When Du Lan was so angry that his heart ached, the person who was staring at Qin Ning over there called Du Lan Xin.
"Ma'am, Duanmuning seems to have passed out and was carried out of the store by a group of people. He should be going to the hospital now."
Hearing this news, Du Lan couldn't be happy. On the one hand, Mu Yucheng will definitely resent her family because of the other party's injury, on the other hand, she is also guilty, and really feels that she is sorry for Qin Ning.
"Okay, don't follow. Don't let the young master know that you have followed Duanmuning!" Du Lanxin supported his forehead and sighed.
At this moment, she hoped that Qin Ning was fine. I hope that Mu Yucheng will not leave this home completely because of these.
Here in Mu Yucheng, he called Qin Ning as soon as he left the villa.
However, Qin Ning was in a coma in Chen Simo's hospital and couldn't answer the call at all. Chen Simo saw that there was an incoming call on his mobile phone, and the number belonged to Mu Yucheng, which he was familiar with. He immediately clicked on the answer, took a deep breath, and said with a little helplessness, "President Mu, did you call?"
When Mu Yucheng heard Chen Simo's voice, his face became even more ugly, and he asked coldly, "Why did you pick it up?"
"Your cutie has passed out. It's not convenient to answer the phone!" Chen Simo replied.
"Fainted out!" Mu Yucheng's heart rose, and countless possibilities ran through his mind, all of which were caused by Qin Ning being beaten and tortured, "I'm going over now!"
Mu Yucheng couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't accept that Qin Ning was injured, he couldn't accept that this little woman was weak...
Twenty minutes later, Chen Simo's hospital.
Qin Ning hadn't woken up yet, she was lying on the hospital bed, her brows were furrowed, and her face was a little pale.
Mu Yucheng came over and sat directly on the chair beside the bed, holding her hand with a cautious expression on his face.
"How is she?" Mu Yucheng asked.
Chen Simo rested his fist on his chin, and replied seriously: "For now, it's not too good, and it's not too bad."
"Speak human!" Mu Yucheng was impatient.
"Ahem...You bastard, you can't let me speak slowly. Why are you so fierce." Chen Simo complained, but seeing the cold air on Mu Yucheng's body, he explained honestly: "She needs surgery, A minor operation on the throat has a 60% success rate."
"Sixty percent?" Mu Yucheng turned his head and stared at Chen Simo sharply.
Chen Simo nodded and explained: "Yes, her throat is not in good condition. Originally, she could recover slowly and change her voice. But today she coughed up blood, so she had to use surgery to help her recover her ability to speak. I have a hundred I am 60% sure, but others may only be 30%. You can decide on the operation and do it. I am now arranging people to prepare the materials, and the work can start in three hours."
Mu Yucheng's face was gloomy, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "I want 100%."
Chen Simo was a little crazy, and said helplessly to Mu Yucheng: "My dear, you are killing me! How can I give you 100%? You don't know how pitiful she is! 60% is still my effort. And, let me tell you, her voice will change after the operation, there are many... Oh, Mu Yucheng, don't look at me like that, okay?"
Mu Yucheng's cold gaze rested on Chen Simo's neck like a knife. Chen Simo was about to collapse, he grabbed Mu Yucheng's arm, almost crying.