The cure rate is very low

Night Yu Chen will be in the hands of kraft paper bag clenched a little fold, he tightly frown up double eyebrows, "director Zheng, please continue to say."

His heart was shaking. It was shaking.

It seems that something important is grabbing every inch of his breath, stripping all the softest things in his heart, and running out desperately

"In a word, Miss Mu has missed the best opportunity for treatment." Zheng Bo sighed deeply.

When he took over the patient

Mu Wanqing's illness is very difficult, and thanks to the special medicine given by mu Xuexin and his daughter.

Now again, the disease is getting worse.

"Miss..." The night imperial Chen low voice repeats.

He clenched his fist more tightly and wanted to slap himself hard, but even so, he couldn't make up for the pain caused by Mu Wanqing's missed treatment opportunity!

"So what happened last night?"

The night Yu Chen Shu Er Mou Guang Yi Lin, he looks to Wen Shi Xian, the Mou already has the meaning of inquiry, also have some examination.

He had already guessed that last night was not so simple.

Wen Shixian was silent a little bit. "The cup of hot milk that Qing'er drank was drugged by mu Xuexin. It's a special oral medicine to accelerate the burst of the tumor..."

"So, I brought Qing'er to the hospital Wash your stomach

As she spoke, she squeezed her fist, and suddenly recalled the picture of Mu Wan's painful but forced smile in her mind. She was full of remorse for not finding the clue earlier

Night Yu Chen tightly Cu up double eyebrows.

Cold hard face, emerge a little frost, eye bottom is dyed a layer of haze, "Mu Xuexin?"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed the name out of his lips.

Last night, Mu Wanqing asked him to help him taste the milk, but he didn't notice anything strange

Blame him Blame him for his carelessness!

The night imperial Chen feels the whole body blood seems to coagulate, his fingertips can't stop shivering, the hot big palm also becomes a little bit cold, "can cure, right?"

It must be able to.

He can't accept losing her like this!

"You tell me." Yeyuchen looks at Zheng Bo with bright eyes and cold voice. "Half a year is just the worst prediction, and the cure rate is very low. It's all cheating and punishing me You tell me

He suddenly roared, like an angry lion, suddenly lost his way, eager to find a way out of the suffocating fog.

He knew he was wrong

He should find her sick earlier, accompany her to the hospital for treatment earlier, and protect her from all conspiracies and pains!

He's a man. He's her man.

Why didn't you protect her, but you were still protected by her?

"Di Shao, you need to calm down..." Zheng Bo looks a little heavy, eventually avoid that topic, silent.

The night imperial Chen immediately and fiercely eyes light, throw to Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian, the hope of Mo Mou is still there, but is dim a lot of, "that you say, you tell me!"

Miyazawa clenched his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, reddened his eyes slightly, and turned his head over.

Wen Shixian drooped her eyes and sipped her lips.

They were silent, too

"What does silence mean?" Night Yu Chen sneers, like self mockery, "feel the punishment to me is not enough?"

He lunged forward and suddenly caught Gong Lichuan by the arm. "Then you punish me! Do it

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