Black belly code

Chapter 97

This is the second time, Xia Siwan knows what panic is, the world in front of her is black and red.

Knowing that Mo Xuan called her, she let go of Murong Tian in a daze, and the person in white clothes kept shaking in front of her, like someone seductive.

"No, don't touch him." She threw herself on Murong Tian's body as if she had gone crazy, her expression was numb, as if she had lost her soul.

"Wan'er." Mo Xuan hugged her, a flash of pain and bitterness flashed in his eyes, "It's okay, trust me, I didn't hurt anything, it's okay."

"It's okay..." Xia Siwan's eyes rolled mechanically, watching those people carry out a series of rescue measures, "Mo, Brother Mo Xuan, I, I want to watch him."

"Wan'er, calm down first." Mo Xuan hugged her tightly and did not let go, "Calm down, brother Mo Xuan will take you to see him, really, he is really fine."

"No, I want to look at him, look at him." Xia Siwan struggled, and when Murongtian disappeared from her sight, a thread in her brain seemed to snap, "Let me go, let go !"

Shouting hysterically, tears flowed from his eyes.

"Xia Siwan." Mo Xuan gritted his teeth and roared, a coldness flashed in his eyes, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the back of her neck, "I'm sorry, Wan'er."

Catching her limp body, a flash of pain flashed in his black eyes, and then he laughed at himself, after all, he was no match for that man, even if he once abandoned her, there really is a kind of love that is so deep ?

Mo Xuan hugged Xia Siwan and left. He first called Zhuang Qiran to report his safety, then called Mu Zhen, told about Murong Tian's injury, and then drove behind the ambulance, because he knew that Xia Siwan The first person she wants to see when she wakes up must be the man who blocked the knife for her.

The lights in the emergency room are a nightmare for many people, and Xia Siwan is still in a coma, so she is spared this torment.There are very few people outside the operating room, and they can even be counted on one hand, but no one dares to ignore the weight of these few people.

Two hours later, unknown who broke the news, a group of reporters rushed into the hospital. In an instant, the quiet hospital became like a noisy market.

"This is a hospital, please keep quiet, please?" Mu Zhen's voice was hoarse. The old man had already lost his favorite son, and the life and death of his favorite grandson is still unknown. "My grandson is receiving emergency treatment inside. , do you want to torture me who hurt him?"

The voice is hoarse, but the words are barbed. Even ordinary people know that they should give sad people a quiet atmosphere at this time, but it happens that these people who want to dig bigger news don't even have the most basic morals. something is lost.

"The police will report this matter later, so please leave first." As an outsider, Mo Xuan stepped forward at this time, because the matter was too hasty, so no one took any measures, and could only let these reporters intrude Come in, and sprinkle a little more salt on the old man's wound, "Master Mu really can't say anything, not to mention, this is a hospital, I hope everyone can give other patients a quiet environment to recuperate." Anger, this group of people... are they really going to ignore anything for the news?
"Wow, did I come to the vegetable market instead of the hospital?" A teasing voice broke the somewhat awkward atmosphere, "I really have no eyesight at all, even as a reporter, I have achieved this level. As a colleague, I'm so ashamed."

The little reporters who broke in were annoyed, and they were about to ask questions, but when they saw the faces of those who came, they were all dumb, unable to utter a word.

"Joyce." Mu Qichen put his gaze on the speaker, his eyes brightened slightly, and then dimmed again.

"Qi Chen, how is Rong Tian?" Joyce ignored all eyes, walked through the crowd, then turned around and gave them a cold look.

"You guys want to grab the headlines with me?" Lin Ling raised her eyebrows, her lips curved into a glamorous arc, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A simple sentence made those little reporters scatter in a frenzy, not even daring to stop.

"These days, some small places are trying to get ahead, and they don't think about who the other party is." Joyce said contemptuously, with a cold light flowing deep in his eyes.

"It's still being rescued, but it is said that there is no vital injury, so..." Mu Qichen's tone also showed a hint of worry.

"He's fine." Mo Xuan gave everyone a reassurance from the side, "The wound is not fatal, as long as there is no medical accident in this hospital, he will have nothing to do, at most he will be weak, so don't worry too much. I'm worried."

"I was also taken aback when I received the news." Joyce was obviously relieved, and a relaxed look appeared on his face, "Master Mu, you don't have to worry too much."

"I'm sorry to bother you to make a trip." Mu Zhen curled his lips, "I also believe that Rong Tianfu's fate is great."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the group of people fell silent again. As the red light in the operating room dimmed, everyone straightened up nervously.

"The operation was very successful and the patient is safe."

The doctor's words made everyone completely relaxed, and the guilt on Zhuang Qiran's face was also much less.

"However, the patient needs to rest now. His body is still very weak, and the possibility of infection cannot be ruled out. Therefore, let's wait for the patient to wake up and observe him before visiting him."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Naturally, Mu Zhen would not be in a hurry, thanked him, looking at Murong Tian's pale face on the hospital bed, tears almost flowed down his face.

Xia Siwan seemed to be unwilling to wake up, she kept sleeping and sleeping, like self-hypnosis.

She was awakened by the abnormality on her cheek, which was soft and light, like a feather, which made people feel very warm.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and what came into view was a handsome face with a smile.

"Mu Tian!" She bounced up instantly, with a hint of surprise on her face, looking at the two beds that were an arm's length away, she was stunned.

"What's wrong?" A weak voice reached her ears, she couldn't help but blinked, slowly rolled out of bed, held his hand carefully, felt the other's temperature, and then bent over happily The corner of his lips curled up, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Do you wish me to die?"

"Tch, don't think I'll say I don't want it." Xia Siwan curled her lips with a smile on her face, "Hey, Mu Tian, ​​can you be Mu Tian? I've thought about it, it's too cheap to separate for the villain. I'm dead, I still want to be your wife, what do you think?"

"Okay." Murong Tian's exposed eyes turned into crescent moons, and he slowly clenched the woman's hand, of course, he couldn't wish for it...

(End of this chapter)