"She is in the hospital now, and the doctor said her condition is not optimistic." Fu Yi was involved in his anger, but the situation was so urgent that he didn't dare to delay a second.

Qin Muchen couldn't understand Wen Jingran's situation best.

She has heart disease, so her mood swings shouldn't be too great.

Today, the situation is not optimistic, I am afraid that...

Fu Yi looked at this look like the rain was coming, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, adding: "Moreover, Miss Wen kept calling you last night, but your phone was turned off."

"I only found out this morning. When it was delivered, it was a bit late."

"Have she called?" Qin Muchen asked sharply: "Impossible, my phone..."

Thinking of something, he frowned, closed the door, walked into the bedroom, looked at the dazed woman on the bed, and fell on the phone again.

A sharp cold light flashed, and he pursed his lower lip. He asked back: "Last night, you received a call from her and then turned it off?"

During bedtime, his personal mobile phone has never been turned off.

Except for her, there is no one else.

Gu Shinian still didn't understand what was going on, buried his head, and bit his lip silently.

Silence is acquiescence.

The expression in Qin Muchen's eyes was a little low, and a minute later, he said with a dull voice, "She is about to die."

That heart would not tolerate any mistakes.

Gu Shi-nian looked up in shock: "What?"

Without saying a word, Qin Muchen walked over, pressed her shoulders, and pressed her under him, with fingers a little rough, and pinched her chin: "Wen Jingran, she is about to die."

"Why shut down last night?"

He fixedly looked at her pale face, her sharp black eyes with a hint of hunting, with great tension.

A lingering night, after the bustling, it is desolation... but that's it.

"She is sick, do you understand? One minute and one second can't be delayed."

"And last night, it dragged on all night."

It's not weird to die.

She is not in good health.

However, she was dead, and his heart would not be at ease.

After all, Wen Jingran had a life-saving grace for him.

Only then did Gu Shinian realize what kind of mistake he had made, and the bloodshot eyes on her face faded away little by little.

Qin Muchen stood up, and walked to the dressing room with a cold expression. When he came out, he had changed into a clean suit. He turned away from the dumbfounded person on the bed, his expression flickered with complicated expression, and he walked out quickly. .

In the bedroom, bleakness is permeated.

Gu Shinian was in a daze for a long while before she clenched her fist and got out of bed.

...

In the hospital, not many people came.

Counting the doctors and nurses, there were only one or three guarding outside the door.

The young man sitting in the chair got excited the moment he saw him, walked over, grabbed his collar, and asked in a cold voice: "She drank all night's wine and gave you a night's sleep. Call! Why didn't you answer?"

"If you pick it up, she won't be in it now!"

Qin Muchen glanced over his angry face with a cold look, his tone was neither sulky nor angry: "How is she?"

"How can it be? After drinking a stomach piercing, heart attack starts!" The young man almost shouted.

Suddenly, he stared at the woman who had just walked over, his pupils shrank sharply, and he blinked twice in disbelief. After making sure that he was right, he was completely shocked.

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