancheng? When did he come back?"

Butler Tang cleaned up the mess and quickly warmed up a glass of milk for mu Qingqing. He said, "the young master didn't come back today. Isn't he on a business trip? What's the matter? Don't you know, young lady

Mo Liancheng didn't come back. Mu Qingqing responded with a light voice and then went upstairs with milk.

After drinking the milk and taking a comfortable bath, Mu Qingqing collapsed on the bed and really wanted to sleep for the end of time. The mobile phone that has been connected to the power supply has been turned on automatically. Before Mu Qingqing falls asleep, one after another of the prompt voice is coming like a disaster.

All are in the shutdown, Zhong Lin calls in, there are more than 30 calls. But in these telephone numbers, Mu Qingqing did not find the number of Mo Liancheng.

Call back to Zhong Lin, and before Mu Qingqing opens his mouth, Zhong Lin's anxious voice comes from the phone, "Mr. Mo fainted in the office at night. Come here quickly!"

"Jiangcheng Ruiming private hospital!"

"What?" Mu Qingqing's heart was merciless, and instantly tightened her eyebrows. She didn't even have time to dry her hair, so she rushed out of Donglin villa and drove all the way to the hospital.

A deep sense of guilt attacks Mu Qingqing's fragile nerves, especially when he thinks that he is eating song Yanshu's cake and complaining about Mo Liancheng's breach of appointment, Mo Liancheng is suffering from suffering and suffering, and Mu Qingqing's heart aches severely.

The hospital corridor is empty in the early morning, and the blazing white light makes this place more and more cold. Except for the smell of disinfectant water, everything here is constantly metabolized.

Inside the ward, the doctor is helping Mo Liancheng do the final examination and confirmation. Zhong Lin is leaning by the door with a dignified look on his face. When he saw Mu Qingqing come in, Zhong Lin recovered.

"What's going on? Why did Liancheng faint in the office I'm eager to ask.

Zhong Lin shook his head and still frowned, "I don't know. Mr. Mo asked me to arrange for him to go to Ancheng Baida group for a business trip that day. The rest didn't explain. Moreover, Mr. Mo didn't ask me to send him to the airport. I thought he understood that I was too busy preparing the details of the wedding, so he let me go. But who knows, general manager Mo even fainted in the office. If I didn't go back to the company to get things and see that there was light in the office of general manager Mo, maybe something would have happened. "

Zhong Lin's tone is full of deep remorse. The self blame is that he knew that Mo Liancheng was ill, but he was negligent at this critical moment, which almost led to a big mistake.

Voice just fell, Mu Qingqing then stopped the doctor of Mo Liancheng, "how is it?"

The doctor shook his head and looked dignified, "I thought that it was the general Mo's condition, which deteriorated seriously, but from the current situation, it seems that it has not reached this level. According to theory, with Mo's general condition, will not ache to faint so seriously. "

"So I wonder, is there any stimulation to the patient? Or is it too emotional? "

Mu Qingqing frowned. She couldn't find out the reason why moliancheng was so unbearable. If it was the company's business, according to the experience of moliancheng, she would never be stimulated to be like this. What's more, from Zhong Lin's mouth, the company's current situation is very stable.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing didn't speak, the doctor added, "in a word, we must manage the patient's mood well. This kind of thing can be large or small, and the psychological state is also very important.""I know..." Mu Qingqing nodded, still palpitating.

Later, the doctor handed a bottle of white medicine bottle to Mu Qingqing, some seriously said, "because at present, it is not clear why Mo always faints. If it is caused by the deterioration of the condition, it is necessary to increase the dosage of painkillers. If the pain killer he took before can't control the pain of the disease, he can replace it with this bottle of strong painkiller, which can't be more than three at a time

As soon as Mu Qingqing was about to take over, the doctor told him again and again, "remember, although this kind of painkiller has an immediate effect, it has great side effects. At present, the urgent task is to find a suitable donor as soon as possible. If the patient's body is getting weaker and weaker, even if a suitable donor is found, the risk of rejection will be much greater. "

Mu Qingqing was holding the medicine bottle in her hand. She felt as if she had taken a time bomb. Looking at Mo Liancheng lying on the hospital bed, her pale face made her heart like a knife.

That night, Mu Qingqing had no sense of sleepiness. She was always at the bedside of moliancheng, and her thoughts were full of confusion and entangled her memory. The same is true in the corridor.