Ancheng.

"Xi Ran, come out and I have something to tell you."

Liu Fengyan suddenly called Mo Xiran out of the ward, and the two went to the rest area mysteriously.

After finding a seat to sit down, Mo Xiran went to pick up two cups of hot water.

"Mom, what do you have to say to me?"

Liu Fengyan picked up the paper cup, and the heat came from her fingertips, reaching her heart, but it couldn't warm her heart.

"Xi Ran, I'll ask you, are you hiding something from me?"

"Hmm?" Mo Xiran was confused when asked, but looking at Liu Fengyan's serious and serious expression, she knew that she didn't ask casually.

"Mom, I don't, why did you ask that?"

Liu Fengyan looked at Mo Xiran's expression carefully. Seeing that she seemed to know nothing, she sighed and murmured, "Is it because I am thinking too much?"

"Mom." He reached out to hold Liu Fengyan's hand, and Mo Xiran said softly: "What's wrong with you? Are you too tired to take care of your father recently? Do you want to go back and take a rest?"

"No." Liu Fengyan spit out two words in anger, and Liu Fengyan frowned, "I, I saw Yan Chen coming out of the doctor's office this morning, and her expression seemed to be bad. This is not the first time I have encountered him. Didn't Yan Chen tell you anything?"

After Liu Fengyan finished speaking, Mo Xiran was stunned.

The uneasiness accumulated in my heart from the beginning has expanded infinitely.

She stammered and shook her head in panic: "No, Achen, Achen didn't tell me anything, I've said it."

"Oh, that may be because I'm thinking too much, yes, I'm thinking too much, your dad is not fine, well, it's okay." Liu Fengyan didn't know whether she was talking to herself or was comforting Mo Xiran in turn.

Mo Xiran looked at her, biting her lip, feeling upset.

After accompanying Liu Fengyan back to the ward, she walked to a faraway place with her cell phone.

At that time, Zhou Yanchen was having a meeting.

The phone on his hand vibrated. When he saw that it was called by Mo Xiran, he immediately picked it up and stood up.

"Secretary Mu, continue to make records."

He patted Mu Mu on the shoulder and walked out of the conference room with his cell phone.

"Hey, Xixi."

"Achen." Mo Xiran called him, suddenly speechless.

"What's wrong?"

"I, I...is okay."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Maybe she was timid, she didn't have the courage to listen to that answer.

Dad is obviously fine, and he will get better and better, well, that must be the case.

Taking a few deep breaths, she pinched her cell phone and turned back to the ward.

Just as I walked to the door of the ward, I heard the screams of Liu Fengyan and Mo Xiyu coming from inside.

She was stunned, and suddenly accelerated her pace and pushed open the door.

"dad……"

In the long corridor of the hospital, Mo Xiran and the medical staff pushed the bed forward together.

She could hear the harsh friction sound of the wheels under the hospital bed, and she could not hear anything except this.

At the door of the operating room, medical staff stopped her.

She saw the nurse's mouth open and closed, and said something anxiously.

But she couldn't hear it.

Subconsciously, he wanted to follow her inside, and the nurse pushed her out anxiously.

Why push her?

Why not let her in?

Mo Xiran's eyes were blurred. She covered her eyes for some reason. She raised her hand and wiped it, and the palms were sticky.

"Xi Ran! You are obedient! Obedient!"

Her arm was tightly held and she was pulled back.

The operating room door closed and she was turned away.

"Sister! Sister!" Mo Xiyu hugged her and cried.

Liu Fengyan also sat dejectedly on the chair on the side, her whole body trembling, and kept murmuring: "It's okay, it's definitely okay, it's okay..."

Mo Xiyu dragged Mo Xiran and finally pressed her on the chair, and sat next to her.

"Sister! Are you okay?"

Mo Xiran looked scary, like a soulless walking corpse.

Wiping the tears from her face, she took out her cell phone to call Zhou Yanchen.

An hour later, Zhou Yanchen rushed to the hospital.

He walked from the end of the corridor, and the rapid footsteps sounded from far to near.

The tall and tall figure descended like a god.

The helplessness of the three women urgently needs a person who can support the collapse of the sky.

"Brother-in-law!" Mo Xiyu was the first to see him, stood up and shouted.

Zhou Yanchen nodded and pinched her shoulder.

The phoenix eyes fell on Mo Xiran's body, and suddenly felt pain.

She lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, and her fingertips kept trembling.

What kept flashing through my mind was Mo Jingguo's pale face under the oxygen hood.

She was afraid, afraid that the time that could not be grasped or kept was like the time that could not be kept.

"Xixi, Xixi."

The low male voice broke through time and space and rang in his ears.

Mo Xiran slowly raised her head, and her tears blurred, and her handsome face gradually became clear.

She opened her mouth and couldn't make any sound.

Tears fell down her eyes and wet her face.

Zhou Yanchen squatted in front of her, wiped away her tears with her warm palm, and was careful as if she was waiting for a treasure.

"It's okay, dad must be fine."

"Yan Chen, have the doctor told you something?"

Liu Fengyan rushed up and held Zhou Yanchen's arm tightly, "You said! Is that right?"

She remembered the scene of Zhou Yanchen coming out of the doctor's office alone, which was like a nightmare and a spell.

"You said! You said!"

Zhou Yanchen's sleeve was pulled by Liu Fengyan. He gritted his teeth and moved his thin lips slightly: "Yes."

Liu Fengyan was stunned, and Mo Xiran finally made a voice: "Doctor, what did you say?"

Zhou Yanchen stared at her and couldn't speak.

And from his phoenix eyes, which were all pity, embarrassment, distress, and worries flashed by, Mo Xiran had already understood everything.

"My dad, my dad, is he in a bad condition?" she asked.

How hopeful, Zhou Yanchen can deny it.

But he didn't say anything, but nodded.

Liu Fengyan's hand slid off his arm and sat on the ground and started crying.

Mo Xiyu also cried and squatted down to hug her mother.

Mo Xiran grabbed Zhou Yanchen's collar, and his fingertips turned white.

She smiled and shook her head, "No, no, you lied to me, are you? Achen, are you lied to me?"

Zhou Yanchen felt so distressed that he couldn't help it.

He stretched out his arms and saw her hugging her tightly in front of her chest.

Mo Xiran buried her head in his arms, crying silently.

Three hours later, the operating room lights went out and the door opened in response.

"doctor!"
To be continued...