Silent Dye fainted. Her brain surgery did not clear up the small blood clots, but suddenly two clashed together with the blood flow.

The slowly melting blood clots that had not posed a danger were now stuck in her brain.

Having just undergone an operation, her weak body was unable to undergo one more operation.

The experts did not dare to make their own decisions and quickly told Xiao Meng Han.

When Xiao Meng Han arrived, Mo Xiao Ran had already closed her eyes again. The experts were currently rescuing her.

"Why is this happening? Didn't you say that her body had recovered? " Xiao Meng Han clenched her hand into a fist and waved it towards one of the doctors.

The doctor shivered and forgot to dodge.

The fist grazed past his ear and slammed into the wall behind him. The doctor felt the wall shake.

"This is an accident, really an accident. Those two blood clots were originally very far away. I just didn't expect that they would collide with each other along with the flow of blood."

Knowing that this would happen, they would try to find a way to retrieve the blood clot no matter what.

The doctor wanted to cry, but no tears came out. This money was really hard to earn, I heard that it was for a consultation for a special person, and the fee for the consultation was very high. He was very happy, and only now did he realize that he was holding his head up to make money for the consultation!

"Is there any way?"

"We want to shatter the blood clot, but there is no way to guarantee that the patient will be able to bear it. And the patient has been reading a name. " The doctor said the rest, sweat trickling down his forehead.

He regretted being pushed out to be a spearhead bird by other doctors. That name wasn't even from Xiao Menghan.

Xiao Meng Han knew what was going on, so she took a deep breath and waved her hand.

His finger that was still bleeding after leaving the wall became weaker and weaker in the air. Nothing was more important than staying alive.

As soon as the doctors saw Xiao Menghan's attitude, they immediately started the operation.

Standing in front of the transparent glass window, Xiao Meng Han felt a salty liquid at the corner of her mouth.

Mo Xiaoxiao's pale, paper-like face caused his eyes to hurt. He turned around, walked out, and made a call to Han Yong.

Han Yong received the call. When he heard Xiao Meng Han ask him to go pick up Xuan Peng, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Was it Silent Dye? Han Yong did not dare to ask, nor could he ask. He only asked with certainty whether Xiao Meng Han was really going to bring Xuan Peng to see Mo Xiao Yan.

Xiao Meng Han didn't give Han Yong a reply. She merely gave a soft 'En' and hung up the phone. Following that, she spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on another figure who was walking in front of her.

That was the only female doctor, He Siyuan. She was only in her early thirties, but she had already made good achievements in the field of vascular medicine.

At this moment, she was on her way to confirm the operation plan for Mo Xiaoxiao. Looking at the blood-red flower on her body and the man whom she worshipped in front of her, the corners of her lips trembled as she asked, "Mr Xiao, you?"

Xiao Meng Han waved her hand, indicating that he was fine, and turned around. He took a step and then stopped, and turned around to look at the doctor. Suddenly, he gently bent down towards her and said two words: "Please."

She Siyuan blushed as she quickly bowed and replied, "I'll definitely try my best."

Xiao Meng Han's lips moved. She initially wanted to smile, but she realized that he was unable to do so.

He turned around and walked away step by step. There would be another man appearing soon. Here, what gave Mo Xiaoxiao was pressure and uneasiness.

Looking at the tall back, step by step, He Siyuan's vision was blurred by tears.

This kind of man really makes one's heart ache. Why is it that the woman he likes isn't me? If it was me, I would definitely die of happiness. I definitely wouldn't be thinking about another man even if I were to faint.

He Siyuan did not understand, the outstanding infatuation Xiao MengHan, why did the woman lying in the hospital bed not love?

When Xuan Peng received Han Yong's call, he was in a meeting.

Without even bothering about Han Yong's cold voice, Xuan Peng didn't even have the time to disperse. He directly rushed out with the phone in his hand.

He Yiyang and He Yibiao, who were beside him, were stunned. They chased after him in the next second.

All the stewards in the meeting room looked at each other, not understanding what had happened. What phone call had caused the CEO to run out in such a discomposed manner.

In the elevator, Xuan Peng pressed a finger on the first floor.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a large hand reached in to stop the elevator door from closing. Then, two identical figures entered the elevator.

"Director Xuan, whose phone call is this?"

"I don't have to tell you everything."

"I must remind you, Xuan Peng, not to forget what Dr. Liang has promised you, and what you have promised him. You must inform us of everything you have done."

"And if I don't!" Xuan Peng looked at the two identical figures standing on his left and right. He still hadn't been able to accurately distinguish who was who and who was who, but that didn't matter.

The already narrow air inside the elevator became even more tense, suppressing the three figures inside until they could barely breathe.

The numbers of the elevators were descending from the eighth floor one by one. When the numbers were displayed at 2, a finger reached for the elevator button.

Xuan Peng's brain was blank for only two or three seconds. The only thing that was clear was Han Yong's words: Mo Xiaoxiao was critically ill and in the midst of surgery. Nothing could stop Xuan Peng from seeing Mo Xiaoxiao.

One moment of hesitation had caused Mo Xiaoxiao to part from him through life and death, and now, Xuan Peng would never let the past repeat itself.

He Yiyang and He Yibiao looked at each other. They had already come to a decision after this glance.

The two figures respectfully followed behind Xuan Peng.

Xuan Peng strode out of the elevator. He had been worried earlier. If they had stopped him, even if he had rushed over, it would have taken him a lot of time. What he needed to do now was to get rid of these two so-called bodyguards.

Xuan Peng suddenly stopped right in front of the entrance. He turned his head around and said to the two figures behind him, "Can you help me meet someone?"

"Please give your instructions, CEO."

"Do you see the car parked outside? He's in the car, you know what to do. "

He Yiping was afraid that there would be a trap. He stepped forward to stop He Yiyang, who was about to go, "I'll go. Yiyang will stay behind to protect Boss Xuan."

"You're going alone?" Xuan Peng took a step back and said with concern, "Then be careful."

He Yiping gave He Yiping a look and then walked over to Han Yong's car. Xuan Peng suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Aiya, I forgot to remind Yi Biao. The other side has a needle and gun."

"What's that?" He Yitian suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that this gun was developed by the doctor?

He Yiyang's expression changed as he left behind these words for Xuan Peng to rush out. "Stay here and don't move. I'll go take a look and then return."

In fact, He Yiyang could have called He Yibiao to warn him to be careful, but He Yiyang really didn't have that kind of brain. Xuan Peng wouldn't obediently wait for the two brothers with dirt all over their faces to come back.