Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Du Tingting hurriedly turned her head and saw Mu Mian coming down from upstairs.
"Husband." Seeing that Mu Mian seemed to be going out, Du Tingting asked him, "Is there any news about Song Fei from the nursing home?"
Mu Mian shook his head, walked into the kitchen, brought up the insulated food box that Aunt Zhang had prepared in advance, lowered his head and said to Du Tingting, "I'm going to see Qiu'er."
Thinking of her daughter's condition, Du Tingting was even more sad. "I will go with you."
Mu Mian's expression turned serious, and he rejected her without hesitation: "You didn't close your eyes last night, and you will rest at home today, don't worry if your daughter is sick, you will also be ill."
Because of Mu Qiu's illness, Mu Mian was so worried these days that there was an extra wrinkle on his face. Mu Mian said again: "Tingting, you must be well." What Mu Mian is most afraid of now is that Du Tingting will be injured because of Mu Qiu's illness.
Their mother and daughter are his weakness, and Mu Mian cannot bear the pain of losing either party.
After hearing this, Du Tingting felt sore and painful in her heart.
Knowing that Mu Mian was also tired and didn't want to be his burden, Du Tingting had no choice but to agree. "Then I won't go."
"Well, go back to your room and sleep for a while."
"howl."
Seeing Du Tingting go upstairs, Mu Mian went out with the food box.
When Mu Mian arrived at the hospital, Mu Qiu was lying on his side on the bed, playing with his mobile phone with his back to Mu Mian, and it looked like he hadn't taken a nap.
Mu Qiu needs to rest more now, and he still needs to play less on his mobile phone. When Mu Mian saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. "You've been playing with your phone, haven't you slept?"
When Mu Qiu heard her father's reproach, he quickly hid the phone under the pillow, then turned around and stuck out his tongue mischievously at Mu Mian. "Can't sleep." Mu Qiu put his hands on the quilt, looking very cute.
Mu Mian snorted coldly.
Mu Qiu didn't dare to argue with him, and lowered his head obediently, as if waiting for a reprimand.
Thinking that Mu Qiu might not have much time, Mu Mian felt very distressed, so how could he be willing to scold her
After closing the door, Mu Mian walked towards Mu Qiu's bed, and said as he walked, "Qiu'er, take care of yourself, rest more, and be in a good mood. It will also be good for your health."
Mu Qiu nodded vigorously.
Seeing that Mu Mian would not blame himself, Mu Qiu boldly asked Mu Mian about Song Fei. "Dad, Mom said on the phone that Sister Song Fei woke up and disappeared. Is it true?"
Mu Mian was preoccupied, and he hummed casually when he heard the words.
Seeing that Mu Mian was carrying an insulated food box in his hand, Mu Qiu was tired of the food in the hospital cafeteria and hoped that Mu Mian could bring her some delicious food. "Dad, what food did you bring me today?"
"Stir-fried bamboo shoots with bacon, stir-fried shredded lettuce, and your Auntie Zhang made you chicken soup. The chicken soup is quite hot. Have a bowl now?"
Mu Qiu likes to eat fried bamboo shoots with bacon, and also likes to drink the chicken soup stewed by Aunt Zhang. Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up in joy. "Quick, pour me a big bowl of chicken soup, I'm starving to death."
Mu Mian's mind is a little sensitive these days, and his heart trembles when he hears the word 'death', he scolds Mu Qiu: "What are you talking about!"
Mu Qiu knew what Mu Mian was afraid of, so he stopped talking nonsense.
Mu Mian carried Mu Qiu on his back and poured the chicken soup into a bowl. He heard Mu Qiu say in confusion, "Why did Sister Song Fei wake up suddenly? It's strange that a patient would run out of the nursing home after waking up."
Mu Qiu was puzzled, she played with her fingers, and said to herself: "If I wake up, the doctor must contact my family immediately instead of running out of the hospital."
Mu Mian frowned slightly, but did not answer.
Mu Qiu still said to himself: "If you don't know the situation, you think someone in the hospital is going to kill her."
