"He owes me, and he hasn't paid it back."
Qiao Ansha eyebrows are slightly cold, light finish, turn to upstairs.
She never forgot what the moon had done to her, and how he treated her in her memory!
But dad is still in his hand, and there is also evidence that dad has no commercial fraud, and it is in his hands.
He can't be OK! Absolutely not!
"Madam..."
Mrs. Qin came to her with a worried face.
"Will he not cooperate with the treatment?" Joanna stopped and asked in doubt.
"No." Sister Qin shook her head.
Joanna continued to ask, "is there anything wrong with that?"
"Madam, sir, the injury is serious. Can you go and see him? Mr. is having a high fever now. He has been calling your name. " Sister Qin spoke in a voice almost begging.
Sister Qin has always been a steady person. In Mo's family for more than ten years, she has never seen any big waves.
This time, but also red eyes.
It seems that the moon of the moon was really hurt badly.
"I see." Joanxia sighed for a long time and went to the master's bedroom.
Before entering the room, just through the open door, Joanna Xia smelled a strong smell of blood.
She went in and saw the sleeping moon in bed. His handsome face was pale, and he had no ice cold in the past, and lay down without vitality, as if only one body remained, barely breathing.
"Ma'am." The doctor came and had something to say to her.
Before the words were said, I heard the moon of the muting in bed, and unconsciously called, "Joanna Joanna...... "
Hearing his name, Joanna could not help frowning, feeling that he was listening.
She was actually yelled by moting moon, not songyixue
Seeing his wounded body, his healthy figure was blurred by blood. At one glance, Joanna couldn't help but take back his eyes.
Even if I hate him, anyone who sees such a scar will not bear it.
"Doctor, what's his situation?" Looking at the doctor, Joanna opened her lips.
The doctor frowned tightly and shook his head. "Mr. Mo is not in good condition."
"He had a lot of old injuries, which had been accumulated a long time ago. Now the new injuries and old injuries are added together, causing high fever and falling into a faint."
"And Mr. Mo has too many wounds, and it is possible to deal with the pain which is unbearable. He can bear it to the present, which is the limit."
The doctor's expression is serious.
Even though I have encountered such a situation many times in Mohist, this is the most serious one.
Fainting Old wounds
What did Mr. mottingyue go through before?
"Qiao Ansha thought not to understand, puzzled asked:" very early old injury is what is the matter? "
"Mr. Mo may have been whipped by such a kind of whip since he was a child. So he has been used to this pain, so he can bear it more than ordinary people. Only the old injury before should be treated without timely treatment after applying the medicine, so he left many scars on his body. The old and new injuries and old injuries in the past have also caused a lot of physical loss."
According to their own professional knowledge, doctors say the same as the real situation.
As a witness, sister Qin could not help but sour nose and nodded her head.
I didn't expect it to be true
Joanna was all in a daze.
I was whipped since childhood, and even used to pain, and I was more tolerant than ordinary people
It sounds like, besides shock, it is also a sour nose that can't help but to be depressed.
The master of Mohist family, who is admired by everyone outside, was even under the unbearable whip from childhood, or the hand of his mother
Joanna seemed to suddenly understand why his character became twisted, elusive and strange.
Sure, there is a great relationship with xuxinlan.
"Fortunately, it is only skin and flesh injury, no injury to muscles and bones. If we have a good treatment, we can avoid any more injuries in the future, and we can recover."
The doctor went on, but the tone settled, and the look was serious again.
"But Mr Mo's sense of survival is weak. "
Weak consciousness of survival?
Joanna was shocked to stare at the doctor, and he stared at him, unbelievably. "You mean..."
"Mr. Mo is now in a coma and does not want to wake up. He seems to have no desire to live."
The doctor looked at the lifeless moon in bed, with a sad explanation in his tone.
"He said, he turned his eyes to Qiao Ansha, earnestly pleaded," if you can, I hope you can accompany Mr. Mo tonight, help him through the difficulties. "
Joanna is full of words the doctor just said.
He has no desire to survive, he doesn't want to live Mo Ting moon didn't want to liveQiao Anxia frowned with surprise, her eyes fell on the haggard figure on the bed, and the taste of her heart was inexplicably complicated.
"He needs warmth now." The doctor spoke very seriously.
Qiao Anxia lowered her eyelashes and mockingly hooked her lips. "What he needs is not me."
"Heal him first." Light dropped a word, she went to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned to walk outside the room.
"Where are you going, ma'am?" Mrs. Qin asked doubtfully. She didn't know where she was going with her husband's mobile phone.
Qiao Anxia did not say much, just light spit out a few words, "I will be back in a moment."
She went to the long corridor outside the room, leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and finally her heart was not oppressed by the blood.
The dim light lengthened her shadow. Her long eyelashes cast a circle of shadow. Her pupil reflected the mobile phone of Mo tingyue in her hand.
She opens, the screen bright moment, pupil intense contraction.
The picture on the screen is actually the group photo taken by Mo tingyue holding her in the dining room that day
Heart unspeakable complexity, Qiao Anxia input song Yixue's birthday try to unlock.
Wrong password.
She typed in the birthday of mertin.
Or the password is wrong.
But all she could guess was these two.
No way, can only try again, she entered a few possible passwords, are password errors.
She has only one chance to unlock
Joan Xia thought about it and tried to type in the most unlikely password.
Unlock successfully
Password, it's her birthday.
The indescribable complexity of the heart makes Qiao Anxia's pupil shake gently.
She opened her address book and looked for song Yixue's mobile phone number, but none of them was her name. She also searched for the word "xue'er", but there was none.
At the top of his address book is a mobile phone number that says "wife.".
Qiao Anxia called without thinking about it.
The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rings
Hang up the phone flustered, Qiao Anxia holds the hand of mobile phone limply to hang down.
Mo tingyue, is it not in love with her?
But she didn't love him any more.
What's the point of doing this now
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