Chapter 11

Just leave the black Maybach parked on the side of the road.

When Wen Yiyi looks up, Mo Xiuchen has opened the door and sat in the back seat.

"Miss Wen, please." Lu Shen made a gesture to her.

"Er..." Wen Yiyi blinked, then waved his hand and said, "no, I'll take a taxi myself."

Lu Shen still looked at her with a smile. His posture remained unchanged, and his voice said gently, "Miss Wen, don't embarrass me."

Mo Xiuchen is still waiting in the car. According to Lu Shen's understanding of Mo Xiuchen for so many years, he doesn't like waiting for people, especially Women.

Wen Yiyi's eyebrows are wrinkled. She learns from Lu Shen's tone and replies, "I hope assistant Lu doesn't embarrass me, too."

"Miss Wen..."

"I said before, when my mother's surgery is finished, I will move there." Wen Yiyi interrupts Lu Shen's words, and his face is a little displeased. After a pause, she said, "since I have signed a contract with Mr. Mo, I will do it according to the contract."

Not to mention anything else, Mo Xiuchen borrows her money to treat Xiang Mengxia, which is half of her life-saving benefactor. As for why it is only half, because they have signed a contract.

Having said that, Wen Yiyi glanced at Lu Shen, turned his head, and looked at Mo Xiuchen with watery eyes.

She didn't speak, but Mo Xiuchen had already received the message from her eyes. He was calm, slanted his eyes, Lu Shen, and his voice was cold: "if she wants to go by herself, she can go by herself, let her go."

Lu Shen nodded his head and stepped back to make way for Wen Yiyi.

Wen Yiyi is a little face, did not look at Lu Shen, turned and strode toward the bus station.

Lu Shen So he was Unknowingly, the Wen Yiyi angry? But he didn't seem to do anything, did he?

Lu Shen felt his head, a little stunned.

Mo Xiuchen's cold eyes came over. Lu Shen came back to the driver's seat of Maybach. He opened the door and sat on it. He looked at Mo Xiuchen in the rearview mirror and said carefully: "Mr. Mo, we are now..."

"Go to the hospital." The man's cool voice came, blocking Lu Shen's words in his mouth.

He angrily closed his mouth and looked at Mo Xiuchen again, feeling that he was a little be rather baffling.

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Wen Yiyi said it was a taxi, but after waiting for a long time at the station, he didn't wait for a taxi, and finally took the bus. Fifteen minutes later, the bus arrived at the station at the gate of the hospital.

She got out of the car and quickly ran to the third floor of the hospital with the thermos bucket.

When Wen Yiyi arrived at the entrance of Mengxia ward on the third floor, she had just finished the operation and was pushed out by Dr. Zhao and a group of nurses.

Because of the anesthesia, Xiang Mengxia was still in a coma. Her face was pale and her lips were bloodless. She looked very fragile.

Wen Yiyi ran up in a hurry and followed Dr. Zhao into the ward.

"Dr. Zhao, how is my mother? Is the operation successful? " Wen Yiyi asked Dr. Zhao. His eyes were full of tension, and his hand holding the heat preservation bucket could not help but hold it tightly.

Dr. Zhao took off the mask and gave a smile to Wen Yiyi. He was a little tired between his eyebrows. "Well, the operation was very successful. Your mother has been out of danger, but she still needs to stay in the hospital for more observation."

Wen Yiyi's tight body relaxed. She nodded. A grateful smile appeared on her white and tender face. "Thank you, Dr. Zhao."