Chapter 1197 Critically Ill

Mu Sheng's heart was in pain. His heart function was already in a state of failure, but now he was stimulated by Yun Shishi's words, and his whole body froze, making it difficult to move. Hastened up.

He clutched his heart tightly, his face twisted from the pain in his heart!

Yun Shishi didn't know what his physical condition was, and thought that the old man was deliberately pretending to be pitiful to win her sympathy!

Is it useful to pretend to be pitiful?

She will never forgive him!

Thinking of her mother being buried in the sea of ​​fire, Yun Shishi hated him even more, she said coldly: "You...you go! I don't want to see you again."

Mu Sheng covered his heart, didn't move, just bit his lip and looked at her, his face was full of pain.

Yun Shishi took a look at him, but said: "What? You're not leaving? You're not leaving, are you?"

After a pause, she twitched the corners of her lips, and then said expressionlessly, "Okay, if you don't go, I'll go!"

After Yun Shishi finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the door.

Mu Sheng finally became anxious, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her. Just as he stretched his hand halfway, his whole body suddenly twitched, stiffened severely, and fell limply to the ground.

Seeing this, Mu Yazhe was stunned, stepped forward, and supported him with his arms.

Yun Shishi heard the strange movement, turned her head, but saw Mu Sheng was so angry that he fainted alive, his face froze.

Mu Yazhe looked down at Mu Sheng, his face turned slightly cold. When he raised his head, meeting Yun Shishi's astonished eyes, he only lightly mentioned: "The old man is not in good health!"

So, he hugged the old man horizontally and left the ward in a hurry.

Yun Shishi frowned in a daze, without thinking too much, subconsciously followed Mu Yazhe's footsteps.

When he arrived, Mu Sheng had already been sent to the emergency room, the door was closed tightly, Mu Yazhe was sitting outside the door, standing tall, with a cigarette burning between his fingers, frowning in deep thought.

She walked up slowly, and seemed to realize that the words she said just now in front of Mu Sheng were a bit too stinging, and for a while, she felt a little annoyed!

Yun Shishi lowered her head and leaned against him, silent for a long time without speaking.

Once the lights in the operating room were on, it lasted several hours.

Mu Yazhe was waiting outside the door, sitting on the bench with a cold expression on his face.

Yun Shishi sat on the side, and there was silence between each other.

As if a century had passed, Mu Yazhe suddenly said: "I once hated him as much as you did."

Mu Sheng was once the man in his heart that he hated to the bone.

Mr. Mu is a traditional man, old-fashioned, dogmatic, and he has done many things that made him gnash his teeth.

However, no matter how many mistakes he has made, the luck and misfortune in his life are all because of him.

His greatest luck was probably meeting Yun Shishi. If it wasn't for Mu Sheng, maybe he would miss her all his life.

But whether it is right or wrong, everything seems to be destined in the dark.

Therefore, this hatred has been diluted a lot by now.

Yun Shishi couldn't understand the meaning of his words, she was startled when the door of the operating room opened suddenly.

When the doctor saw Mu Yazhe, he stepped forward respectfully, with a submissive tone, but a look of regret.

"Mr. Mu, I'm sorry! Mr. Mu's body is probably dying! We have tried our best."