The atmosphere in a certain corner of the bar was incompatible with the bustle of the audience. Everyone present was staring at a standing man. They didn't know what happened, but they had never seen him after playing with Mo Chutian so many times. It must not be a trivial matter to have such a bad complexion.

Mo Chutian said a few more words to that side, but he didn't get any response. He licked his lips, and his palms became cold before he knew it. It was rare for him to be so flustered.

Mo Chutian calmed himself down, and said to Zhao Ling, "Go and drive, I want to go back."

Seeing Mo Chutian's appearance, Zhao Ling put away his usual foolishness and left with Mo Chutian without asking a word.

After walking out of the bar, the temperature suddenly rose, but Mo Chutian didn't feel how hot it was. The call time displayed on the screen was getting longer and longer, but there was no sound from the other side, not even a cry of pain.

Zhao Ling quickly drove the car to the bar door, Mo Chutian opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, he said to Zhao Ling: "Give me the phone, I want to contact the hospital to send an ambulance to Xihua's villa .” He didn’t dare to hang up the phone, so he could only use Zhao Ling’s cell phone.

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhao Ling was taken aback. He turned on his cell phone to find the hospital number, and asked, "What happened?"

"Something happened to Mo Ruanmiao." When Mo Chutian said these words, his heart was still trembling. The child who usually liked to pester him had an accident, and now he was lying quietly on the other side of the phone.

Mo Chutian took the phone and dialed the number, and the connection was quickly connected. Mo Chutian suppressed the restlessness in his heart, calmed down and said everything he knew, including the speculation about Mo Ruanmiao's condition, and the time of onset.

"Does he have any medical history?" the man over there asked.

Mo Chutian was stunned, "I don't know."

Then the doctor asked several more questions, but Mo Chutian didn't know.

Zhao Ling had already driven the car very fast, but the time seemed to be infinitely long. Mo Chutian made several more phone calls to arrange everything. He didn't know anything, he didn't know that Mo Ruanmiao had a heart disease, and he didn't know Is it the first time that Mo Ruanmiao feels uncomfortable like this.

It's been a month, and he doesn't know anything about the kid in their family, he doesn't even know the other party's number, but the kid has already figured out what his preference is. I didn't want to be a good brother.

Mo Chutian arrived at the villa before the courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he ran towards Mo Ruanmiao's bedroom. He had never seen Mo Ruanmiao like this before, lying on the bed quietly with his eyes tightly closed. , the color of his face and lips was very pale, as if he had lost his breath.

Such a big incident happened, and Mo Chutian made such a big move, it is impossible not to spread the news to the old lady. In this way, Aunt Chen also knew about it.

Aunt Chen rushed over overnight. No matter how long Mo Ruanmiao had been rescued, she had been waiting outside the operating room. She cried while waiting. She didn't want to increase Mo Chutian's psychological burden, but she couldn't help it. Such a good one My child, when we met again, he was lying in the operating room like this.

The sky outside was dark and gloomy, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the windows with a crisp sound. In stark contrast to the wind and rain outside, the ward was calm, and the world was well protected.

When Mo Ruanmiao woke up, no one was in the ward. Perhaps he had slept for too long. For a moment, he lost his time and thought that he was still alone in Xihua's villa. Feelings of discomfort and fear surged up immediately. Open your eyes hard to find the figure of another person.

"Miaomiao..." As soon as Mo Chutian entered the ward, he saw Mo Ruanmiao looking around with half-opened eyes. He strode to the bed, raised his hand and pressed the pager, and then whispered, "Miaomiao .”

When Mo Ruanmiao saw Mo Chutian, her reaction was great. Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes. He cried quietly but fiercely. After a while, his eyelashes became sticky and formed into clusters. Yes, as if he wanted to reach something extremely important, even if he had no strength, he still tried his best to raise his hand to grab Mo Chutian's hand.

Mo Chutian didn't know the situation, so he could only wipe Mo Ruanmiao's tears anxiously, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother is here."

Mo Ruanmiao closed his eyes, but whispered something in his mouth. He was still on the ventilator, and soon a layer of fog covered his head. Mo Chutian couldn't hear what he was saying, so he bent down , the ear is close to Mo Ruanmiao's mouth.

This is the voice that Mo Chutian will never forget for the rest of his life, like a kitten born outside on a rainy day, so thin, so small, weak and pitiful, every word reveals dependence.

He heard Mo Ruanmiao calling his brother, one sentence after another, one after another.

It was raining heavily outside that day, finally Mo Chutian couldn't hate this younger brother anymore.Maybe it's because no one has ever been so pitiful in front of him when he grows up so big, or maybe it's because no one needs him so much when he grows up so big, no matter what, he can't hold any malice towards Mo Ruanmiao anymore up.

It's too bad that he accepts his half-brother from his heart like this, his strong and powerful mother will definitely be mad.

After this emotional upheaval, Mo Ruanmiao fell asleep again, and it was already the afternoon of the next day when she woke up again, the sun had cleared outside, and the rain on the ground had disappeared.

