MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 850 861, there is always a solution (one more)

   Chapter 850 861, there is always a solution (one more)

  Nalande seemed to have seen her end through her eyes.

  Lin Xiyuan remained calm. She glanced at Nalande and said in a light tone, "I'm afraid Dr. Naland has drunk too much."

  Nalande didn't speak, but smiled mysteriously, and Tibu disappeared into the boundless night. His back looked mysterious and depressed.

  Lin Xiyuan looked at Nalande's figure, squinted her eyes slightly, and then turned to leave.

   Imperial Capital.

   Duanmu Zhe's private plane stopped directly at the largest hospital in the imperial capital.

   It was late at night, but it was still Duanmu Zhe who was personally received by the dean.

   In addition, the dean and the vice dean performed the operation for Mo Qingyi in person.

   The operation took a long time, and it was late at night, so Duanmu Zhe did not notify the elderly of the two families.

   After the surgery was over, it was already a little bright.

   The dean looked at Duanmu Zhe with a heavy expression, "Mr. Duanmu, Miss Mo's life is temporarily saved, but the chances of waking up are very small. You have to be mentally prepared."

   This sentence contains a lot of information, which made Duanmu Zhe unable to react for a while.

   "Dean, how small is the probability? Just tell me directly!" Duanmu Zhe tried his best to remain calm.

   The dean sighed, "Although Miss Mo is out of danger temporarily, the toxicity has spread to her whole body, and all the organs in her body have failed. It is very possible that she will..." The rest of the words are self-evident.

   "President, please, save her! As long as you can save her, I am willing to give everything I have." Duanmu Zhe, who has always only kneeled down to his parents, knelt down towards the dean for the first time in his life.

"Mr. Duanmu, get up quickly." The dean hurriedly helped Duanmu Zhe up, "It's not that we can't save, it's really that we are powerless. Miss Duanmu was not only injured by a gunshot, but also got a rare virus. …”

Virus?

Duanmu Zhe frowned slightly, grasped the point, and looked at the dean, "Didn't Qingqing get a gunshot wound? How could she be poisoned?" Moreover, when he was in the medical room, Nalande only said that Mo Qingyi was hit Gunshot wound, and nothing about her poisoning.

   Dean glanced at the report sheet in his hand and continued.

"This is a rare virus that grows in uninhabited snow-capped mountains. Under normal circumstances, it rarely infects the human body, and it is difficult to be detected during the incubation period. It can only be found through blood tests. It usually looks like It is no different from ordinary people, and, according to our observation, Miss Mo has been poisoned for a long time, which is also the reason why she has not given birth to children for many years."

   Duanmu Zhe'e's face gradually cooled down.

   He was careless. After sharing the bed with Mo Qingyi for so many years, he didn't even know that Mo Qingyi was poisoned.

   He is not a good husband.

   Who the **** is so deliberate about Mo Qingyi?

   "Where did you say that virus came from?" Duanmuzhe suddenly raised his eyes to look at the dean.

   "Snow Mountain." The dean looked serious.

   Snow Mountain?

   In this supernatural world, there are really not many people who can cross the snow-capped mountains and have a festival with Mo Qingyi.

   "When did Qingqing contract this virus?" Duanmu Zhe asked.

   Dean thought for a while, then said, "About four or five years ago."

   Four or five years ago.

   Duanmu Zhe frowned slightly, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind.

   Xihe.

   Four or five years ago, Xi He was still alive, he even joined the army and became a military doctor.

   Maybe it was during that time that Mo Qingyi contracted this virus in the army.

   At that time, Xihe was a military doctor. If she wanted to do something, it was really easy.

   Also, those who do not want Mo Qingyi to have children, and who hate Mo Qingyi so much, have only Xihe.

   Unexpectedly, this Xihe is already dead, leaving behind such a big trouble.

   Duanmu Zhe clenched his fists and slammed it on the wall, his eyes were red.

   The dean sighed, "Mr. Duanmu, there is no way out of the sky, don't worry, there is another person who may be able to help you."

   "Who?" Duanmu Zhe looked up at the dean as if he had grabbed the last straw.

   Dean looked at Duanmu Zhe, and slowly spit out three words, "Ninth Madam."

   It was Chu Jin who pulled Duanmusheng back from the **** of death four years ago. At that time, the dean cooperated with Chu Jin to complete the operation.

  Chu Jin has excellent medical skills. At this time, the only person the Dean can think of is her.

  No one can save Mo Qingyi except her.

   Duanmuzhe was too sad, he didn't even think of Chu Jin just now, but now, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the dean with hope, "You're right, maybe Sister Nine will be able to clear it up."

When the words fell, Duanmu Zhe called the parents of both parties.

   When Mrs. Mo received this call, she almost fainted.

  The situation at Duanmu's house is also very bad.

   In the early morning, the family did not even eat breakfast and rushed to the hospital.

   Zhou Jin and Mrs. Mo came together.

   Duanmu Canghai was away on a business trip and is rushing home now.

   "Xiao Zhe, how is Qingqing? What did the doctor say?" Zhou Jin and Mrs. Mo walked to Duanmu Zhe and asked nervously.

