The doctor frowned and said, "this is a car accident. The patient's brain was seriously injured."

When Wen Xin heard the bad news, she stayed there. A Crystal Teardrop hung on her long eyelashes in the corner of her eyes. When she raised her eyes, it made the doctor feel a little distressed.

"But don't worry, I'll do my best to save him."

The doctor's words didn't give her any comfort. She never thought that mutang would leave suddenly one day. She had almost nothing. She couldn't lose mutang again.

"Doctor, no matter what method you use, no matter how much money you need, please help mutang."

The doctor nodded heavily: "don't worry. Now the patient needs rest, but he needs surgery. You go through the hospitalization formalities first and pay the expenses."

Wenxin hurried to the payment office, paid mutang's hospitalization fee, and hurried back to mutang's special ward.

She stayed in front of mutang's hospital bed. Mutang's forehead was wrapped in white gauze.

She prayed in her heart, hoping that Mu Tang would never have anything to do.

"Mu Tang, if you wake up, I am willing to exchange everything I have, even my life."

Mu Tang, who closed his eyes tightly, seemed to feel the existence of Wen Xin and suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes didn't have any vitality.

He gently pulled the corners of his mouth: "warm heart, don't worry, I'll be fine."

It seemed that he was too sleepy. After saying this, he fell asleep again.

The doctor's frown Never eased: "the operation must be performed now."

Wen Xin watched Mu Tang not push into the operating room. Her whole body collapsed on the wall.

As time goes by, the warm heart seems to be pulled away bit by bit.

She couldn't bear the depression. Why did Mu Tang suddenly lie in the hospital in a short morning.

The noble school, the headmaster, she must find out.

But now, she has to wait until mutang wakes up. He will wake up and be safe.

Four hours later, the door of the operating room opened, and Wen Xin seemed to have spent four years.

"Doctor, how's Mu Tang?" Wen Xin asked anxiously.

The doctor took off his mask, wiped the sweat off his forehead and said in a deep voice, "the operation is still successful. As for the specific situation, we need to further observe."

Holding the doctor's hand with gratitude, Wen said, "doctor, thank you, thank you."

The doctor obviously felt warm gratitude and said with a faint smile: "saving the dead and healing the wounded is our doctor's bounden duty. You don't have to thank me."

Mutang was pushed out and pushed back into the special ward.

Wen Xin kept in front of mutang's hospital bed, and her hand gently rubbed mutang's face.

In her heart, she regarded Mu Tang as her closest person. After Mu Yuntian left, she only had Mu Tang.

Her eyes were gentle as water. She looked at Mu Tang sleeping by the bed. Although his face was still pale, it was obviously a trace of blood.

"Mutang, you will get better." Wen Xin muttered to himself.

From the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a man whose cold eyes were so familiar.

The figure disappeared at the door.

Hallucination, it must be hallucination.

She smiled bitterly. She forgot to close the door of the ward.

He got up and went to the door. He looked out for no reason. He suddenly saw a figure disappearing gradually.

"Mu Yuntian."

She suddenly shouted and tears welled up.

The figure stopped and turned his head slowly.

Wen Xin covered his lips and endured the surprise and grief in his heart: "cloud, is it you?"

She stumbled and almost fell into the man's arms.

The man looked at Wen Xin with a frozen eyebrow: "Miss, do you recognize the wrong person?"

Wen Xin's heart cooled: "Yuntian, aren't you still blaming me?" she wanted to tell Mu Yuntian that she missed him. The sad news of his death made her whole person collapse. If it weren't for mu Tang, she didn't know how she would survive.

The other party smiled faintly and said, "Miss, I think you really recognize the wrong person. I'm Yu ruohai and this is my ID card." then the man took an ID card from his wallet.

Wen Xin stared at the man above, Yu ruohai, from city B.

However, he is clearly Mu Yuntian. Why did he suddenly become Yu ruohai?

She shook her head. She couldn't believe it. So close to him, she could almost smell the familiar smell on him.

"Ruohai, let's go." a woman's voice came over.

Wen Xin was stunned and stared at the woman coming not far away.

That woman is exquisite and clear, concave and convex, a pair of bright eyes, wind, affectionate water and smile. She smiled and looked at Wen Xin.

"This lady is..."

Yu ruohai hurriedly said, "Oh, nothing. The young lady recognized the wrong person." Yu ruohai smiled and took the woman's arm. "Let's go."

Wenxin's mind is blank. Is it because he has been sad and over recognized the wrong person recently, but this person is really like Mu Yuntian.

When Wenxin returned to the room, the figure of that person still flashed in his mind. Maybe he really recognized the wrong person.

Looking at the sleeping Mu Tang, Wen Xin gently held his little hand and put it on his cheek.

Mu Tang's hands began to warm. It may not be long before he can wake up.

It suddenly occurred to her that Mu Tang might not have eaten yet. She was going to buy some light food.

Thinking of this, she glanced at mutang and whispered, "mutang, wait for mom to come back."

Mu Tang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but Wen Xin had gone out.

When Wenxin came to the parking lot of the hospital, he was stunned when he passed a car. The car made a creaking sound.

Wen Xin looked at it curiously. From the front, he could see two intertwined bodies.

Her face turned red and suddenly realized that two people were having an affair in the car. She was about to leave, and a man's face was reflected in her eyes.

Mu Yuntian? No, it's Yu ruohai. At this time, he * * body, crazy is raging under the body of the woman.

From time to time, the woman let out a pleasant dull hum.

Yu ruohai glanced at Wen Xin and stopped looking at her.

Sitting in the car, Wen Xin tightly covered his chest. The scene just now was still shaking in front of him.

She suppressed the fear in her heart and comforted herself that the man was just a face like Mu Yun. What he did had nothing to do with himself.

She drove the car out. When she passed the car, the two people inside continued, and the car shook even more.

Wen Xin turned his head and didn't look inside.

Mu Yuntian is dead. Why should she make herself unhappy?