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Chapter 442 Accompany him

When Mu Qian finally returned to the hospital again, Lu Yuan was standing at the door of the main building of the hospital waiting for her. When she saw Mu Qian get out of the car, she immediately rushed forward and grabbed Mu Qian's hand.

Mu Qian's palms were very cold, and Lu Yuan couldn't help but hold her hands and try to pass on some heat in her hands to her.

"Why are you here?" After a while, Mu Qian asked softly.

Lu Yuan's eyes just fell on her face and said slowly: "Officer Rong sent me a message."

When Mu Qian heard this, he suddenly chuckled and said, "You haven't blocked him yet?"

Seeing that she could still joke, Lu Yuan couldn't help but look at her carefully, but saw that Mu Qian's eyes were in a state of turmoil, and she was a little scary.

"I'll go in with you." Lu Yuan said.

But Mu Qian shook his head slowly, turned to look at the dark sky in the distance, exhaled slightly, and said, "Time flies so slowly..."

After hearing this, Lu Yuan looked at the time and found it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"How is Qi Ran?" Since she didn't want to mention Huo Jinxi, Lu Yuan could only try her best to help her divert attention. "He is still back in Huai City? Have you settled?"

"You reminded me." Mu Qian heard this, lowered her head and was about to look for her cell phone, but found that her handbag was still in the car.

Fortunately, after the driver parked the car, he walked over with her handbag.

Mu Qian took the handbag, looked out her cell phone, and called back to the old house.

The aunt answered the phone, Mu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and opened her mouth and said, "Auntie, is Qi Ran asleep?"

"Just just went to bed." The aunt replied, "I didn't see Jin Xi today, and you didn't come back. He was unhappy and was depressed all night."

"It's good to sleep." Mu Qian said, "Please take care of him for me. We may not go back tonight."

The aunt couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, with me here, what are you worried about? Let's go on a date with Jin Xi!"

After hearing this, Mu Qian laughed again, and only answered one word: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qian turned around and met Lu Yuan's gaze. He couldn't help but want to ask her something about Rong Heng. Who knew that before he could open his mouth, another car stopped next to him.

Two doctors walked out quickly in the hospital building to meet the person who had just gotten off the bus.

"Dean, Mr. Huo is waiting for you-"

The dean Chen Guangping, who had just got off the bus, didn't say much and quickly walked into the hospital building.

Mu Qian stood there, looking at the backs of the group, and suddenly forgot what he was going to do just now.

Lu Yuan suddenly came to his senses, pulled Mu Qian and ran inside.

When Lu Yuan and Mu Qian went up to the operating room, Huo Bonian was talking to Chen Guangping. While they were talking, they were about to walk towards the conference room.

Hearing the footsteps, Huo Bonian turned around and saw Mu Qian and immediately stretched out his hand to her, "Qianqian, come here quickly."

Lu Yuan only felt that Mu Qian's hands seemed to be colder, and his limbs were extremely stiff. He quickly pinched her hand and pulled her forward.

The group entered the conference room together. Seeing that Mu Qian was silent, Lu Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Huo, what's the situation now?"

"The operation is still in progress." Huo Bonian replied softly, "I'm not at ease, so I invited the dean to come over and want to know the progress at any time."

After hearing this, Mu Qian closed his eyes slightly. After a vague sense that she seemed to be relaxing, he breathed a little relieved.

While speaking, a doctor had already walked to Chen Guangping with a few copies of information: "This is the patient's previous medical records, various examination reports, and the results and reports of this examination--"

"The injury was a few years ago. He recovered well and should not affect this operation." Chen Guangping said, while moving Huo Jinxi's previous medical record away and only focused on this time.

inspection report.

Mu Qian sat on Chen Guangping's left hand, Huo Jinxi's previous medical records were right in front of her, within reach.

What was Chen Guangping discussing with the two doctors, and Huo Bonian asked from time to time, but she could no longer hear clearly.

Or maybe she deliberately refused to listen.

At this moment, the only one who can help her divert her attention was probably the medical record in front of her.

Mu Qian suddenly reached out his hand, took the medical record, and opened it.

From the medical records, Huo Jinxi has been in this hospital since childhood, from colds to surgery, all of which are like this.

In fact, he is in good health. He has rarely gotten sick from childhood to adulthood. The most serious one in the first twenty-five years was just an appendix surgery.

But since he was 27 years old, his medical records suddenly became more and more heavy.

Since April 2011, he has been admitted to the hospital three times in just two months, once because of gastric bleeding and twice because of recurrence of gastric bleeding.

In June 2011, he was stabbed with a knife by the so-called "crazy man". He had three wounds on his body, each of which was more than five centimeters deep.

In September 2011, a fire broke out at the construction site where he inspected. He saved people and saved himself. He eventually overdrawn his body and fell into a coma.

In January 2012, he had a major car accident on a mountain road to a villa. His car was hit down the mountain road. He stumbled several times and was injured in many parts of his body, almost dying...

Mu Qian had heard of these things more or less before, but he had never felt everything at that time so intuitively like now-

His diagnosis, his wound photos, examination reports on damage to his internal organs, films of multiple fractures on his body, and even the three critical illness notices issued by the doctor after his operation can be read in the medical record

arrive.

The injuries and sins he had suffered were just an understatement and a single sentence.

But until now, Mu Qian knew that he had survived from many crises—

As Mu Qian looked at it, a cold liquid suddenly fell down, drop by drop, enlarging the small black characters on his hand that were not warm at all.

"Qianqian." Lu Yuan quickly called her and whispered, "It won't be a problem, it won't be a problem--"

A long time later, Mu Qian finally looked up at her and whispered: "Why do you think, which one is more painful, physically injured or mentally injured?"

Lu Yuan looked at her with red eyes, and after a while, he replied: "It hurts."

"If you were suffering these two kinds of pain at the same time..." Mu Qian said, and tears suddenly began to rush down uncontrollably, "How painful it would be..."

Lu Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment, but he quickly reached out and kept wiping away her tears.

"I want to accompany him, I want to accompany him..." Mu Qian murmured for a few words, then suddenly pulled Lu Yuan's hand down, turned to look at Chen Guangping, "Director Chen, please let me in.
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