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Chapter 7 007 Cry if you want to cry

Wen Ran's eyes were wet and his voice trembled: "My brother has entered the emergency room. Mo Xiuchen, can you take me to the hospital?"

She no longer has her parents, she can no longer lose her brother, absolutely not.

"Okay, I'll send you there."

A trace of emotion flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he agreed in a deep voice. After saying that, he explained to Zhang's mother in the kitchen, and pulled her to walk towards the door.

Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen and had only had time to see Mo Xiuchen pulling Wen Ran out. She blinked heavily and opened it again. Although they had left, she was sure that what she had just seen was real.

A happy smile appeared on his face, which had been wrinkled over time, and he turned around and ran upstairs, shouting excitedly: "Old Liu, I'll tell you a good news..."

***

Corning Hospital is the best private hospital in G City.

When Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen arrived at the hospital, her brother Wen Jin was still in the operating room. Looking at the closed door of the operating room and the three words "in operation", her heart was immediately occupied by tension and anxiety.

The special guard briefly explained Wen Jin's situation to her, and finally made her mentally prepared. Wen Ran froze, held back her tears, and said stubbornly: "My brother will be fine."

"We also hope Mr. Wen is fine, Miss Wen, I just said the worst result, don't be too sad."

Seeing her clearly sad and stubborn appearance, Special Guard felt a little reluctant and added another sentence.

Wen Ran's lips were pursed tightly, and his fingernails placed beside him were deeply trapped in his palms. The water vapor gathered in his eyes became more and more, hanging crystal clear on his eyelashes, shaking.

She looked up at the ceiling, forced her tears away, and told herself over and over again that her brother would not leave her, no, no...

Mo Xiuchen winked at the special guard and signaled her to leave first.

The special guard looked at Wen Ran and turned around and left. Mo Xiuchen turned his head and looked at the bench beside him. He looked at Wen Ran calmly, opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "I don't know when the operation will end, sit down and wait first."

Wen Ran shook her head and looked at the operating room door with tears in her eyes. It seemed that her brother would be fine if he looked like this.

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, grabbed her wrist directly, and without saying a word, he forced her to the bench, pressed her to sit on the chair, and ordered in a deep voice: "You wait here, I'll leave for a while."

Wen Ran was pressed into a chair by him and did not struggle to stand up anymore. She just looked at the closed door of the operating room with her eyes fixedly. Her white little face and slightly trembling body revealed her fear.

Mo Xiuchen bent down and stared at her for a moment, frowned, took out a pack of tissue from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, and said lightly: "If you want to cry, cry, and if you want to be strong, just hold back your tears."

"I didn't cry, I didn't need this."

Although Wen Ran's voice was choked, it was stubborn and strong. After saying that, he stuffed the tissue back to Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed slightly, and a long and tender voice suddenly flashed in his mind, "I didn't cry."

Xinxian seemed to be tweeted by something. He frowned, put the tissue back in his pocket, walked aside, took out his cell phone to make a call.

A moment later, the phone was connected and Zhang Ma's voice came out of her cell phone: "Hey, Master!"
Chapter completed!
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