After Mo Nianhua waited for Mo Feiyang to go out, he stood at the window for a long time and thought about how to deal with this matter in the best way, and how to deal with everyone with the least harm. However, the more he thought about it, the more dizzy he felt, and after a while the man did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

Waiting for Mo Nianhua's secretary to deliver the documents, he shouted anxiously when he saw Mo Nianhua fainting in the office. His secretary never expected this to happen, and after a while, Mo Nianhua was taken to the hospital by 120 ambulance.

When Mo Nianhua woke up, he found Mo Feiyang and Mo Wushuang standing at the head of the ** with a dignified face.

Mo Nianhua tried to squeeze out a smile, but it seemed that the smile was very pale. Mo Nianhua looked at the faces of his son and daughter, and he knew that an inescapable interrogation was about to begin.

"Dad, what the hell is going on with you. Don't you want to live. To whom in the end so much blood was transfused. The doctor said that you donated blood to people, and it was beyond the limit of what your body could bear, and you said what the hell was going on with you. Mo Wushuang looked at his father anxiously, his face full of anger.

Just now, she received a call from Mo Feiyang, saying that when her father passed out in the office, she came all the way. She couldn't believe that her father, who had always been healthy, would suddenly faint in the office. Mo Wushuang felt that all this was incredible, and when she learned from the doctor that her father had caused such a condition because of too much blood transfusion, she was both angry and curious, whether her father gave him a blood transfusion, or such a lifeless blood transfusion.

"Wushuang, Dad is not good, don't worry, it was an old friend of Dad who had an accident, and I gave him a blood transfusion," Mo Nianhua lied hard, there is no way to lie, what should I do if I don't lie. But who knows how long this lie will last.

"Dad, that's true. Mo Wushuang looked at her father in disbelief, she felt that things were not as simple as her father said.

"Wushuang, is it necessary for Dad to lie about this matter. Dad really gave a blood transfusion to an old friend from before. Mo Nianhua looked at Mo Wushuang and replied very seriously, the tiredness on his face was obvious.

Mo Feiyang pulled Mo Wushuang's clothes and motioned for her not to ask. Mo Feiyang felt that at this time, nothing was more important than letting his father have a good rest.

"Wushuang, Dad is okay now, you can continue to ask when Dad recovers, the most important thing now is to let Dad have a good rest," Mo Feiyang looked at Mo Wushuang and said very seriously, he knew that no matter how Mo Wushuang asked, the answer his father gave was this.

Besides, Mo Feiyang felt that at this time, no matter what the answer was, it didn't matter, the important thing was to let his father rest well.

After Mo Feiyang's reminder, Mo Wushuang felt that he had asked too much, and he should let his father have a good rest. Mo Nianhua sent a grateful look to his son Mo Feiyang, if he hadn't helped to play the round, Mo Wushuang didn't know when to ask this question.

"Dad, I'll buy some fruit for you," Mo Wushuang said and walked out of the ward, Mo Feiyang saw that his father was fine, and the company happened to have a plan to discuss, so he also left the hospital to go to the company.

Today, a group of reporters have been surrounding the city's first person hospital, they want to interview Han Zinian, but Han Zinian refused any interview, so they are helpless to wait there, looking for opportunities.

didn't want to see Mo Wushuang who went to buy fruit, the reporters were as excited as if they had discovered a new world, and they immediately surrounded Mo Wushuang.

Mo Wushuang was blinded by this sudden symptom. What's going on. Even her father lives in a hospital, how do reporters know. It's not that this group of reporters has been besieging this place so quickly.

When Mo Wushuang was still confused, reporters asked one after another, "Miss Mo, do you know that Mr. Han Mingchao had a car accident, so you came to the hospital to take care of him." ”

"What. Ming Chao had a car accident. When is the matter. Don't talk nonsense and report nonsense, why don't I know about this. Mo Wushuang looked at the group of reporters with a horrified face, thinking that they were joking.

"Miss Mo, don't you know that Mr. Han Mingchao had a car accident yesterday. Could it be that Mr. Han Zinian categorically rejected your marriage yesterday, so Mr. Han Mingchao drank too much and caused this major car accident. I heard that Mr. Han Mingchao is still in a coma, could it be that Miss Mo really doesn't know about this matter. How are you in the hospital. "The reporters felt that this car accident was so big, how could Mo Wushuang not know it. However, with the keen perception of reporters, Mo Wushuang really didn't know about this matter. Otherwise, she wouldn't be like this.

"Miss Mo, what are you doing in the hospital for? The reporters continued to ask, but they looked at Mo Wushuang's face becoming more and more ugly.

"When is it, what exactly is this happening. Mo Wushuang was crazy and shouted at the reporters.

After the reporters knew that Mo Wushuang knew about this, their mood was out of control.

"It was a car accident that happened at 12 o'clock in the morning last night, and it happened on the 321 road section," the reporter looked at Mo Wushuang's loss of control and replied very seriously.

12 a.m. last night. Didn't my father go out at this time? When my father was leaving, didn't he say that his old friend had been in a car accident? Does the father know all this? Could it be that the person whose father transfused blood was Han Mingchao.

At this time, Mo Wushuang's brain was about to explode, and she had a splitting headache. However, her whole body had already rushed towards the elevator of the hospital, and now she didn't know which floor Han Mingchao lived on, but she really wanted to see Han Mingchao immediately.

Mo Wushuang ran all the way, the whole person staggered, and the reporter followed all the way. They knew that Mo Wushuang must have been extremely sad at this time, and the spotlight never stopped for a moment, and they all wanted to record this moment.

Mo Wushuang came to the door of the intensive care unit, and she saw Han Zinian standing there with a tired face. Mo Wushuang's sudden appearance, he didn't expect it. The group of reporters behind Mo Wushuang followed, and he didn't expect it.

"Uncle, how is the Ming Dynasty. How is he. Mo Wushuang had forgotten his hatred for Han Zinian and asked him.

"Wushuang, why did you come here, it was your father who told you about this, did he say anything else," Han Zinian At this time, I don't know what Mo Nianhua would say to Mo Wushuang, Mo Wushuang's sudden appearance caught Han Zinian off guard.

"Uncle, does my father know about this matter, what the hell is going on, do you say that he has anything else to say," Mo Wushuang looked at Han Zinian with a surprised face, Han Zinian knew that he had said the wrong thing, and it seemed that this matter was not said by Mo Nianhua.