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Chapter 116

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If just now Su Xiyan still suspected that Su Yimeng, this fiancée, intentionally wanted to harm Yan Moci, now even Yan Moci's grandfather says that.

Su Xiyan really had nothing to say; if she kept talking, she'd truly be meddling like a dog catching a rat.

But to let someone she had painstakingly saved be ignored like this—she truly doesn't care.

During Yan Moci's surgery, many sudden situations occurred; those professional terms, of course, when she said them, the people present couldn't understand.

But given Su Xiyan's experience, Yan Moci's postoperative inflammatory storm will definitely be severe, possibly even costing his life.

So this battle isn't over just because he left the operating table.

However, Su Xiyan coldly said: "Since you, the patient's family, don't care, then I don't care either."

I'm just here for the money; since you think the surgery is successful and I don't need to stay, I have no reason to remain here.

This trip has been truly bewildering; if it weren't for Yan Moci's surgery giving her paper much new inspiration and new brain‑field exploration, Su Xiyan estimates she wouldn't accept such surgical commissions again.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became; Su Xiyan couldn't be bothered to stay in the lodging arranged by the Yan Family, she turned and headed back to her room to leave.

Seeing Su Xiyan actually listen to Su Yimeng's words and prepare to leave, Dongzi was dumbfounded.

He couldn't attend to Fu Ran there, quickly raising his voice: "Doctor Y, but the patient's eyelids are moving—won't you go check?"

Dongzi believed Su Xiyan must have some unspeakable difficulty.

Over these five years, Yan Moci has never stopped searching for Su Xiyan; to find her, he expanded his business empire to a terrifying extent.

Back then, Su Xiyan was so gravely injured that her chance of survival was minuscule, but as long as there was a sliver of possibility, Yan Moci never gave up.

Dongzi believed that no matter what happened back then, these two people who truly loved each other, as long as they met again, would surely break through all misunderstandings and be together again!

But Su Xiyan merely gave a strange, questioning look.

"Isn't it what you just said—that I can leave?"

"Now you want me to go again—do you think a little money lets you do as you please?"

Saying that, she ignored Dongzi's anxious expression, turned and went into the washroom to wash her face and pack her things.

Fu Ran and Sun Yisheng, hearing the conversation between Su Yimeng and Su Xiyan, also wore strange expressions.

Fu Ran muttered: "Eh, what's going on here?"

Sun Yisheng said: "Could it be that Miss Su and Young Master Yan have a falling out?"

Actually, I've heard that since five years ago, the person appearing beside Young Master Yan has been another Miss Su.

Just as Fu Ran and Sun Yisheng were discussing heatedly, Yan Moci's eyelids twitched even faster.

Suddenly, the machines in the ward emitted a frantic "beep-beep-beep" sound.

Fu Ran and Doctor Su, not attending to anything else, exchanged a glance and immediately began emergency treatment on Yan Moci.

Fu Ran directly shouted at Dongzi on the other end of the phone:

"Brother Dongzi! Brother Ci's inflammatory storm is rising extremely high!"

"No matter who wants Doctor Y to leave, even if it's the Heavenly King himself, you have to take care of him!"

"Make sure you bring Doctor Y back, otherwise Brother Ci definitely won't last an hour!"

Hearing Fu Ran's words, the taut string in Dongzi snapped instantly, heedless of Su Xiyan who was still halfway through washing her face.

Su Yimeng still wanted to stop him, but Dongzi kicked her aside with a direct kick; she slammed heavily against the door panel and couldn't get up.

He brought people and rushed toward the hospital, saying, "Doctor Y, sorry for the offense."

"No matter what that woman just said, it doesn't count; from now on, everything about the patient's condition will be decided solely by me."

"If anything goes wrong, I'll bear full responsibility!"

Su Xiyan's mud was only half washed off, she went out with a half‑yin‑half‑yang face.

If Yan Moci's condition weren't truly urgent, she could have just jumped into the car and left.

Su Xiyan grimly calculated Yan Moci's surgery time: "What's going on? Logically, he's only been out of surgery for a little over two hours."

"The medication hasn't even been fully absorbed; the inflammatory storm definitely wouldn't come this quickly."

Dongzi floored the accelerator: "Fasten your seatbelt!"

The two entered the hospital's underground parking lot in under five minutes; Dongzi swung the tail and reversed into a spot, while Su Xiyan jumped out first and rushed toward Yan Moci's ward.

But before Su Xiyan could even enter the elevator, Liu Guanjia had already arrived with people.

Looking at Su Xiyan's appearance, he raised his eyebrows and actually saw eight‑tenths of the Su Xiyan from years past.

This only strengthened his conviction.

But thinking of Yan Laotaiye's order, Liu Guanjia had no choice but to intercept the person and say:

"Doctor Y, the Yan Family…"

"Bang!"

Before Liu Guanjia could finish speaking, Su Xiyan punched him and knocked him to the ground.

She shouted while running: "This counts as emergency avoidance—I didn't intentionally hurt anyone!"

"And you, the family member, said you'd take responsibility for everything! The patient's condition is all on you!"

Watching Su Xiyan's swiftly retreating back, the nearby bodyguard wanted to give chase, but then didn't.

"Bang bang!"

Dongzi, a step slow, had his fist hanging in midair as he stared blankly.

Seeing Liu Guanjia's gaze coming over, the sharpness in it forced him to actually avoid its edge.

Dongzi had long heard that Liu Guanjia was a retired special forces king, who voluntarily stayed with the Yan Family for many years and is Yan Laotaiye's confidant.

Unexpectedly, …

Liu Guanjia just smiled: "I was originally thinking of finding some excuse, but Dongzi is sensible."

In other words, this blame falls entirely on Dongzi.

Dongzi, …

Dongzi instinctively asked: "Uncle Liu, why?"

When Liu Guanjia left, he only said:

"Dongzi, the old master is getting old and muddled. The young master indeed went too far with Miss Zi Xin."

"But I cannot let the old master's lifetime reputation be bound by past events, leaving an eternal regret."

When Su Xiyan arrived at the emergency room, Fu Ran was already on life support.

Seeing Su Xiyan, he immediately handed over and reported all of Yan Moci's conditions.

Su Xiyan quickly set up a treatment plan on site; although the scene was tense, it was orderly.

Doctor Sun and Fu Ran both assisted Su Xiyan, with her taking charge of the main treatment.

But Yan Moci's condition was very grim, and Su Xiyan broke out in a fine sweat on her forehead from nervousness.

"Both sides 200, ready!"

"Boom!"

"Continue!"

"Both sides 200, ready!"

"Boom!"

Su Xiyan gritted her teeth, "Continue!"

"Both sides 200, ready!"

"Boom!"

"Beep—"

"When Dongzi arrived, what he saw was that Yan Moci's heartbeat had completely flattened into a line."

"Everyone present fell into a deathly silence."

"Until, Su Xiyan suddenly threw away the defibrillator in her hand,"

"She pressed her left palm against Yan Moci's chest, clenched her right fist, and struck down with all her strength."

"Yan Moci! Wake up!"

"The next second,"

"Beep-beep—"

"Beep-beep—"

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