293 You are not to blame
Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed, and seeing her crying sadly, he pursed his lips heavily, hugged her tightly, and comforted her softly: "Ranran, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you." ”
Wen Ran was so scared in her heart that tears flowed as fiercely, as long as she thought of the picture of Xiaoxiao being knocked into the air and falling to the ground from mid-air, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
How can you not blame her.
Even if they don't blame her, she blames herself.
"Ranran, listen to me, Xiaoxiao will be fine."
He wanted to wipe away her tears, but he didn't dare to use force, because when Bai Xiaoxiao pushed her away, she fell to the ground, half of her face was bruised, and tears flowed down her face, which must have hurt a lot.
But she didn't feel the pain, the pain in her body was insignificant, it hurt her heart.
"Really?"
Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with tears in his eyes, looking expectant and panicked, like a helpless child, which made Mo Xiuchen's heart feel an indescribable pain.
In front of the twenty-nine-year-old, mature and steady, shrewd and wise Mo Xiuchen, the twenty-three-year-old Wen Ran was simple and immature, like a child.
In the past few months, she has been too depressed, and at this moment, she finally can't support it and collapses.
Mo Xiuchen nodded heavily, his deep eyes were full of tenderness and firmness, he kissed her forehead with pity, and promised softly: "With Akai here, Xiaoxiao will be fine, but you, you can't be so sad and blame yourself, let me disinfect the wounds on your face, apply some ointment, and when Xiaoxiao wakes up, you still have to accompany her." ”
Wen Ran seemed to really believe Mo Xiuchen's words, "You won't lie to me, will you?" ”
"Of course not."
Mo Xiuchen solemnly promised.
"My face doesn't matter, it's just that when Xiaoxiao pushed it away, I fell to the ground and bruised a little skin."
"No, the injury is on the face, it must be disinfected and cleaned up, I haven't told Wen Jin yet, you can call him for a while."
"Hmm."
Wen Ran softly agreed, even if he didn't tell his brother, he would see the news, and if he let him see it himself, he would be even more worried.
Mo Xiuchen got up, took the disinfectant swab, carefully disinfected her, and applied another layer of ointment, Wen Ran was about to call Wen Jin when her mobile phone rang.
The caller ID is none other than Wen Jin.
"It seems that your brother has seen the news, or heard about it."
Mo Xiuchen also saw the caller ID on her screen and said mildly.
Wen Ran pursed her lips and secretly calmed down the emotions in her heart before pressing the answer button, most likely making her voice sound gentle and calm: "Brother." ”
"Ranran, I just heard, how is Xiaoxiao's situation, are you okay?"
Wen Jin's voice came through the airwaves, with a deep concern and worry.
"Brother, I'm fine, it's Xiaoxiao, she pushed me away, she is still in the operating room, Brother Gu has also entered the operating room, when her operation is over, I will call you."
"Hmm."
Hearing her voice, Wen Jin's heart relaxed a little, but Wen Ran said that Xiaoxiao pushed her away, so she was fine, and Wen Jin had to worry about Bai Xiaoxiao's situation.
On the LCD screen in his ward, a video of the car accident was playing, and the off-road vehicle was coming from a distance.
Seeing Bai Xiaoxiao push Wen Ran away, the moment she crashed into the air, Wen Jin pinched the strength of the mobile phone, which suddenly increased, and her heart, at that moment, almost stopped beating.
*
At the same time, Cheng Jia waited at the door of the hotel and saw Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng coming out of the business car parked on the side of the road, and the car drove away immediately, and there was no figure she hoped to see, her brows suddenly furrowed.
Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng both saw Cheng Jia waiting at the door, she was wearing a white fur shawl, and inside was a red sexy A-line skirt, on such a cold day, she only wore a pair of stockings, and she didn't know whether it was cold or not.
Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng glanced at each other and walked side by side towards the door of the hotel.
"Special Aid Qin, Vice President Luo, why are it just the two of you, hasn't Mr. Mo come yet?"
In private, Cheng Jia likes to call Mo Xiuchen 'Mo Shao', but at work, especially when socializing, she can't call him that, but call him 'Mr. Mo'.
"Xiuchen has some personal matters to deal with, if you don't come tonight, let's go in first."
Luo Hao's eyes swept Cheng Jia coldly, and strode into the hotel, Qin Mu didn't look at her, and entered the hotel directly.
Cheng Jia's eyes flashed a touch of loss, his face changed, and when he saw that they were all in, he immediately followed up, caught up with them, and asked with concern: "Vice President Luo, what is the matter with Mr. Mo, will you delay such a demanding dinner tonight?" ”
Walking to the elevator, Luo Haofeng stopped, turned his head, looked at Cheng Jia condescendingly, and said in an indifferent and unhappy tone: "He is the boss, is there anything I still need to report to you, is it that Xiuchen didn't come tonight, so you don't want to attend this dinner?" ”
Cheng Jia was chilled by his sharp eyes, and subconsciously shook his head: "Of course not, I just care about Mr. Mo." ”
She also wanted to take some intimate photos with him tonight and send them to Wen Ran, for this reason, she dressed up carefully, he didn't come, this is not cheaper The old pervert.
Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu entered the elevator one after another, and said coldly: "It's not the best, Xiuchen is very optimistic about you, he can't come tonight, you can't snub the customer." ”
Cheng Jia was so annoyed that she didn't dare to show it on her face, and pulled a professional smile, "Vice President Luo, don't worry, I will definitely do my best." ”
**
hospital
Outside the operating room, Mo Xiuchen has been accompanying Wen Ran.
Bai Father and Bai Mother sat together, time passed minute by minute, and it had been two hours since Bai Xiaoxiao entered the operating room, and he still didn't come out.
Wen Ran stared at the operating room, refusing to blink her eyes, and the longer she waited, the more uneasy she became.
Mo Xiuchen glanced at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and he didn't know when the operation would go, and they hadn't eaten yet.
"Mr. Bai, I don't know when the operation will end, otherwise, I'll have someone bring a meal, and you and Mrs. Bai will eat a little more."
Before Father Bai could answer, Mother Bai shook her head and said sadly: "I don't know the results of Xiaoxiao's surgery, I can't eat anything." She pursed her lips, looked at Wen Ran beside Mo Xiuchen, thought about it, and added: "You buy Ran Ran something to eat, let her eat a little first." ”
"I can't eat it either, I'm going to wait for Shinoxiao to come out."
Wen Ran's eyes kept looking at the closed door of the operating room, Xiaoxiao's life and death were uncertain now, where could she eat.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes crossed a touch of distress, looking at Wen Ran's stubborn and cold little face, he knew that if the operation was not over, whatever he said would not make Ran Ran change his decision, he sighed silently, stopped talking, and quietly continued to accompany her and wait for the moment when the operating room opened.