Tears dripped from Luo Meiwei's face. The old man's voice was almost dead. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the roof of the car. The decibels were floating. If she hadn't put her head on his thin lips, she wouldn't have heard it clearly.

The doctor checked Luo Zhenyu's oxygen tube on the tip of his nose again, and then gently pushed Luo Meiwei away: "Get out of the way and let the air around him flow better."

Luo Zhenyu's big hand clutched the edge of the stretcher tightly, and his mouth kept saying: "Ling Yu."

The doctor comforted him softly: "Mr. Luo, don't talk now, keep breathing smoothly, don't be excited, you will arrive at the hospital soon."

After saying that, the doctor took out his pocket watch and measured the frequency of Luo Zhenyu's pulse, checked his body, and then asked Luo Meiwei: "Ms. Luo, your father should have taken first aid medicines before, right? Similar to quick-acting heart-saving pills, aspirin?"

If you hadn't taken first aid medicine, you'd be afraid that the old man had just fallen into a coma for so long, and now he has no chance of getting a cardiac injection. But the doctor still needs to know the exact name of the medicine so that you can avoid repeated use of the medicine during the later treatment process, or there is a situation where the medicine is in conflict.

Luo Meiwei looked at the doctor with tears on her face and said blankly: "I, I don't know. I had a fight with my father and I left. I don't know that he fainted in the office later."

The doctor sighed and couldn't help but blame: "Mr. Luo is old. As a child, Ms. Luo should take care of the elderly's emotions. It is really inappropriate to know that the elderly have a heart disease and still quarrel with the elderly."

After the doctor finished speaking, Luo Meiwei bit her lip and couldn't say anything.

After finally getting to the hospital, the private doctor who had been visiting Luo Zhenyu had received a call from his secretary and was waiting at the hospital gate.

The doctor in the ambulance came down and told him about it. He immediately determined that Luo Zhenyu had taken the quick-acting heart-saving pill.

Because he prescribed this medicine to Luo Zhenyu.

But the situation seemed to be a little bad. Luo Zhenyu's face suddenly turned from pale to ashen, and he fell into a coma again when he was carried out of the ambulance.

The doctor immediately turned his head and said to Luo Meiwei: "Contact all your family! Everyone rushed to the hospital. Your father's physical condition was already very dangerous when he was first aid last time, and this time he was not optimistic."

After saying that, a group of people in white pushed Luo Zhenyu away.

"I'll go through the admission procedures." Luo Zhenyu's secretary left a sentence and hurriedly ran in.

Luo Meiwei stood at the door a little foolishly, her head didn't react for a moment, and the doctor's words were still in my ears. However, she really didn't know that her father had a heart disease, and she didn't even know when he had sent him to rescue him last time. She swears that if she knew, she would never quarrel with him.

Luo Meiwei was frightened and took out her phone tremblingly. Her face was covered with tears, her throat to her chest, and her esophagus felt like she was blocked.

She scratched her cold fingers several times before dialing Jin Moqing's phone number.

Jin Moqing only heard his wife crying on the phone. When he asked for the address, his wife was still standing at the gate of the hospital, trembling all over and not daring to go in.

He took her into his arms with heartache and said softly: "Get in quickly, dad doesn't know what's going on. How can you stand here all the time? What if there is something and the doctor can't find the family?"

When Luo Meiwei heard this, she was so scared that she was even more frightened. She cried miserably: "Wuwu~I, I really don't know that he has a heart disease, Wuwu~ He is such a strong person, and I have never told me~! Wuwu~ If I knew, I would definitely not quarrel with him. Even if I had a cold war with him, I would not quarrel~ Wuwu~"

"Oh." Jin Moqing sighed helplessly: "What's the use of saying this now? Let's see how my father is doing first."

When they arrived at the door of the emergency room, a secretary stood there waiting. The secretary glanced at Luo Meiwei coldly, then turned his eyes away. Although there was no explanation, the meaning was obvious and he was very dissatisfied with her.

Jin Mowei blinked and stood with her for a while. A nurse came out from inside and shouted: "Have the patient's family members arrived? I'll send a critical illness notice. The direct family members come here to sign!"

Luo Meiwei dizzed and was directly frightened by the words "critical illness notice" and collapsed in Jin Moqing's arms.

Jin Moqing sighed, held her on the bench and sat down, then took the pen from the nurse and said, "I am his son-in-law, I'll sign it."

The nurse frowned: "This is a life-and-death juncture. What about his daughter if you want a direct relative?"

Jin Moqing glanced at Luo Meiwei and handed her the pen: "Sign it."

"I don't want it! I won't sign it!" Luo Meiwei cried, and she looked like a soft persimmon.

Jin Moqing understood that his wife was actually a paper tiger, but she was just a knife-like mouth and a tofu. If something really happened, it would be impossible to count on her.

His fingers turned slightly white. He took out his cell phone to call Ling Yu, and asked Ling Yu to come with Ruge.

After hearing this, Luo Meiwei stood up frantically and shouted at Jin Moqing: "What are you calling Ling Yu? He is a child of a mistress, why should he come to see my father!"

Jin Moqing was shocked when he heard this. He was surprised just now. What was his wife and father-in-law arguing, which made him suffer from a heart attack and went to the hospital. Now he understood everything. It turned out that his father-in-law and his wife had a showdown and admitted Ling Yu's identity.

Jin Moqing frowned and said, "Meiwei, no matter what mistake her father made when he was young, Ling Yu is innocent. He is your younger brother. If Ling Yu has a choice, I don't think he will definitely want to be the son of the mistress. Furthermore, only the parties involved knew the situation back then. We have no right to blame who is right and who is wrong, and we cannot impose all the blame on Ling Yu."

Or, men are mostly like this, and they will discuss things when they encounter things, and their rationality will always be higher than their feelings.

But Luo Meiwei just couldn't accept it emotionally.

She thought that if her mother was still alive, she would be heartbroken when facing her husband's betrayal and suddenly appeared.

So, thinking about her dead mother, Luo Meiwei couldn't accept the child born by a mistress, especially the child still coveted her daughter and her property!

However, Jin Moqing's words just now reminded Luo Meiwei. She looked at her husband who had been sleeping in the same bed with her for twenty years in surprise, and pointed at him incredibly: "You, you? You knew it early in the morning? My father told you early in the morning, right? You united and helped the mistress's son to deceive me for so many years, right?"
Chapter completed!