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"Siyan... save..." I said.

Du Xialan struggled to make a final sound, and slowly lowered his outstretched hand.

Du Xialan's meticulous care for her since childhood flashed before Leng Siyan's eyes, and Mo Xiaodie's constant warnings filled her ears, "If you save her, will Leng Beichen let you go?"

In the end, she watched Du Xialan lose consciousness and burst into tears.

Mo Xiaodie was about to remind Leng Siyan to wait for Du Xialan to die before finding a way to notify Leng Beichen, when the voice of a maid walking in came from outside the door,
"Madam, come and take a look, today I bought the young master's favorite airborne live fish..."

Mo Xiaodie was taken aback, and while winking at Leng Siyan, she shouted,

"Mrs. Leng, what's the matter with you? Quick, call an ambulance."

When the maid ran in, Mo Xiaodie pretended to call an ambulance, and Leng Siyan sat on the ground crying.

When the maid saw Du Xialan lying unconscious on the broken glass, she was so frightened that she immediately notified Chen Yuhuan.

Soon after, an ambulance arrived, and Du Xialan was taken to the hospital and pushed into the emergency room.

Leng Siyan and Mo Xiaodie's faces were ashen, and they paced back and forth anxiously at the door of the emergency room.

The others were looking forward to Du Xialan's safe passage through this catastrophe, but they were worried, afraid that Du Xialan would be rescued.

Once she wakes up, their crimes will be exposed.

Surgery takes a long time.

Minutes passed by, Leng Siyan became more and more frightened as he thought about it,
"President Chen, have you notified Brother Beichen?"

"No, the young master's cell phone is not connected."

Hearing that Leng Beichen didn't know about Du Xialan yet, Leng Siyan's tense nerves relaxed a little.

But immediately after, the second half of Chen Yuhuan's words made her look even uglier.

"I called Miss Gong, and she said that she would come back with the young master in a private plane, and it should be here soon."

Leng Siyan slumped down on the chair in fright, while Mo Xiaodie secretly thought of finding an excuse to run away.

"Siyan, Auntie will definitely be lucky. Everyone must be hungry after waiting for several hours. I'll go buy food to fill everyone's stomachs."

She just took a few steps, and backed away in fear.

Facing them, Leng Beichen took "Gong Murui" by the hand, and hurried over.

Chen Yuhuan hurried forward and reported to Leng Beichen what had happened.

Mo Yan greeted the maid and others waiting at the door of the emergency room like a hostess, "Everyone has worked hard, it's urgent, let's have a quick meal first."

She brought another lunch box and handed it to Leng Siyan,
"Sister Siyan, don't worry too much, mother-in-law and auspicious people have their own appearance."

Leng Siyan slammed the lunch box on the ground,

"Gong Murui, when is it your turn to call mother-in-law? My mother was so angry that you fell down. You are the culprit."

Mo Xiaodie's eyes lit up, taking the opportunity to fan the flames,

"I saw with my own eyes that when Mrs. Leng heard that Mo Yan committed suicide and Xiaosan was in power, she immediately fell down holding her heart. When she fell down, Mrs. Leng also said that she would never let Mr. Leng be with you."

Mo Yan's heart trembled, "You saw Mrs. Leng collapsed with your own eyes, why didn't you give her a heart-saving pill?"

The expressions of the two women changed, and all kinds of guilt came out from the bottom of their hearts.

"Mom's heart-saving pills are used up, I searched all over but couldn't find them."

Mo Yan squinted her star eyes slightly, staring at Leng Siyan's expression, and did not speak for a long time.

An indescribable feeling, what is it?

She has amnesia, and she doesn't remember how vicious Mo Xiaodie is, but she can vaguely feel the hostility and unkindness of these two women.

"Murui, come with me to the emergency room."

Leng Beichen's handsome face was dark and deep, with a straight nose and thin crimson lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

"Okay." Mo Yan knew that he was very worried about Du Xialan, and quickly followed him into the emergency room.

In the operating room, the doctors performed a bypass operation on Du Xialan.

