The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Mo Yongheng originally wanted to persuade Old Master Mo to rest first and inform him when there was news. However, Mo Chengxian refused to do anything.

He stubbornly stood guard at the entrance of the operating theater.

His only granddaughter and his grandson-in-law were currently in an unknown condition. How could he leave at this time.

"Pa!".

The lights in the operating theater closest to them were turned off.

Everyone's nerves instantly tensed up.

Not long after, the doctor walked out of the operating theater, took off his mask, and opened his mouth in a relaxed manner.

"The operation went very smoothly. The patient is out of danger."

At the same time, the door of the other operating theater suddenly opened, and a medical staff rushed out.

"This is bad. The patient's bleeding can't be stopped and his heart has stopped beating..."

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Nian xiaomu fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes, all she could see was a vast expanse of white.

The white room, the white windowsill, everything was white..

Her brain was in a deep sleep.

Instinctively, she wanted to press her temples. However, when she lifted her head up, she realized that she was unable to exert any strength.

When she looked down, she realized that her left hand was wrapped in bandages.

She was stunned for a moment and wanted to speak. However, her throat was a little dry.

When her gaze landed on the side of the bed, she realized that someone had fallen asleep on the edge of her bed. It seemed to be Zheng Yan..

Before Nian Xiaomu could call out to her, Zheng Yan had already woken up.

When she saw Nian Xiaomu with her eyes open, she jumped up from the chair in surprise.

"Xiao Mumu, this is great! You are finally done! You Don't even know that you scared me to death. SOB SOB SOB SOB!"Zheng Yan pounced onto her body and cried so much that she did not seem to be happy that she had woken up. It was as if she had died.

"Water..."Nian Xiaomu's throat was so dry that it was unbearable.

She forced out a single word and used all her strength to push Zheng Yan.

"I'm going to be crushed to death by you."

"..."

Zheng Yan came back to her senses and glanced at her with an aggrieved expression. It was as if she was complaining about her lack of amorous feelings.

Then, she went to pour water for her with a face full of joy.

As she poured the water, she spoke to her.

"You've been sleeping for an entire day. You Don't even know that old patriarch Mo refused to go back to rest because of your accident. Mo Yongheng was worried that he wouldn't be able to take it if he carried his body like this. He only got Qi Yan to give him an injection an hour ago and carried him back to rest."

She did not know if Mo Yongheng and Qi Yan would get beaten up when old Patriarch Mo woke up.

Zheng Yan added silently in her heart. She carried the cup of water back to the bedside and reached out to touch Nian Xiaomu's face.

"It's a good thing that you're awake."

Zheng Yan's gaze caught sight of her hand that was subconsciously touching her stomach, and she hurriedly told her.

"You're almost two months pregnant. Although you had a miscarriage, it's a good thing that nothing happened to you. The Doctor said that you only need to recuperate quietly for a few days until the injury on your hand is better. Then, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"..."

Pregnant?

Nian Xiaomu had just taken a sip of water when her hand that was holding the glass of water suddenly stopped. A look of surprise flashed across her eyes as she lifted her head.

She was really pregnant?

Xiao Liuliu was going to have a younger brother?

Almost subconsciously, she wanted to tell Yu Yuehan the good news.

The second child that he had been looking forward to was here!

However, before Nian Xiaomu could be happy for too long, images of her before she fainted flooded into her mind.

Yu Yuehan, whose face was drained of blood..

There was so much blood on his body that it was frightening..

There was also the scene of him falling on top of her..

Nian Xiaomu's hand trembled, and the cup fell onto the bed. The water wet the blanket and her hospital gown, and she reached out to grab Zheng Yan in panic.

"Where is Yu Yuehan? where is He!"

"Xiao Mumu, calm down. Young Master Han is... He is next door to you..."

Before Zheng Yan could finish her sentence, Nian Xiaomu had already lifted the blanket and ran out!