President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

I have to say that the treatment of VVIP is indeed different. The ward is on the top floor of the hospital, covering the entire floor.

I believe that the hospital built an extra layer for Mu Yixing.

There are various inspection instruments inside. As soon as Mu Yixing arrived, someone took him up to the top floor in a special elevator.

Wang Fu could do all the examinations without moving. The instruments were too big, so Wang Fu was pushed to the clinic for examinations.

The inspection report came out in the shortest time, and the director, with the strongest doctor in his heart, gave a specific treatment plan.

"Mr. Mu, as the best option at present, we still recommend a heart transplant. The patient's body should have problems very early and it has been delayed for too long. He usually eats irregularly and often stays up late and works overtime.

Heart transplantation is currently the most effective method and can permanently eliminate future problems. "

Mu Yixing knew how important Wang Fu was to Wang Moer and believed in the quality of the doctors here.

"Do as you say."

"Okay, Mr. Mu, but the heart transplant needs to be queued up and matched. We are not sure about the specific time. The patient can stay in the hospital first and be taken care of by our doctors and nurses 24 hours a day. His physical condition will not be affected next. Great."

Wang Mo'er was so worried that she glanced at Wang Fu, who had already changed into a hospital gown and was lying on the bed.

It was only after it was so serious that she realized that if she had paid more attention to her brother's health, this situation would not have happened.

Wang Fu felt Wang Moer's gaze and showed a comforting smile.

He had never been in very good health.

After his mother passed away, he often drank alone behind Wang Moer's back.

After working, he stayed up late and worked overtime every day. He was not surprised at all that such a problem occurred, but it was just a pity.

It's a pity that my sister didn't take advantage of the opportunity she finally got for herself and didn't occupy a place in the Wang family.

After arranging everything, Mu Yixing motioned to Wang Moer to hand the phone to the technician.

The top floor is monitored 24 hours a day. Mu Yixing asked the hospital technicians to add Wang Moer to the list of administrators, so that Wang Moer could turn on her phone to check Wang Fu's condition at any time.

After arranging Wang Fu's affairs, Wang Moer pushed Mu Yixing to the underground parking lot.

Jianing sat in the sports car, gave Wang Moer an "I understand" look, and walked away.

Mu Yixing comforted her softly: "Momo. Don't worry, brother can get the best treatment here, and he will be fine."

Wang Moer pursed her lips and nodded.

It will be fine. Mother Zhou will definitely bless my eldest brother in heaven.

Mu Yixing was just about to get up and get in the car when he saw a familiar license plate and put his butt down again.

All the cars parked opposite Mu Yixing suddenly turned on their lights.

A middle-aged man got out of the car with a smile on his face.

"Son, what a coincidence that you also come to the hospital. Is this your little girlfriend?"

Wang Moer quickly said hello.

"Hello, uncle, my name is Wang Mo'er."

Mu Qiming looked up and down and nodded with satisfaction.

He gave Mu Yixing a thumbs up.

"Son, you have really good taste. Your Aunt Shen Xiang made a big table of delicious food tonight. If you happen to meet one, go home and have a meal."

Mu Yixing looked at Mu Qiming indifferently.

I don't know what he wants to do.

He also knew that if he didn't go to dinner this time, Mu Qiming would invite him again until he achieved his goal.

For him, there is only profit, and Mu Yixing does not believe that there is such a thing as family affection in his heart.

"Momo get in the car and just follow them."

Wang Moer pushed Mu Yixing into the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Mu Qiming looked at the two of them with satisfaction and got into the car.

The car drove further and further towards the edge of the city. It drove from dawn to dusk before stopping in front of a manor.

After only pausing for a moment, the iron gate of the manor opened, and a row of cars continued to drive in, stopping at the entrance of a castle.

Wang Moer swallowed.

"Mu Yixing, do you live in a castle?"

"Momo, this is not a castle, it's just a manor. This is not my home, it's my dad's home."

A row of attendants stood at the door. They quickly opened the car door for Wang Moer, took the keys in their hands and drove away.

Wang Moer pushed Mu Yixing's wheelchair and looked at the car going away.

"How are we going to find it later?"

"I can't go back tonight, so stay here. Someone will drive back before I go out tomorrow."

Can not go back?

Wang Mo'er's eyes widened. Didn't you want to eat? Why did you stay overnight?

Mu Qiming in front had already walked into the castle, and Wang Moer quickly pushed Mu Yixing to follow.

The servants inside were skilled in changing Mu Qiming's clothes and shoes. The lights inside were bright and extremely luxurious.

A woman wearing a brown dress with long flowing hair flew towards Mu Qiming.

"Husband, why did you come back? Are you back?"

Looking behind Mu Qiming, he saw Mu Yixing and Wang Moer at a glance.

The woman quickly let go of Mu Qiming and walked to Mu Yixing's side.

"That's alright. It's been a long time since you came back to have dinner with us. Your dad misses you every day."

Mu Yixing said nothing.

The woman was not embarrassed, she seemed to have become accustomed to it, and turned to Wang Mo'er.

"Is this the new secretary? Why haven't I seen her before?"

Wang Moer looked at the woman in front of him and didn't know what to say.

Judging from her actions and address just now, she should be Mu Yixing's stepmother. Logically speaking, she should be called "Mom".

But looking at her face, Wang Moer really couldn't scream.

She is exactly the same age as me!

Mu Yixing's body should be inherited from his father, who is very good at it.

This woman must be thirty years younger than his father.

Mu Yixing coughed lightly.

"This is my fiancée. Momo, this is my dad's 23rd wife. I don't remember her name either."

When Shen Xiang heard Mu Yixing's introduction, he was not annoyed at all and greeted Wang Mo'er with a smile.

"It turns out to be Yi Xing's girlfriend. Come and have dinner. I will cook all the food tonight."

Wang Moer pushed Mu Yixing to follow Mu Qiming and Shen Xiang, and walked for five minutes to the restaurant.

Along the way, I heard Shen Xiang constantly talking to Mu Qiming about everything he had done today, and Mu Qiming also praised him from time to time.

Sitting in his seat and looking at the forty dishes on the dining table, Wang Moer only had one thought -

Can it be packed?

If I pack this back, I won’t have to cook or order takeout for a week.

Shen Xiang said embarrassedly, "Time is really tight, so I only made these. You guys can eat together and try to see how good my craftsmanship is."

As he said this, he served food to all three people.

Mu Yixing had a dark face the whole time. When Mu Qiming spoke, he didn't believe that Mu Qiming came back to him today just to have a meal together.

Mu Qiming took a taste and showed a satisfied expression.

"My wife's skills are getting better and better recently. It seems that the five-star chefs hired for you are teaching her very seriously."

"They are the only ones who teach me well. Why don't they praise me for being smart and capable?"

"Yes, very capable."

After Mu Qiming started flirting, the conversation turned to Mu Yixing.

"That's okay. Your Aunt Shen Xiang is pregnant. You should take more care of her in the future."