With her fingers trembling slightly, Mo Wenchu ​​kept licking her lips and looking up at the indicator lights above the operating room every few seconds.

Finally, after a long wait, the light finally came on.

The doctor with a solemn expression walked out of the operating room, took off his mask when the three people gathered around him, looked at Mo Wenchu ​​and asked: "Are you the patient's daughter?"

"Yes, I am."

"After resuscitation, the patient is out of danger, but it is not yet certain when he will wake up."

Mo Wenchu ​​asked with red eyes: "What do you mean..."

"Mr. Mo may wake up tomorrow, or he may not wake up for the rest of his life. He has become a vegetative state."

Mo Wenchu ​​took a deep breath, "How is that possible? My dad has always been in good health, how could he suddenly..."

"Family members should not be too pessimistic. There are cases of people in a vegetative state waking up every year. With careful care, Mr. Mo may wake up in a short time."

Mo Wenchu ​​knew that the doctor's words were mostly words of comfort. During this period, her emotions had reached the edge of collapse. Now when she suddenly heard the bad news, her vision suddenly went dark and she fainted.

Xiang Wenyu and Gu Jue reached out their hands at the same time and hugged Mo Wenchu.

However, Gu Jue took advantage of all this. He picked up Mo Wenchu ​​and asked the doctor to check her.

After an examination, the doctor told them that Mo Wenchu ​​was fine.

Immediately, the doctor exited the ward, and Gu Jue and Xiang Wenyu stood on both sides of the hospital bed. They both looked away from Mo Wenchu's face almost at the same time.

Looking at each other, the smell of sex in the air suddenly became stronger.

"How did you find her?"

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Gu." Xiang Wenyu pulled the chair aside and sat down, his eyes falling on Mo Wenchu ​​again.

Gu Jue frowned, this Xiang Wenyu didn't seem to be as simple as imagined.

Just as he was about to speak, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then Shen Yiran in a white coat rushed in.

"How is Wenchu?" After closing the door, Shen Yiran's tone was unprecedentedly urgent.

"She's fine." Gu Jue said calmly.

Shen Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, "What about Mr. Mo?"

"Vegetative state."

Shen Yiran raised his head and sighed, "How could this happen..."

Just as he was sighing, the person on the hospital bed suddenly woke up.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu ​​who was about to get out of bed and asked urgently.

Mo Wenchu ​​put on her shoes and was about to take steps, but a sudden pain came from her injured ankle, causing her knees to bend and she fell forward.

Gu Jue protected her with quick eyes and hands, and then forced her down on the bed, "Sit down obediently."

"I want to see my dad!" Mo Wenchu ​​struggled to stand up again.

"Your dad has been sent to the ward now. After the wheelchair is delivered later, I will send you there immediately. You have an ankle injury and cannot walk."

"Wenchu, you should listen to Gu Jue."

Shen Yiran also came over, looked at Mo Wenchu ​​and persuaded.

Only then did Mo Wenchu ​​notice him, "Why are you here?"

"I work in this hospital." Shen Yiran came to Mo Wenchu, "Being in a vegetative state does not mean that he will not wake up. As long as he works hard, Mr. Mo will definitely wake up."

Mo Wenchu ​​wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and responded to Shen Yiran with a faint smile, "Thank you."

A few minutes later, the wheelchair was delivered to the room, and Mo Wenchu ​​sat on it under the gaze of the three people.

But who should push this wheelchair? The three of them were in a stalemate with each other, and no one seemed willing to give in.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the three people who were in a stalemate, took action herself, and pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

When they arrived at the ward, Mo Wenchu ​​locked the three of them directly outside the door.

Standing in the corridor, Xiang Wenyu suddenly received a phone call and walked to the emergency exit to answer the call.

"I saw the news this morning," Shen Yiran looked at the person opposite, "Would it be inappropriate for you to continue to stay here now?"

Gu Jue frowned slightly, "Mo is always my important partner, and this happened before meeting me. I should stay here."

Ever since Mo Changshan's accident, Gu Jue had been vaguely feeling that there might be something fishy about the matter. He stayed here because he wanted to wait for Mo Wenchu ​​to calm down and talk to him.

"Is it really just like this?" Shen Yiran slowly took off his white coat, "Gu Jue, don't you feel that you handle emotional matters very poorly?"

"What does this have to do with feelings?"

"You and Wen Qing are engaged, right? But you meet Wenchu ​​frequently in private. Have you ever thought about how seriously this would cause trouble to her? Have you ever seen what people on the Internet say about her? The dirty words you said?"

Considering that he was in the hospital, even though he was very angry inside, Shen Yiran's voice was still very low.

"I will investigate the person who took the secret photos..."

"But what's the use?" Shen Yiran interrupted Gu Jue directly, "The harm to her has been done, Gu Jue, as your friend, I have reminded you more than once, but your actions But I have been disappointed again and again. This time, I beg you to leave the hospital and stop giving those people an excuse to attack Wenchu."

Gu Jue looked at Shen Yiran blankly. He and Shen Yiran had been playmates since childhood, but this was the first time he saw him so angry.

"Okay," after a while, Gu Jue nodded, "I'll leave, you take care of her."

Before leaving, Gu Jue patted Shen Yiran on the shoulder. At this time, the elevator happened to stop at this floor, and he quickly entered the elevator.

When Xiang Wenyu came back, there was no sign of Gu Jue, so he asked, "Where are the others?"

"Let's go." After Shen Yiran finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the people in the room through the glass with a heavy gaze.

The same goes for Xiang Wenyu, with deep worry in his eyes.

At this time in the ward, Mo Wenchu ​​was sitting in a wheelchair, silently looking at her sleeping father, with tears constantly flowing out.

When her tears were about to dry up, several noises suddenly came from outside the door, and then Zhang Lan pushed the door open and entered.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?!"

Accompanied by shrill cries, Zhang Lan rushed directly to the bed and threw herself on Mo Changshan.

"Wenchu, why did something happen to your dad suddenly? He was fine when he went out in the morning, did you make him angry again?"

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Zhang Lan in surprise, "Aunt Zhang, what are you talking about? My dad is lying on the hospital bed in a coma, and the first thing you did after you came over was to blame me?"
Chapter completed!