She is Si Ye's favorite

Hospital

Si Lingqi had already asked Dr. Song on the way here, and Mu Yingxue led them to Si Xuanting's VIP ward very quickly.

It was Song Yu who opened the door, and he was dumbfounded when he saw a couple of children appearing at the door.

"Ying... Yingxue, long time no see? This...they..."

"Uncle Song, this is my twin brother. His name is Mu Yannuo. Uncle Song, where is my father? How is his condition? Is it serious?"

After Si Lingqi finished explaining, he pushed Song Yu away and walked into the ward.

In the ward, Aunt Lian stood by the bed and looked at the three people who appeared at the door with some joy:

"Master? Ma'am? You didn't leave?"

"Well, Aunt Lian, how is my father? Will he have an operation?"

The little guy ran to the bed and saw the man on the bed, he was very worried.

Mu Yingxue led Mu Yannuo and walked in. On the hospital bed, Si Xuanting was on an IV drip. He was motionless, his face was tightly furrowed because of the pain, and the frown between his brows seemed to be uneven.

She has studied traditional Chinese medicine, and from what she has seen and heard, Mu Yingxue can be sure that Si Xuanting is really ill from his condition.

The man in his memory who was so strong that no one could defeat him was now weaker than ever before. Mu Yingxue squeezed Dabao's little hand and asked:

"how is he?"

"If his stomach doesn't take proper care and maintenance, and continues to be perfunctory like this, stomach cancer is not far away from him."

Stomach cancer?

Mu Yannuo clearly felt how tightly Mommy's fingers tightened, and it hurt him so much.

The little guy struggled for a while before Mu Yingxue came to his senses and relaxed:

"Does he know it himself?"

Song Yu put both hands in the pockets of the white coat, shrugged, full of helplessness:

"What do you think? He is such a smart person, and his stomach problems have not been a day or two. Do you think he will listen to my advice?"

Song Yu said that the last line of sight fell on Mu Yingxue, and the meaning of that look was obvious:

Only you can save him now, and he will only listen to your words.

There was a touch of sadness in Mu Yingxue's eyes, and then became cold again:

"Doctor Song, have you told Third Young Master's second sister and his mother about this?"

Song Yu could hear the meaning in her words, it was nothing more than that Si Xuanting would not listen to the words of others, but the words of close relatives could more or less work.

She didn't want to be the person who could influence Si Xuanting.

There was some disappointment in Song Yu's eyes:

"They have been notified that they are abroad and will not arrive until the afternoon."

"That's good."

"Yingxue, although I don't know what happened between you, but before his mother and second sister arrive, can you stay here with him?

Count me please. "

Si Lingqi ran over and dragged Mu Yingxue to the hospital bed:

"Mommy, stay with Dad, Dad always calls your name in his dreams."

Mu Yingxue's eyes flickered and fell on the man's fluttering thin lips.

He was indeed calling her name.

"I'm sorry... Yingxue... forgive me..."

The thin and broken voices reached Mu Yingxue's ears intermittently, and a hidden corner of her heart felt a little pain.

Mu Yannuo followed and heard it too.

Stomach cancer.

This man will die?

The little guy's face was also stained with a dignified color.

"Mum, since we are going to take my brother away with us, we must reassure him.

I also don't want my brother to be sad without my father. "

Dabao's words finally made Mu Yingxue decide to stay.

Intentionally letting Mu Yingxue and Si Xuanting get along alone, Song Yu found an excuse to take both Dabao and Xiaobao away.

Aunt Lian also said that she would go back to get her things, and the ward became quiet.

The man's eyelashes moved, Si Xuanting opened his eyes, and saw Mu Yingxue sitting beside the hospital bed. She was peeling an apple, her slender fingers were holding a fruit knife, and she was peeling very seriously.

She lowered her head slightly, a strand of hair hung down, with a natural curving arc, her beautiful side face and long eyelashes curled up into a small fan, casting a dark shadow on her quiet eyes.

Four years ago, her complexion was always pale, but now her fair skin makes her facial features more delicate and attractive.

He didn't make a sound, just looking at the beautiful and quiet scene like that.

"Obviously my stomach hurt last night, why didn't I take medicine?"

His eyes had a strong sense of presence, and Mu Yingxue knew that he was awake without looking back.

"The medicine has just been finished."

"You have time for someone to cut off one of Huo Bingkun's ears, can't you ask Aunt Lian to buy medicine for you?"

Mu Yingxue already knew about the news, and it was not difficult for her to connect Huo Bingkun's kidnapping with Dabao's kidnapping.

"Firefly Snow..."

Mu Yingxue closed her eyes, and said the guess in her heart:

"It's a bitter plan. If you said it yesterday, I will let you take medicine. Only by making your physical condition worse can you let me stay. You have this kind of thinking, right?"

Si Xuanting's eyes dimmed, and the line of his lips became a tight straight line.

"Yingxue, you still care about me, right?"

Mu Yingxue opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, and she started peeling the fruit again. After the apple was peeled in her hands, it was cut into evenly sized petals and placed in the fruit dish:

"Ling Qi doesn't want to be without dad. There are many people who care about you, and I'm not missing."

She spoke this sentence a little fast, her tone was cold and angry, and she didn't know if she was angry at him for asking such a question, or at him for making fun of his body.

Si Xuanting sat up propped up, with a self-deprecating tone:

"I just wanted to try the pain you had, but unfortunately, it was just a stomachache, and I fell into a coma.

After all, I am not as strong as you. "

Mu Yingxue cut the fruit hard, the blade cut her fingertips, and blood came out.

When Si Xuanting saw it, his heart tightened, and he was about to get out of bed, when a yell came from the door of the ward:

"Don't you know how your body is doing? Just lie down for me."

is a woman's voice.

Mu Yingxue turned her head to look, and saw a tall, well-maintained middle-aged woman in her 50s appearing at the door of the ward.

Behind the woman was the pretty Huo Yunzhen.

Si Xuanting glanced at Mu Yingxue, the girl had already put the cut finger in her mouth and sucked it. The wound was not deep, and the bleeding soon stopped.

Si Xuanting lowered his worried hands and looked at his second sister and mother:

"Mom? Aren't you going to arrive in the afternoon?"

Song Xiaoya walked in, and instead of answering Si Xuanting's question, she turned to the girl standing by the sofa:

"You, Yingxue? The woman who disappeared after giving birth to Ling Qi four years ago?"

Huo Yunzhen tugged on her mother's sleeve:

"Mom, why are you so angry? It's a good thing that Yingxue is fine."

Song Xiaoya shook off her daughter's pull, and pointed at Si Xuanting beside her:

"She's fine, but Shaohuai is. Look at him, he's almost dying for this woman. Do you think I can be happy?"