   After a night of sleepless nights, Duanmu Zhe's face was exhausted. "The situation is very bad. The doctor said that the chances of waking up are very small. Mom, what about Sister Nine? Now the only one who can save Qingqing is Sister Nine."

Mrs. Mo sighed, "Xiao Zhe, don't worry, I have informed you Sister Nine and the others. They are rushing back now. It will be there soon. Let's go and see Qingqing first." There were tears in Mrs. Mo's eyes.

   Duanmu Zhe nodded, "I'll take you there right now."

  Mo Qingyi lived in the ICU ward. Duanmu Zhe took the two elderly people to change the bacteria-proof clothes before entering the ICU.

  Mo Qingyi was lying on the hospital bed like that, with tubes inserted all over his body, like a human-shaped puppet, without any vitality.

   "Qingqing." Mrs. Mo whispered.

   Zhou Jin also had red and swollen eyes.

   Mo Qingyi, who was usually such a lively person, turned into such a person at this moment. Anyone who sees it will be saddened.

  The visit time in the ICU is limited, and the three of them quickly came out of the ward without saying a word to each other, only wiping tears secretly.

   When Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan arrived, it was almost noon.

   They came back directly in the aircraft, or it wasn't so fast, they didn't even go home, and went straight to the hospital.

  Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan walked in front, and the two little guys ran behind. ,

   "Ninth brother, nine sister-in-law!" Seeing the person coming, Duanmu Zhe stood up excitedly.

   "What's going on?" Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, the chill in his eyes was deep.

   Duanmuzhe's face was full of guilt, "It's like this..." Duanmuzhe told Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan what happened, even with Mo Qingyi's poisoning.

  The faces of Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were also very ugly.

   After all, the person lying on the hospital bed is their sister.

  The only sister.

   "Grandma!" Baby Beibei ran to Mrs. Mo's side.

   "Grandma, why are you crying?" Bei Bei stretched out her little hand and wiped the tears from the corners of Mrs. Mo's eyes.

   "Grandma is good, don't cry, who bullied grandma, tell the baby, the baby will avenge grandma!" The baby is also comforting Mrs. Mo.

   The two little guys are like adults.

"Grandma is fine." Mrs. Mo wiped away her tears and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Have you two eaten? Are you hungry now?" Seeing the two cute little guys, Mrs. Mo's heart suddenly improved. Not a lot.

   "Grandma, we're not hungry." Bei Bei shook his head sensible.

  Baby also said, "Yes, we're not hungry, grandma doesn't need to worry."

  Although Baobao and Beibei didn't know what happened, they could feel that it should be very serious, otherwise Mom and Dad wouldn't come back so quickly, and Grandma wouldn't cry so sadly.

   At such times, even if they are really hungry, they have to endure it.

   Zhou Jin looked at the two little cuties around Mrs. Mo, with envious eyes.

   These two little guys are really cute, it would be nice if I had such two little cuties myself.

pity……

After Duanmu Zhe finished talking about the whole thing, Chu Jin frowned tightly and said, "Go and ask the dean to bring the virus report to me for a look." Not long ago, Chu Jin took the pulse for Mo Qingyi, but At that time, Mo Qingyi's physical indicators were normal, and there was nothing wrong with him.

   Unless something triggered the virus in her body, which caused the illness.

   "Okay." Duanmu Zhe nodded, turned and walked towards the dean's office.

Zhou Jin walked to Chu Jin's side and said in a hoarse voice, "Ninth Madam, everything is up to you, please be sure to save Qingqing..." At the end, Zhou Jin was already sobbing and moved towards Chu Jin deeply. bowed.

  Chu Jin quickly helped Zhou Jin, "Don't worry, Qingqing is my only sister, and I will definitely do my best to save her."

   Hearing this, the baby Beibei next to him immediately asked, "Mama, what's wrong with Aunt?" It was a very concerned voice.

  Mo Qingyi and Baby Beibei have a very good relationship and have surpassed the average aunt and nephew.

   Hearing such a voice at this moment, baby Beibei is naturally worried.

  Chu Jin squatted down and touched Baby Beibei's head, "Don't worry, Baby Beibei, Auntie is fine, she just suffered a little injury and will get better soon."

   "Mama, I want to go see Auntie." Bei Bei blinked his big eyes and begged pitifully.

   "I want to go too..." The baby pulled the corner of La Chujin's clothes.

  Mo Zhixuan sighed and squatted down, "Let's take them to see."

  Chu Jin nodded, "Okay."

   A family of four put on antibacterial clothes and appeared in the ICU.

   Zhou Jin stood outside the ICU ward, Duan Musheng was carrying his bag and ran from the corridor with Nian En.

   "Grandma!" Nian En hugged Zhou Jin's calf excitedly.

   "Nianen..." Zhou Jin hugged Nianen and couldn't help crying.

   Nian En froze in place, not knowing what to do.

   Duanmusheng also said nervously, "Mom, what the **** is going on? Don't cry, I don't know what to do when you cry..." Duanmusheng also followed with red eyes.

  On the phone, Zhou Jin only told her to come to the hospital quickly, but didn't say anything.