The words were astonishing, and the chicken soup in the soup bowl in Mu Mian's hand suddenly swayed several layers of ripples.
He narrowed his eyes, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Mu Mian standing still, Mu Qiu urged Mu Mian. "Dad, where's the soup?"
Mu Mian turned around, handed the chicken soup into Mu Mian's bowl, and carefully reminded her: "The chicken soup is still a bit hot, you can blow it on before drinking it."
"good."
Mu Qiu took a sip of the soup.
The soup stewed by Aunt Zhang is very fragrant and has no chicken smell. Mu Qiu smacked his lips, raised his head and gave Mu Mian a sweet smile, and said, "Auntie Zhang's stewed chicken soup is really delicious, I'll have it tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go back and tell Aunt Zhang."
After drinking the chicken soup, Mu Qiu fell asleep not long after.
After Mu Mian confirmed that she was asleep, he left the ward and went to Mu Qiu's attending doctor to ask about organ donation.
The doctor's answer was the same as the previous day. "There is still no good news, Mr. Mu, please wait patiently."
Mu Mian has patience, but Mu Qiu's lifespan is running out, he can't afford to wait!
Having been in business for so many years, Mu Mian's journey has not been smooth, and he knows that it is useless to blame others. "Thank you doctor." After bidding farewell to the doctor, Mu Mian dared not go back to the ward to face Mu Qiu.
He went downstairs, found his car, and said to the driver, "Go to the company."
"OK."
Sitting in the car, Mu Mian secretly thought about Song Fei's disappearance.
How can a person who has been asleep for eight years without a single movement wake up immediately after waking up? It's fine when you wake up, but as soon as you wake up, you start playing missing
— Those who didn’t know the situation thought that someone in the hospital was going to kill her!
What Mu Qiu inadvertently complained suddenly rang in Mu Mian's heart.
should not
Earlier, Mu Mian learned that in front of Mu Qiu, there was another patient with panda blood disease waiting in line for a heart transplant. So even if someone really donated a heart, on the premise of a successful match, it will be given priority to the celebrity in front of it.
The chances of Mu Qiu being able to wait for a suitable heart are even lower.
The more Mu Mian thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was afraid that his daughter would die, and that Du Tingting would become desperate because of her daughter's death.
Mu Qiu was born with congenital heart disease. At that time, the medical skills were not as good as they are now, and the doctor was not sure to operate on her, so he suggested to wait for Mu Qiu to grow up before the disease occurred.
Eight years ago, a major earthquake occurred in Bijiang City, which shocked China and the world. As a corporate executive, in order to create a positive image for himself, Mu Mian donated 1 million supplies and personally volunteered at the earthquake site.
It was an unexpected surprise to meet Sister Song Fei and Song Ci.
At that time, Song Ci was successfully rescued after being trapped for five days. She bled profusely and fell into a coma. Several volunteers volunteered to donate blood to her, but the doctor told them that Song Ci had panda blood, which did not match their blood type.
At that time, Mu Mian was sitting on the ground resting with a few biscuits in his hand. Hearing the word panda blood, Mu Miandang thought of Mu Qiu at home.
The doctor said that as long as Mu Qiu suffers from a heart attack in the future, he must have his heart replaced. And panda blood heart, how can it be so easy to find
Mu Mian stared at the drowsy girl, and had a dark thought in his heart: Instead of waiting for Mu Qiu to find a suitable heart after the onset of illness and being distraught, it is better to prepare in advance and raise a healthy heart for Mu Qiu. heart
Mu Mian was careful at the time, stole some Song Ci's blood, and sent Song Ci's blood and Mu Qiu's blood to be matched. The matching results showed that the two of them were completely suitable.
So, once the search and rescue mission was over, Mu Mian found the staff and asked them for Song Ci's custody. He is rich and has a positive image, so the process of adopting Song Ci went smoothly.
Taking care of the vegetative Song Fei can only be regarded as Mu Mian's payment for Song Ci's heart in advance.
A businessman never does business at a loss.
Mu Mian did more than this one big thing, and it will be pulled out one by one later.
(end of this chapter)