This kind of thing happened, and the old lady's situation has improved a lot, so Aunt Chen tidied up and came back. Now that Mo Ruanmiao woke up, she immediately put the chicken soup stewed in the morning into an insulated box Sent it to Mo Ruanmiao.

Mo Ruanmiao hadn't seen Aunt Chen for a long time, and now she called out sweetly when she saw her, probably because she just woke up, and she couldn't hide her many emotions, and she blurted out what she was embarrassed to say on weekdays, "Auntie, I miss you so much."

Aunt Chen felt that she was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, but she still couldn't stand Mo Ruanmiao's words. She was serving Mo Ruanmiao soup, and her eyes immediately became wet. She handed the bowl to Mo Ruanmiao, pretending Tsukuru said fiercely, "Do you know that you scared Auntie to death?"

Seeing Aunt Chen like this, Mo Ruanmiao quickly comforted her, "Auntie, I'm fine now, don't be sad!"

As he spoke, he reached for a paper towel to wipe his auntie's tears. Auntie grabbed the paper towel and refused to let Mo Ruanmiao wipe it for her. She felt ashamed, so she stared at Mo Ruanmiao with tears and laughter and said, "You drink Soup, leave me alone."

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they talked a lot in the afternoon. After the conversation, Mo Ruanmiao's mind became a little erratic. Aunt Chen thought that Mo Ruanmiao was tired and let him rest, but Mo Ruanmiao shook her head and said something in a low voice I was thinking about Mo Chutian.

"Chutian has accumulated a lot of things in the past few days, so he will come here later," Aunt Chen said with a smile, "Why don't you call him now? I'm sure your brother will be there soon."

Mo Ruanmiao quickly waved her hands and said no with a blushing face.

However, Mo Chutian's late absence was not due to business.

In the past few days, Mo Chutian has been thinking about why no one in the family knows that Mo Ruanmiao has a heart attack.That day the doctor mentioned that Mo Ruanmiao had taken medicine, which made the situation not so bad.So the next day, he went to Mo Ruanmiao's room to search around. The kid had very few things. He just searched for a while and found a few medicine bottles in the bedside table, all of which were medicines for heart disease.

Everything shows that Mo Ruanmiao is aware of his physical condition and is already cooperating with the treatment, but for some reason he did not specifically explain this problem.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't say it was his own business, so what about Mo Qixing?As Mo Ruanmiao's father, he should also know the situation.

In Mo Chutian's impression, the relationship between Mo Qixing and Mo Ruanmiao's mother is much closer than that of his other mistresses, but Mo Qixing never mentioned that Mo Ruanmiao had heart disease, otherwise He wouldn't leave someone to look after him in the villa.

It's also a coincidence that when Mo Chutian was thinking about whether to contact Mo Qixing, Mo Qixing made a phone call himself, but the situation was far from what Mo Chutian thought, and Mo Chutian hadn't said a word yet. The words were scolded by Mo Qixing.

"Dad, what do you mean by that, what do you mean I don't care about him?" Mo Chutian also became angry after hearing what Mo Qixing said.

Mo Qixing said sternly: "I have sent you an email about Ruan Miao's special situation a long time ago, and everything in it is written in detail. You know that such a thing can still happen. Is it because you don't care?"

"I..." Mo Chutian couldn't argue with his words. You must know that he hardly read the emails Mo Qixing sent him. He was too late to get angry when he saw the email. Later, when he had no opinion on Mo Ruanmiao, the email was too late. was left in the corner.

After such a toss, it was already five o'clock when Mo Chutian arrived at the hospital. As soon as he opened the ward, he saw Mo Ruanmiao leaning on the bedside and talking to Aunt Chen. There was a faint smile on Mo Ruanmiao's face. In good spirits.

When he came in, Mo Ruanmiao saw him, and his face was filled with joy in an instant. He was still on the drip and couldn't get out of bed, so he could only sit up straight and shouted: "Brother."

"Well," Mo Chutian walked to the hospital bed, hesitated for a while, then raised his hand to rub Mo Ruanmiao's hair, and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mo Ruanmiao was startled by Mo Chutian's actions, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, with a blushing face and shrinking his neck, he whispered, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

In order to prove what she said, Mo Ruanmiao said: "Auntie made me chicken soup, and I drank several bowls in the afternoon."

Aunt Chen smiled and said to Mo Chutian: "Yes, I drank a lot, and the doctor also said that Miaomiao's problem is not serious."

Aunt Chen knew that Mo Ruanmiao must have a lot of private things to tell Mo Chutian, but Mo Ruanmiao would be too embarrassed to say it when she was here. It happened to be dinner time, and there was still a pot of soup at home, so she wanted to do it later. Send it to Mo Ruanmiao.

So Aunt Chen told the two of them and left the ward.

Then, only Mo Ruanmiao who was lying down and Mo Chutian who was standing were left in the room relatively silent.

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