NOVEL NEXT Chapter 7
Chapter 7 Cry if you want to cry
Chapter 7 Cry when you want to cry
Wen Ran’s eyes were moist, and her voice trembling said: “My brother entered the rescue room, Mo Xiuchen, will you take me to the hospital?”
She no longer has her parents, she can’t lose her brother, absolutely can’t.
“Okay, I’ll take you there.”
Mo Xiuchen’s eyes flashed a touch of emotion, and he agreed in a deep voice. After the words fell, he confessed to Zhang Ma in the kitchen and took her to walk towards the door.
Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and only had time to see the scene of Mo Xiuchen pulling Wen Ran out. She blinked heavily and opened it again. Although they had already left, she was sure that what she had just seen was true. .
The wrinkled face bloomed with joy over the years, turned around and ran upstairs, shouting excitedly: “Lao Liu, let me tell you a good news…”
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Kangning Hospital is the best private hospital in G city.
When Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen rushed to the hospital, her brother Wen Jin was still in the operating room. She looked at the closed door of the operating room and the words “in operation”. Uneasy to occupy.
The special nurse briefly explained Wen Jin’s situation to her, and finally made her mentally prepared, Wen Ran froze, holding back tears, and said stubbornly: “My brother will be fine.”
“We also hope that Mr. Wen is okay, Miss Wen, I just said the worst result, don’t be too sad.”
Looking at her clearly sad and stubborn look, the special nurse couldn’t bear it, and added one more sentence.
Wen Ran’s lips were pressed tightly, and the nails of the hands on his side were deeply sinking into the palms of his hands. The moisture gathered in his eyes became more and more, and it hung crystal clear on the eyelashes, shaking.
She raised her head to look at the ceiling, she kept her tears away, and told herself over and over again in her heart that her brother would not leave herself, no, no…
Mo Xiuchen winked at the special envoy and signaled her to leave first.
The special nurse looked at Wen Ran and turned away. Mo Xiuchen turned his head and looked at the bench next to him. His eyes calmly looked at Wen Ran, his lips lightened, and he said faintly: “I don’t know when the operation will end. , You sit down and wait.”
Wen Ran shook his head, and with tearful eyes fixedly looking at the door of the operating room, it seemed that her brother would be fine if he looked like this.
Mo Xiuchen frowned lightly, and directly clasped her wrist. Without saying anything, he pulled her to the bench and seated her on the chair. He commanded in a deep voice, “You wait here, I will leave first. For a while.”
Wen Ran was pressed to sit in the chair by him, and did not struggle to stand up anymore, just staring fixedly at the closed door of the operating room, her white face and slightly trembling body revealed the fear in her heart.
Mo Xiuchen bent over and stared at her for a moment, frowned, took out a pack of tissues from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into her hand, and said faintly: “If you want to cry, cry, and if you want to be strong, put your tears back.”
“I didn’t cry, I don’t need this.”
Wen Ran’s voice was choked, but it was stubborn and strong. After speaking, he tucked the paper towel back to Mo Xiuchen.
Mo Xiuchen’s eyes changed slightly, and a long and tender voice suddenly flashed in his mind, “I didn’t cry.”
Heartstring, as if being fiddled with something, he frowned, put the tissue back in his pocket, walked aside, and took out his cell phone to make a call.
After a while, the call was connected, and Madam Zhang’s voice came from the phone: “Hey, young master!”
Mo Xiuchen got his emotions, and whispered: “Mother Zhang, you prepare some food and send it to the hospital now.”
(End of this chapter)