8. Chapter 8 : Bone Marrow Transplantation
"You're Miss Mu!" A crisp voice sounded, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, she shifted her gaze from the transparent glass and looked at the person next to her, a woman dressed as a nurse.
The nurse looked at Mu Xiaoai before saying, "Dr. Zheng has something to ask you to come over!" ”
"Okay" Mu Xiaoai agreed lightly, and followed the nurse to Dr. Zheng's office.
It was already afternoon when she walked out of the hospital, Mu Xiaoai left Wu's mother in the hospital and went home by herself.
Mother now has to have a bone marrow transplant to save her life, but in the face of 600,000 medical expenses, Mu Xiaoai didn't know how to ask Mu Xiao, she took out a white wallet from her backpack, which contained a card, on which was less than 50,000 yuan that she had saved by saving money.
But 50,000 yuan is still far from my mother's medical expenses.
In the afternoon, Mu Xiaoai had no choice but to go to the Mu Group and set foot in Mu Xiao's office all the way, but the secretary did not stop her.
"Mom and Dad, Mufeng, do you look at my beautiful wedding dress?" Mu Zixi's voice came out from inside, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, she wanted to turn around and escape from the field of vision of several people, but thinking of her mother waiting for her in the hospital, she still pushed open the door in front of her.
"Uh-huh, my little sister is beautiful in everything!" Mu Xiao said with a smile, and Han Yunwei even smiled back and forth to check if there was anything wrong.
Mu Zixi just smiled faintly, and did not take his father's words to heart, but turned his head to look at Mu Feng who was sitting on the sofa, Mu Feng raised his head and smiled at her, and only after a long time did he spit out three words in his mouth.
"It's beautiful!"
These three words were dozens of times more than her father's praise for Mu Zixi, her face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head shyly.
"Squeak..." They were pushed away from the outside, and the eyes of several people shot to the door, and the originally jubilant office instantly condensed with a thick layer of frost.
Mu Xiao saw that Mu Xiaoai's face was full of smiles and immediately became strict, he took the text on the side and looked at it, Mu Zixi also glanced at Mu Xiaoai for the first time and looked at Mu Feng who was sitting on the sofa, seeing that he was just not different, just lightly drinking the coffee in his hand, and then relieved his heart.
"Little love, why are you here?" Han Yun smiled and spoke, looking at the oily woman in front of her, Mu Xiao's love hurt, on the surface she played the role of a good wife and mother, but behind her back she wanted to put herself to death, she pulled Mu Xiao's emotions back from her mother Rong Yishan little by little, and it turned out that she did it too.
"Daddy——!" Mu Xiaoai glanced at Han Yunwei, and then walked towards Mu Xiao, who was sitting at the desk.
"What's the matter?" This sentence is cold and strict, and just like the two of them,
"My mom is hospitalized!"
"Your mother?" Mu Xiao looked at his daughter standing in front of him coldly, his face was pale, he slowly got up from the office chair and stood in front of Mu Xiaoai.
"Smack..." With a bang, there was a hot, spicy, and spicy sting on Mu Xiaoai's face in an instant.
She looked up at the person in front of her who called her father, how she wanted to turn around and leave, but for hundreds of thousands of medical expenses, she had to stand with pain, a smell of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, Mu Xiaoai wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and could only stand quietly.
"How many times have I told you, that slut Rong Yishan is not worthy of being your mother at all, your mother is Han Yunwei!" Mu Xiao roared angrily, and then stopped looking at Mu Xiaoai and turned his head to sit on the chair.
"If you came to me for medical expenses, then I sue you for not!" This sentence is like a holy decree, cutting off the affection between him and Rong Yushan, and also cutting off Mu Xiaoai's affection for this father.
"Lao Xiao, what are you doing here, Xiao Ai may not like to call me mother, and besides, Yue Shan is sick, and I can't die without saving our good sisters," Han Yun stepped forward to check Mu Xiaoai's injuries nervously, and then turned his back to Mu Xiaoai, glaring at Mu Xiaoai with a wicked smile.
"Good sisters?" Mu Xiaoxin sneered.