“Anning, you…” Just as Mo Qiange was about to say something, he sighed and decided not to when he saw her firm expression in the rear view mirror.
The Maybach did a beautiful turn and sped off in the direction of the hospital.
…
The floor of the intensive care unit was clean and tidy, with very few people in the corridor, apart from the nurses behind the counter. The bodyguards whom she was familiar with, were standing in the corridor with their backs straight.
Luo Anning was walking very slowly alongside Lu Momo and Mo Qiange. The number of bodyguards increased as they approached Mo Xiyan’s ward.
“Young Madam…” Upon sight of her, the bodyguards tried to speak but quickly fell silent again, seemingly stuck in a dilemma.
Luo Anning took a deep breath and bit her lip while an idea flashed past her mind and it disappeared again soon after.
She stubbornly tried to hold herself back from delving deep into her thoughts and simply walked towards the ward. Even the insensitive Lu Momo could tell that something was amiss.
She carefully tugged Mo Qiange’s sleeve and shot him a glance, seemingly trying to ask him what was going on.
Lo Qiange glanced at Luo Anning’s slender back and seemed to be deep in thought. He then looked down and said, “Everything’s alright.”
Is everything alright?
Hopefully so.
Mo Xiyan had already regained consciousness the previous night and was extremely agitated after hearing that her right hand had been crippled.
She even wanted to kill herself.
Upon finding out, Rong Yan immediately rushed to her ward to comfort her and placate her feelings. He was a nostalgic person to begin with. Not to mention, he even had such a sentimental and memorable relationship with Mo Xiyan.
The fact that she had saved Luo Anning alone, was a sufficient reason for Rong Yan to thank her.
Besides, Mo Xiyan didn’t have any family members in S City. Hence, he obviously had to take on the responsibility of looking after her.
Mo Qiange knew everything, but Luo Anning didn’t.
She thought that Rong Yan was busy with a meeting and couldn’t take time out of his schedule.
However, if she were to be more wilful and demanded that Rong Yan come and fetch her, everything that happened next would have been prevented.
Mo Qiange sighed silently. He chose not to stop Luo Anning from seeing Mo Xiyan, precisely because he knew how stubborn she was.
He couldn’t stop her or turn down her request.
Mo Xiyan’s cries of agony could be heard through the small crack in the door of the intensive care unit, that was left slightly ajar.
Even Luo Anning, who was also a woman, could not help but feel emotional after hearing her cries.
“Leave, all of you. I don’t want to see you people. Let me be alone… leave!” Mo Xiyan yelled at the top of her lungs.
Rong Yan hollered frantically, “Xiyan, that’s enough! Your hand will definitely recover. I’ll look for a professional to treat you. Can you just focus on recuperating? Stop throwing a tantrum, alright?”
“No, you’re lying to me. I’m a doctor myself. No one knows better than me, whether or not my hand has been crippled. Now that my right hand is crippled, how can I stay calm? I’m a doctor. If I can’t even pick up a scalpel, how can I qualify to be a doctor…” Mo Xiyan yelled in despair.
“Okay, stop crying. I’ll make sure you get treated. I definitely will… trust me, stop crying.”
Their voices gradually became softer and Luo Anning could see Rong Yan hugging Mo Xiyan tightly and affectionately.
She clearly knew that he was there but why did she still insist on going in?
She should have left when she saw the bodyguards, shouldn’t she?
Those were the bodyguards who protected him all day. How could she not know who they were?
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“Anning, you…” Just as Mo Qiange was about to say something, he sighed and decided not to when he saw her firm expression in the rear view mirror.
The Maybach did a beautiful turn and sped off in the direction of the hospital.
…
The floor of the intensive care unit was clean and tidy, with very few people in the corridor, apart from the nurses behind the counter. The bodyguards whom she was familiar with, were standing in the corridor with their backs straight.
Luo Anning was walking very slowly alongside Lu Momo and Mo Qiange. The number of bodyguards increased as they approached Mo Xiyan’s ward.
“Young Madam…” Upon sight of her, the bodyguards tried to speak but quickly fell silent again, seemingly stuck in a dilemma.
Luo Anning took a deep breath and bit her lip while an idea flashed past her mind and it disappeared again soon after.
She stubbornly tried to hold herself back from delving deep into her thoughts and simply walked towards the ward. Even the insensitive Lu Momo could tell that something was amiss.
She carefully tugged Mo Qiange’s sleeve and shot him a glance, seemingly trying to ask him what was going on.
Lo Qiange glanced at Luo Anning’s slender back and seemed to be deep in thought. He then looked down and said, “Everything’s alright.”
Is everything alright?
Hopefully so.
Mo Xiyan had already regained consciousness the previous night and was extremely agitated after hearing that her right hand had been crippled.
She even wanted to kill herself.
Upon finding out, Rong Yan immediately rushed to her ward to comfort her and placate her feelings. He was a nostalgic person to begin with. Not to mention, he even had such a sentimental and memorable relationship with Mo Xiyan.
The fact that she had saved Luo Anning alone, was a sufficient reason for Rong Yan to thank her.
Besides, Mo Xiyan didn’t have any family members in S City. Hence, he obviously had to take on the responsibility of looking after her.
Mo Qiange knew everything, but Luo Anning didn’t.
She thought that Rong Yan was busy with a meeting and couldn’t take time out of his schedule.
However, if she were to be more wilful and demanded that Rong Yan come and fetch her, everything that happened next would have been prevented.
Mo Qiange sighed silently. He chose not to stop Luo Anning from seeing Mo Xiyan, precisely because he knew how stubborn she was.
He couldn’t stop her or turn down her request.
Mo Xiyan’s cries of agony could be heard through the small crack in the door of the intensive care unit, that was left slightly ajar.
Even Luo Anning, who was also a woman, could not help but feel emotional after hearing her cries.
“Leave, all of you. I don’t want to see you people. Let me be alone… leave!” Mo Xiyan yelled at the top of her lungs.
Rong Yan hollered frantically, “Xiyan, that’s enough! Your hand will definitely recover. I’ll look for a professional to treat you. Can you just focus on recuperating? Stop throwing a tantrum, alright?”
“No, you’re lying to me. I’m a doctor myself. No one knows better than me, whether or not my hand has been crippled. Now that my right hand is crippled, how can I stay calm? I’m a doctor. If I can’t even pick up a scalpel, how can I qualify to be a doctor…” Mo Xiyan yelled in despair.
“Okay, stop crying. I’ll make sure you get treated. I definitely will… trust me, stop crying.”
Their voices gradually became softer and Luo Anning could see Rong Yan hugging Mo Xiyan tightly and affectionately.
She clearly knew that he was there but why did she still insist on going in?
She should have left when she saw the bodyguards, shouldn’t she?
Those were the bodyguards who protected him all day. How could she not know who they were?
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