423: C423 We Really Did Our Best

C423 We Really Did Our Best

The lights in the emergency room were on. Mu Haiting and the people in the third room were anxiously waiting outside. Old Master Mu had also come. He heard that something had happened to his grandson. How could he still sit at home?

Furthermore, it was his two grandsons who had gotten into trouble. Although Mu Jintian was the one who caused this, no matter what, he was a family with the same bloodline. Once a person was old, he would value his family more and more.

Other than Ye Meihui, who had fainted, who was still resting in the ward, the people of Mu family had all gathered here.

Mu Haiting looked at the lights above the emergency room. Even though he had always been calm and reserved, he could not help showing anxiety at this moment. The emergency room had been open for three hours. Why was it not out yet?

Mu Yun snuggled into Xi Xiu's arms and looked at the door of the emergency room. She asked with a strong nasal voice, "Mom, will Mr Ye be alright?"

Xi Xiu could not hide the worry on her face. She could not answer her daughter's question. But she still patted her daughter's shoulder and said softly, "He will be fine, he will be fine..." It was unknown whether this was to comfort her daughter or herself.

Mu Jian Kuan looked at his wife and daughter and secretly sighed. He really did not expect this kind of thing to happen. In the past, the second wife was quite normal. Why was it suddenly so fierce?

These few years, Hsu Pinglan had been patient enough. Back then, they also had a little bit of experience with the second house. No one would have thought that Hsu Pinglan would have such a huge grievance.

Mu Haiting pursed his lips and faced his father who was sitting in the wheelchair and was still closing his eyes. He fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "Dad, if you are tired, go and rest first. We can stay here and guard Ye."

"Yes, Dad. I will ask the nurse to open a resting room for you." Mu JianKuan was also very worried about his father's condition. This old man had worked hard for his whole life. Currently, there was an internal conflict in the Mu family. It was unknown whether his two grandsons were still alive or not. It was as if he had aged ten years overnight. They were worried that he wouldn't be able to handle it.

Old Master Mu slowly raised his eyes and looked at the emergency room opposite him. His grandson was still inside. How could he rest in peace? He waved his hand and his voice was like an old ancient bell filled with sadness. "No need, I am right here."

Mu Haiting looked at his father's insistence. He knew that he could not persuade him anymore. He could only say, "Dad, if you need anything, just tell us."

Quan Qi nodded slightly and slowly closed his eyes. He was so heavy that he did not care about anything else.

"Ye, my son, where is my son?" A wave of messy footsteps and a woman's voice could be heard. Very quickly, Ye Meihui, who had a bad expression, appeared in everyone's sight.

She shouted her son's name as she stumbled over. Her heart was full of her son. She did not see anyone else. She ran to the door of the emergency room and saw that the light was on. The door was tightly shut. She hurriedly grabbed Mu Haiting's hand and asked, "How is Ye? What did the doctor say?"

No matter what, Ye Meihui was born in a family of books and incense. She paid a lot of attention to etiquette. Every time she appeared in front of everyone, she was dressed neatly and gracefully. But now, her hair was messy and her face was ugly. She was really anxious. How could she still care about herself?

Mu Haiting saw his wife like this and could not bear to blame her for not caring about her when she just woke up. He said in a low voice, "She is still in the middle of resuscitation. We do not know how Ye is right now."

Ye Meihui heard this and did not know what she was feeling. She quietly turned her head and looked at the door of the emergency room with worry and worry in her eyes.

The lights on the emergency room dimmed. The door opened and the doctor came out. The Mus's heart was suddenly lifted.

The first one to run over was naturally Ye Meihui. She immediately let go of her husband's hand. Even though her head was still a little dizzy, she only saw the doctor who came out first. She rushed forward and grabbed the doctor's hand. "Doctor, how is my son? Is he alright? Huh? "

The rest of the people from the Mu family took a step back. Mu Haiting did not forget to help push the old man's wheelchair. Uncle Jee also followed behind, and the doctor was immediately surrounded by a family.

Mu Yun could not help but ask," Doctor, tell me quickly. How is my Mr Ye? "

The doctor took off his mask, and behind him was a group of medical staff. Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere became solemn.

This doctor was the doctor with the highest level of medical skills in the city hospital, but now, after the emergency treatment, his expression was unusually heavy. When the people from the Mu family heard him, it was really difficult for him to say the result. However, since the matter had already come to this point, he could not hide it.

He moved his lips and slowly said, "I'm very sorry. We... have already done our best."

The doctor's words were so helpless. In the hospital. He had seen a lot of life and death, so he did not feel much sadness. But now, his target was the young master of the most powerful family in City J, the man who everyone looked up to. He felt a little regretful.

The people of Mu family seemed to have short-circuited in an instant, and could not understand the meaning of the doctor's words. No one spoke, and they just stared at the doctor in a daze.

Ye Meihui instinctively increased the strength of her grip on the doctor's arm and even began to tremble. She stared at the doctor and said, "What did you say? Doctor, what did you say? " Her tone was very serious. She did not believe what she had just heard.

The doctor frowned. He knew what their family members were feeling right now. He did not care about Ye Meihui's great strength at the moment. She still had that solemn expression. He said apologetically again, "I can understand your feelings. As a doctor, I also do not want the result to be like this. For such an outcome, we can only say... very sorry, or..."

"Ah!" Ye Meihui suddenly lost control and shouted loudly to interrupt the doctor's words. She was unwilling to listen to the doctor's next words. Instead, she angrily rebuked, "What nonsense did you say? You quack! Quack!" She could not even control herself and raised her hand to hit the doctor. The nurse behind quickly came up and pulled her away. She anxiously advised, "Madam, calm down. This cannot be blamed on the doctor. We really did our best... "

It was a mess. After Mu Yun heard the doctor's words, she cried out in sadness, "Mom, Mr Ye, Mr Ye..." She cried so hard that she could not catch her breath. Xi Xiu's eyes were red. Mu JianKuan was stunned and could not come back to his senses.2

Mu Haiting's stalwart body suddenly became unstable. He staggered backwards and suddenly raised his hand to support his forehead. The sudden dizziness made his face extremely pale.

The string of beads in the old man's hand suddenly broke without any warning. The beads fell to the floor and bounced off. The sound was shocking and the beads scattered all over the ground.

Uncle Jee's panicked shout immediately sounded, "Master! Master!"

The others turned around to look at the old man. His head was tilted to the side, and his eyes were tightly shut. He sat motionless in the wheelchair.

"Quick, doctor, come and take a look!" Mu JianKuan, who still had a trace of consciousness, shouted loudly. The doctor quickly walked over.

Everything was in chaos now. Tears, shouts, and hurried footsteps. This time, the old man was sent into the emergency room. The whole family was mentally and physically exhausted.

Ji Nian opened her eyes a week later. This time, she had fainted for a long time.

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