"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 320 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

Listening to Yun Chu's words, Mo Chi knew that this was his biggest concession. He didn't say anything more, but gently pinched the boy's soft palm, "Go to sleep for a while, there are classes in the afternoon."

Yun Chu thought about it for two days, but Mo Chi couldn't wait for his answer, because in class on Friday, the boy suddenly fainted without warning.

The teacher on the podium was still screaming and emphasizing the important knowledge points of the law of hybridization to the students below. Yun Chu lowered his head slightly to take notes, and as he wrote, his body tilted to one side, and he fell to the ground.

There was a piercing sound as the stool slid across the floor, and the pile of books on the desk was knocked down, hitting the young man hard.

All the students were stunned by this turn of events. Mo Chi looked at the person lying on the ground with eyes wide open. Immediately, there was chaos in the classroom.

"The acute fainting caused by the blood clot pressing on the nerve is nothing serious." In the corridor of the hospital, Dr. Yan said to the nervous three people in front of him.

Mica's suppressed emotions suddenly erupted at this moment, she turned around and covered her mouth in tears, Mo Chi stood outside the ward, looking through the window at the boy lying on the hospital bed with closed eyes, his palms were bloodstained.

Father Mo thanked the person in a hoarse voice, Dr. Yan shook his head, looked at the man in front of him who was resolute and upright, and said, "Mr. Mo, let's take a step to talk."

Old Man Mo hugged Mica lightly, then nodded: "Okay."

The two walked to the corner of the corridor. Dr. Yan looked at Father Mo with a serious expression on his face: "The blood clot in Yunchu's brain moved again compared to last time, and now he fainted suddenly, which was the first sign. After moving The faster the speed, the more times he will faint, and the time of each faint will be longer, until finally, he can never wake up again. "

Hearing this, Father Mo's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

"The suggestion from me and Country M is to do the surgery as soon as possible, and we can't delay it any longer."

"I see," Old Man Mo looked at the old man in front of him with slightly red eyes, and thanked in a deep voice, "Thank you, Dr. Yan."

After Dr. Yan left, Father Mo returned to the ward. Yun Mu was sitting by the bed, holding Yun Chu's hand, her eyes were red and she didn't speak.

Mo Chi was not in the ward, so he didn't know where he had gone.

Father Mo walked in, stood beside Yunmu, hugged her into his arms, and silently comforted her.

Yun Mu gently leaned her head against Old Man Mo, and tears fell like broken beads one by one.

"Yun Ting, tell me, has Xiao Chu's condition worsened?" Yun Mu's voice became extremely hoarse because of crying for a long time. When Father Mo heard her words, his tall and strong body stiffened for a moment. I didn't expect my wife to be so sharp.

After thinking for a moment, Father Mo still chose to confess to his wife: "The doctor said that the blood clot in Xiaochu's brain is gradually moving. If the operation is not done quickly, he may... sleep forever."

"Woo..." Yun Mu bit her lower lip tightly, but still let out a whimper. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and looked up at her husband with teary eyes, "Then we will perform the operation immediately. It's all right, right?"

There was hope in the woman's eyes, longing for a positive answer from the man.

"Wanzhi..." Father Mo looked at her, and although he couldn't bear it, he still said the doctor's words, "The doctor said that even if the operation is performed now, the success rate is less than [-]%..."

60.00%... The woman cried completely into tears, and in the quiet ward, only her mournful sobs were left.

After a long time, the voice gradually stopped. Mica's eyes were completely red and swollen into a peach. During the middle, she almost fainted several times due to physical exhaustion and emotional agitation. Father Mo was so distressed that he hugged her and sat on the sofa by the window. Hugged in his arms and comforted in a low voice, the nurse brought him hot water.

Mica, who finally stopped crying, held the warm water cup and hiccupped occasionally.

Father Mo patted his wife's back lightly with his big hands, and comforted her softly: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, if Xiaochu wakes up and realizes that you are so sad for him, you should blame yourself again, do you think so?" Does he cry with you too?"

Mica shook her head slightly, but said nothing.

Father Mo stroked her satin-like hair, and gently hooked the corners of his lips: "Besides, it's not certain what the situation is now, medical technology is improving day by day, maybe we can wait until we Xiaochu do it." During the operation, the success rate is [-]%? Don’t you think so?”

"How can there be two hundred percent..." Mica's voice was so hoarse that her original voice could not be heard, "Obviously the highest is one hundred..."

"I know, isn't this a rhetorical technique of exaggeration..."

Mica: "..."

Father Mo carefully observed the expression on her face, and when she saw that she had calmed down a little, he breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged her even tighter, and said in a deep and deep voice with rare tenderness: "You Don't worry, our son will be fine."

Mica nodded, her eyes fell on the white hospital bed, looking at the quiet young man above, her nose felt sore again.

"When Xiao Chu was brought home by me, he was not as long as one of my hands." Yun Mu looked at the person with kind and gentle eyes, with a hazy mist in her eyes.

Father Mo: "Wait... Take me home?"

Yun Mu withdrew her gaze, looked at the puzzled man in front of her, and nodded: "Yeah."

"There is one thing I haven't told you all this time, Xiao Chu...is not my own."

In a word, not only Father Mo, but even Mo Chi outside the door were shocked.

Seeing the surprised expression on Old Mo's face, Yunmu felt very guilty. She looked at the man apologetically and said in a low voice: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, but Xiaochu has been with me since I was a child. , He is my son, whether he is his own or not is not important."

"I didn't mean to blame you, I was just a little surprised, don't think too much about it." Father Mo looked at the apology and guilt on Yun Mu's face, raised his hand to touch her face, and comforted her softly.

Yun Mu was deeply moved: "Yun Ting, thank you..."

"Fool, we are husband and wife." Father Mo smiled and pinched her face, "There is no need to be so polite between husband and wife."

"Ah."

"How did you meet him back then?" After a moment of silence, Old Man Mo asked.

Mica: "I had just graduated from school and hadn't worked for a year..."

When I met Yunchu, Mica had just left work from the company. She had just graduated from an ordinary second-year college, and her major was not a popular one. She didn’t think much about it when she was in school, but after she came out, she realized that many companies don’t need it. people like them.