Chapter 592

The day before the dinner party, Mu Qingqing was finally able to have a good rest all day. However, she still got up early and went to the hospital to visit moliancheng.

No matter how busy Mu Qingqing is these days, she will certainly find time to visit moliancheng, because the doctor said that the family members of the patient should talk to him more, which would easily stimulate his nerves. In the history of medicine, there are many cases like moliancheng who missed the best recovery time after successful operation, but were awakened again in a wonderful opportunity.

For mu Qingqing, as long as there is hope, she can support her all the way. She never believes that moliancheng has been lying in bed all her life.

The journey from chenggongguan to the hospital was 40 minutes. Mu Qingqing drove the car and let the autumn wind blow on her face outside the window. She seemed to be awake a lot.

Every time on the way to the hospital, Mu Qingqing always couldn't help thinking, and this time was no exception.

Soon, the car was still in the same place. Mu Qingqing took the backpack and walked into the hospital. In the third quarter of a second, Mu Qingqing just pushed the door of the ward. The whole person was as if he had been broken down by electric current. There was no reaction for a long time.

Mo Liancheng was not in bed, and the ward was empty. The window that was concealed kept moving the curtain, leaving a strange light and shadow on the brown floor.

When Mu Qingqing realizes that moliancheng has already woken up, her steady heartbeat suddenly goes out of order, which can almost break through her thin body.

Suddenly turning around, Mu Qingqing bumped into a man's arms. When her frightened eyes fell to her 45 corners, she could see the man's face clearly.

"Song Yanshu..." Mu Qingqing's eyes flow out a touch of disappointment, and her eyebrows are unconsciously wrinkled into a ball.

Song Yanshu holds Mu Qingqing's shoulder and seems to be frightened by her sudden turn and run. She asks nervously, "what's the matter with you?"

Mu Qingqing is not in the mood to speak. Instead, he pushes aside song Yanshu's hand, and runs to the nurse station in two or three steps. Song Yanshu is not sure, so he doesn't even look at the situation in the ward, so he runs to the nurse station with Mu Qingqing.

"What about moliancheng? Is he awake?" Ignoring the image of the past, Mu Qingqing grabbed the nurse's hand, which made the nurse cry with pain and almost knocked over the medical tray in his hand.

Song Yanshu opens up Mu Qingqing, but she asks where Mo Liancheng has gone.

The little nurse was startled. Unlike the public hospital, the people who can live here are not ordinary people, so she does not dare to offend anyone. She quickly puts down the tray in her hand and asks in panic, "is Mr. Mo awake? When did it happen? I'll call the doctor... "

"He's not in the room!" Mu Qingqing's tone was so short that even her breath changed her rhythm. Song Yanshu brows locked, Mo Liancheng wake up, really wake up?

In less than five minutes, the hospital was stirred into a pot of porridge by Mu Qingqing. Almost all the nurses were looking for moliancheng all over the building. Mu Qingqing's mood is uneasy. I don't know whether to be excited or to worry.

For more than 20 minutes, a cleaning aunt found moliancheng in a disposal room, and broadcast the incident with a walkie talkie.

Soon, the medical staff and Mu Qingqing followed the direction they pointed to and ran over crazily.

"Be careful..." Song Yanshu has just held Mu Qingqing, who nearly fell down because of a sharp turn, but is thrown away. Mu Qingqing's mind is on Mo Liancheng. Where can he care for others, song Yanshu's eyes are a little flustered, and then he returns to normal and follows him to the disposal room.

When he saw Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing was about to cry. He was not excited to tears, but disappointed. That kind of disappointment is the rapid drop of being kicked down from the cloud, and the whole person seems to be instantly drained to a vacuum.

"Miss mu, please calm down. It may be that the nurse on duty does a routine physical examination for Mr. Mo, so I'm sorry that this will never happen again."

When he learned that moliancheng didn't wake up, the doctor apologized with Mu Qingqing. He knew that this was not a trifling matter. The carelessness of the nurse almost caused a disaster. Fortunately, the indicators of moliancheng were still stable and had no other impact.

All of Mu Qingqing's strength just disappeared, and the whole person was like a ball of vent. He sat down on the floor of the corridor and watched Mo Liancheng lying quietly on the hospital bed and pushed back to the ward.

"Are you all right?" Seeing that Mu Qingqing did not speak, song Yan Shu sat on the ground with her and sent a pair of dark eyes to the distance.

"You know, hell is not terrible at all. What's terrible is that you've seen heaven before, and then turn around and step into the eternal sea of fire..." Mu Qingqing's eyes are somewhat straight, her tone with a trace of light crying cavity, tears in the corner of the eye, causing people heartache.

Song Yanshu held up his hand. He was so distressed that he wanted to hold Mu Qingqing in his arms. But when he thought that every critical moment, Mu Qingqing's heart was toward Mo Liancheng, and even Yu Guang didn't have his own half position in the sky, his action froze in the middle of the air, and he took his hand back, and his heart twitched violently.Mu Qingqing did not investigate the responsibility. Even though she was in a bad mood, even for a moment, her anger almost prompted her to do aggressive things, but in the end, her reason suppressed all this.

Song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng are different after all, just like Mu Qingqing sitting on the floor of the corridor crying. Song Yanshu will accompany her to sit down and talk about her worries and comfort her, while Mo Liancheng will only order her to get up quickly with a cold face, saying that the ground is not good for girls.

He was really worried. His mother-in-law wanted to infiltrate her care into every detail of Mu Qingqing's life. The things that were supposed to accompany her all her life went away without even calling out.

Later, song Yanshu stood at the door of the ward, watching Mu Qingqing sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, holding Mo Liancheng's hand. She kept saying that her side face was very beautiful, but she was so sad in the sunlight. Looking at Mu Qingqing, who was less than two meters away from him, song Yanshu felt that this was the furthest distance in the world.

The reality is still moving forward. It will not slow down because you are sad, just like Mu Qingqing, but you still have to go to the dress shop before 11:30 in the morning to choose the dress and high-heeled shoes to wear for the dinner party tomorrow.