Chapter 188 Surgery
Gu Jue was unmoved and still stood where he was, looking very determined.
Mo Wenchu frowned slightly, "Gu Jue, I know you have good intentions, but this meeting is really important to me, and I must attend today."
"No matter how important it is, it is not as important as your own body. If you rush back in your current state, you will probably faint in the conference room."
"Gu Jue, you..." Mo Wenchu wanted to accuse Gu Jue, but suddenly she changed her mind, picked up her clothes and was about to run out the door.
However, she was still ill and had difficulty moving. Before she could reach the door, she was caught up by Gu Jue.
Looking at Gu Jue blocking the door, Mo Wenchu held her forehead in despair, "Gu Jue, please let me beg you..."
Gu Jue's expression moved slightly, "Forget it, just change your clothes. I'll take you back to the company in a while."
Mo Wenchu's originally depressed face immediately broke into a smile. After watching Gu Jue leave the room, she immediately changed her clothes as quickly as possible.
Before leaving, Mo Wenchu did not forget to say goodbye to Mrs. Gu.
In Mrs. Gu's words, she opened the car door, but the next moment, the smile froze at the corner of her mouth.
"Gu, Gu Jue?"
Mo Wenchu stuttered and asked.
"Still not getting in the car? Aren't you going to be late soon?"
"Oh." She frowned and got into the car. Mo Wenchu sat next to Gu Jue, with discomfort written all over her face.
As the car sped along, the scenery outside flashed by, but the quiet atmosphere in the car continued all the way.
When the car stopped safely downstairs of the company, Mo Wenchu took a look at the time. There were still ten minutes before the meeting started, which was enough time for her to go upstairs to prepare.
"Thank you, Mr. Gu, for sending me back personally. I'll go up first. Please be careful on the way."
After Mo Wenchu finished speaking, she went to pull the car door, but it was locked.
The smiling face turned to Gu Jue, "Mr. Gu, please open the door."
"Wait a minute." Gu Jue's tone was calm, but the next moment he reached out and gently aimed at Mo Wenchu's forehead.
There was a slight cool touch on her forehead. Mo Wenchu stared at Gu Jue's calm face in confusion, and her heart suddenly became confused.
Gu Jue's brows suddenly tightened, and the other hand gently attached to his forehead.
"I still have a fever, please pay attention to it later and go home to rest after the meeting."
Finally moving his hands away, Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu's crimson face and said softly.
Mo Wenchu nodded dully, "Yeah."
After unlocking the car, Mo Wenchu got out of the car almost as if she was running away and quickly entered the company.
Until she stood in the elevator, Mo Wenchu was still a little at a loss.
Taking a long breath, Mo Wenchu's mood finally calmed down a bit, but at this moment, everything that had just happened in the car came to mind very clearly.
Mo Wenchu believed that she was by no means a little white flower who had not experienced storms. When she was an actor, she had appeared in kissing scenes and intimate scenes, but today's feeling seemed to be the first time.
This feeling of confusion made her a little flustered and uneasy.
With the sound of the elevator door opening, Mo Wenchu raised her eyes and paused slightly when she saw Lin Shu.
"Mr. Mo, this is about the content that was just revised at this meeting. Please take a look."
Lin Shu handed over the document in his hand and looked at Mo Wenchu with concern, "Are you sick?"
"It's okay." Mo Wenchu looked through the documents and walked to the conference room.
Perhaps because of his poor complexion due to illness, Lin Shu didn't seem to notice anything wrong with Mo Wenchu.
In the next two hours, Mo Wenchu endured the drowsiness and forced herself to complete the meeting.
After returning to the office, Mo Wenchu fell weakly on the sofa.
At this time, Zhao Yi knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Mo Wenchu curled up on the leather sofa in the office and shouted to the door.
Zhao Yi pushed the door open and frowned when he saw Mo Wenchu, "Did you go out alone yesterday?"
Mo Wenchu pursed her lips and said, "Yeah."
"Do you know how dangerous this is? Have you ever thought that if no one was around to protect you yesterday, it would give others the chance to hurt you?"
Zhao Yi, who is usually taciturn, seemed to be really angry this time, and his questioning tone was loud and full of his true emotions.
Mo Wenchu knew she was in the wrong. She lowered her head to straighten the wrinkles on her clothes and whispered, "I was excited for a moment and didn't think much about it, but didn't anything happen this time? I'll definitely pay attention next time."
Zhao Yi stood there, silent.
Looking at the tense face of the other party, Mo Wenchu sighed secretly, "I really know I was wrong this time..."
Halfway through her words, Mo Wenchu suddenly coughed twice.
Zhao Yi's expression softened slightly, but he still had a sullen face when he walked towards Mo Wenchu.
Skillfully he took Mo Wenchu's cup from the table nearby, filled it with water and handed it to Mo Wenchu.
"Thank you." Mo Wenchu raised her face, with a flattering smile on her slightly pale face.
"What's next for you?"
Zhao Yi stepped aside and his expression returned to normal.
Mo Wenchu drank all the water in the cup before she had time to answer Gu Jue's question, "Go home, have a rest today."
"Yes, then I will ask someone to prepare the car now." After saying that, Zhao Yi exited the office.
Mo Wenchu's condition was not very serious. She rested at home for half a day and took some medicine according to the doctor's instructions. She recovered a lot the next day.
After her health improved slightly, Mo Wenchu did not dare to delay and immediately returned to the company to take charge of her work.
After get off work, Mo Wenchu went to the hospital to visit her father as usual.
When they arrived at the ward, Professor Ross and several of his assistants were also there.
"Miss Mo, we have determined your father's surgery plan. The probability of success of the surgery is 60%. I hope you will make a decision after careful consideration. If you agree to the surgery, the surgery will be performed in two weeks."
Dr. Ross spoke to Mo Wenchu in fluent English, and at the same time motioned to the assistant on the side to hand over the relevant responsibility letter for the operation to her.
Mo Wenchu took the document and looked at her father who was lying unconscious on the bed, but she suddenly felt a little at a loss.
After Professor Ross and his party left, Mo Wenchu looked gloomy. She originally wanted to talk to Shen Yiran, but was told by his intern that Shen Yiran would go to the hospital next door for a consultation today and would not be back until tomorrow.
Walking aimlessly to the courtyard of the hospital, Mo Wenchu sat under the corridor. In early spring, wisteria flowers poured down like a purple waterfall, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
Mo Wenchu sat alone, while Zhao Yi, who was beside her, was quietly behind her.
The probability of success of the operation is 60%, which means there is a 40% chance of failure...
Chapter completed!