"What? Tell clearly!"
Mo Chuxi was in no mood to listen to the female doctor stamring without getting to a point.
Yan Xinxin was already hemorrhaging like this, and now even the son has issues? How could he remain calm!
"Doctor, speak quickly! What’s wrong with my grandson? Hurry up and say it!"
Mu Jingheng urgently questioned.
This female doctor was truly tornting them!
"The second young master’s heartbeat is very weak, it may have inherited Mrs. Mo’s heart disease, he needs to be transferred to the pediatric ergency room for observation!"
Mo Chuxi didn’t know how many shocks he had gone through today, he never expected to end up with such a heart-wrenching outco after the two children were born!
"Moreover, because the second young master is premature, he naturally lacks nutrition, weighing only 2.9 pounds. Now with a weak heartbeat, he might, might die!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Chuxi interrupted coldly, his sharp gaze like a knife on the female doctor.
"We haven’t even examined him yet, who allowed you to sentence my son! Hmm? Imdiately transfer my son to the pediatric ergency room for rescue! If anything happens to my son, Mo Chuxi will hold you accountable!"
He furiously warned and then turned away.
The female doctor suddenly felt she was digging her own grave, why did she presumptuously say that last sentence!
If the child truly died because of her words, she’d be finished!
Ning Zitong hid against the wall and hearing a flurry of footsteps approaching, she quickly wiped her tears and ran to the corner ahead, then hid.
She peeked out slightly, seeing Mo Chuxi leading the group with a cold and anxious expression, striding forward, followed by people including Mu Jingheng and Lin Yuan’ai.
"Yan Xinxin really has hereditary heart disease, even the child inherited it..."
Ning Zitong murmured, feeling inner panic and desolation.
But thinking of what the doctor ntioned earlier, Yan Xinxin wasn’t in life-threatening danger, her heartbeat gradually settled to a calm steadiness.
Yan Xinxin wouldn’t die.
She silently thought to herself, ready to secretly follow when suddenly her phone rang.
She glanced at it, seeing Mu Shaoqian’s call, Ning Zitong didn’t hesitate and answered quickly, only to hear an unfamiliar man’s voice.
"Hello, are you Mrs. Mu?"
Ning Zitong’s heart skipped hearing this.
"I am, who are you..."
"I am Dean Lu from Central Hospital, earlier your son brought a woman to the hospital, but he himself fainted. We did a simple examination and took a blood test on him, we found his blood test very concerning, it seems to be..."
"...Wh, what?"
Hearing Dean Lu’s words, Ning Zitong’s mind suddenly went blank!
After hanging up, she stood dazed for several seconds before snapping back to reality and imdiately ran towards the direction Mo Chuxi’s group went.
Hearing chaotic yet familiar footsteps behind, Mu Jingheng frowned and turned his head in curiosity.
"Ah Tong!"
He exclaid in surprise, everyone stopped upon hearing.
Including Mo Chuxi, everyone was curious about Ning Zitong’s sudden appearance.
"Ah Tong, why are you here? Did you follow ?"
Ning Zitong avoided Mu Jingheng and Mo Chuxi’s sharp gaze, then looked up.
"Shaoqian! It’s Shaoqian!"
"What happened to Shaoqian?"
"Shaoqian, he, sothing happened to him! The doctor called , Shaoqian, he... Ah Jing, Ah Jing let’s hurry to the hospital!"
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