   Now, seeing Zhou Jin like this, I also know that this is definitely not a good thing.

  In the ICU ward.

Bei Bei grabbed Mo Qingyi's hand tightly, stood on tiptoe, and said to Mo Qingyi, "Auntie, I'm Bei Bei, don't you like me the most? Open your eyes and see Bei Bei, okay? it is good?"

  Baby immediately said in dissatisfaction, "Auntie, you clearly like me the most. Auntie, get up and tell Beibei that your favorite is the baby."

  Beibei understands medicine. She held Mo Qingyi's hand and said to Chu Jin, "Mama, auntie's pulse is very weak. Did she suffer from serious trauma?"

  Chu Jin put his hand on Mo Qingyi's wrist and said to Bei Bei, "Let Mom come and see."

  Beibei said yes, Mo Qingyi's pulse was indeed very weak, and it was a few beats slower than ordinary people.

   Seeing that Chu Jin's expression was so serious, Mo Zhixuan asked, "How is it?"

  Chu Jin shook his head, saying nothing.

   Outside the ICU, Zhou Jin told Duanmusheng everything.

   After Duanmusheng heard this, he was stunned and fell into a huge blow.

   She grabbed Zhou Jin's hand tightly, "Mom, how could it be like this?"

   Zhou Jin couldn't say anything, just shook his head while crying.

   She didn't understand why unfortunate things always happened to the Duanmu family.

   Duanmu Sheng said something like that before.

   Now, Mo Qingyi is in a crisis of unknown life and death.

   Seeing Zhou Jin like this, Duan Musheng comforted him immediately, "Mom, don't worry, there is still sister-in-law Ninth here, Qingqing will be fine, we have to trust sister-in-law nine."

   While talking, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's family of four came out of the ICU.

  Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's expressions were very heavy, and even the expressions of the two little guys were very bad.

   "Ninth Sister-in-law, Qingqing her..." Duan Musheng immediately greeted her.

  Chu Jin raised his eyes to look at Duanmu Sheng, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will do my best to save Qingqing."

   Duanmu Zhe came from the other side with the dean.

   "Mrs. Ninth, this is the report of the M virus in Miss Mo's body. Please take a look at it." The dean respectfully handed the report to Chu Jin.

  Chu Jin took the report and looked at it carefully. It seemed that there was no change in his face, but in fact, it was already surging.

  According to the report, Mo Qingyi has been infected with this virus for nearly five years.

   It’s just that it never happened.

   Now that he has a blood attack, even Chu Jin is very troublesome.

  This virus originated from snow-capped mountains, and no one has been able to solve it since ancient times.

   "Xihe used to be a military doctor in Area A." Duanmuzhe walked over to Chu Jin and whispered.

  This remark is also to remind Chu Jin that this matter is probably related to Xihe.

  Chu Jin frowned slightly, and handed the report in his hand to the dean next to him, "Xi He is dead."

  Xihe is dead, which means there is no cure for this poison.

   Duanmu Zhe also thought of this, he looked at Chu Jin, "Ninth sister-in-law, isn't there any way?"

   "This kind of poison... It's the first time I've seen it." The expression on Chu Jin's face was also very heavy.

   Now Mo Qingyi not only suffered a gunshot wound, but also got this virus, which means that he has stepped into the Hall of the King of Hell with both feet.

  When Duanmusheng was dying, Chu Jin was still 30% sure, but now, Chu Jin is not even 3% sure.

   The line of Xihe was buried deep enough that it could quietly infect Mo Qingyi with this virus five years ago.

   "Nine sisters-in-law!" Duanmuzhe looked at Chu Jin, and his eyes were full of begging.

  If even Chu Jin is helpless, then Mo Qingyi is really helpless...

   "Don't worry, I will find a way." Chu Jin turned to look at the dean, "Please help me prepare a sterile room."

   Dean naturally knew what Chu Jin meant, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

  Chu Jin nodded slightly and continued.

"Duanmu, you and Sheng Sheng take Auntie down to rest. You haven't rested for a day. Mo Zhixuan, take your mother and baby Beibei out to eat." Baby Beibei didn't eat much for a day, and the adults still paid Well, a child can't stand it for sure.

   "What about you?" Mo Zhixuan looked at Chu Jin with worry flashing in his eyes.

   Now that this kind of thing happened to Mo Qingyi, how could he still have the heart to eat, but there are old people and children here, he has to think about the old people and children.

"What do you want to eat in a while, just bring me some. I'm going to perform a clearing operation immediately, otherwise, she may not be able to survive tonight in her current state." Chu Jin's voice sounded a little cold, and there was no expression on her face. A trace of expression.

   Hearing that, Duanmu Zhe's legs were weak, and he was about to collapse on the ground. Mo Zhixuan quickly supported him, "Duanmu, you can't fall down at this time, don't worry, Qingqing will be fine."

   Duanmu Zhe tried his best to stand there, then nodded.

   "Xiao Zhe, there is always a solution to things, let's go, sister will take you to a rest meeting." Duan Musheng's voice was close to choking.

   (end of this chapter)