"Mr. Leng, due to the delay in his illness, part of the patient's heart muscle has been necrotic. Therefore, unless the heart is transplanted, the patient won't last long."

Mo Yan's beautiful eyebrows were twitched into a ball, full of doubts.

Just now Leng Siyan and Mo Xiaodie kept saying that seeing Du Xialan collapsed, how could they delay the treatment?
She didn't have time to think too much, and many weird stitches popped up in her mind.

Following the guidance in her mind, she stuck a lot of silver needles on Du Xialan.

The doctors on the side were stunned even though they had decades of clinical experience.

They originally thought that Leng Beichen went to the doctor in a hurry, and acupuncture was unheard of for emergency treatment of myocardial infarction, but after seeing Mo Yan's fast and steady acupuncture technique, they all quietly observed the results.

Two hours later, Du Xialan's heart rhythm miraculously became regular.

Cheers erupted in the operating room.

"My mother-in-law's heart muscle is damaged, and the treatment can only be done step by step. After a few more needles, the necrotic myocardium can still be repaired to a certain extent. But I have an idea..."

Mo Yan was so tired that she was sweating profusely, coupled with the fatigue of running around and being pregnant, she was crumbling.

Leng Beichen hugged her into his arms and wiped her sweat carefully,

"Everything in the operating room today was kept secret, and it was announced that my mother was in a coma and could only support her life with instruments, waiting for a heart transplant."

Mo Yan smiled gratifiedly, she and Leng Beichen can actually understand each other a little bit.

Suddenly, her eyes darkened, and she fainted in his arms...

Outside the emergency room, Leng Siyan and Mo Xiaodie were very puzzled and jealous.

"I've underestimated her. She actually eats Mr. Leng to death. She doesn't know medical skills. What does Mr. Leng mean by taking her into the operating room?"

Mo Xiaodie had always thought that Gong Murui was cowardly and cowardly, without the air of a rich and famous lady, and knew nothing but reading.

Unexpectedly, just after Mo Yan died, Leng Beichen would be inseparable from Gong Murui?
hell!Leng Beichen's current behavior has subverted her perception of him.

Leng Siyan was even more furious. After finally eliminating Mo Yan, another vixen in rabbit fur came?

The lights in the emergency room finally went out and the door opened.

Du Xialan was pushed out, and Leng Beichen held Mo Yan and walked out after pushing the cart.

Leng Siyan rushed forward with a pale face, "Mom, how are you? Has my mother passed the dangerous period?"

Mo Xiaodie also clenched her fists nervously, eager to know the answer, but she didn't dare to show too much.

"patient--"

According to Leng Beichen's instructions, the expert doctor deliberately prolonged the tone.

The hearts of the two women reached their throats, and their breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

"The patient has not passed the critical period, so he will be pushed into the VIP intensive care unit for observation."

Hearing what the doctor said, the two women breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Xiaodie quietly pushed Leng Siyan, crying out a few tears,
"Mrs. Leng, you must persevere. You have been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for many years, and the Buddha will bless you."

Leng Siyan received her hint and burst into tears, "Mom, wake up, what should I do if you don't wake up?"

She is really uncomfortable, she has no way out now, she can only pray to God and Buddha, and pray that Du Xialan will not wake up.

Mo Yan was awakened by the crying, and leaned against Leng Beichen's tough chest, looking at the world with cold eyes.

Mo Xiaodie cried loudly and rained little, but it only showed that she was hypocritical and could not prove anything.

As for Leng Siyan, her tears were like pearls with broken strings, she cried until Lihua was tearful, her shoulders twitched.

Mother and daughter are of the same heart, she is unwilling to doubt that a daughter will harm her mother.

"Sister Siyan, don't worry, Mrs. Leng just woke up in the operating room and said something.

But her voice was too soft, and I couldn't hear it clearly, but fortunately, we can tune out the surveillance to study the meaning of Mrs. Leng's mouth shape. "

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan glanced at Leng Siyan from the corner of her eye, quietly observing her expression...