Chapter 320 Can I Be Discharged From the Hospital?

Gong Lichuan's eyes tightened.

He suddenly felt that he was about to lose the girl in front of him. This panic spread in his heart, and even gradually turned into fear, making him a little crazy.

"No need." Gong Lichuan's throat tightened, "It's never necessary. I won't let this happen."

He won't let her die like this...

She cannot die.

Mu Wanqing grabbed the corner of the quilt, slipped into the bed and lay down, wrapping herself tightly, only half of her small head was exposed, and her big eyes blinked.

"Actually, it's just a letter..."

She just still had a lot to say, and a lot of information and clues she wanted to leave for Ye Yuchen.

She was afraid... that she really wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

If she can't hold on until the day when Ye Yuchen officially inherits the Disheng Group, then what's the point of this rebirth?

"Don't do such stupid things in the future!" Gong Lichuan's eyes were as black as paint, "Don't leave any more suicide notes!"

He just wanted to see Mu Wanqing alive and kicking.

I don’t want all this beauty to be left with ink on a piece of pale paper.

"Oh." Mu Wanqing nodded obediently.

She finished tugging at the sheets and corners of the quilt, and then started tugging at her hair, muttering to herself dissatisfied, "I don't think...it's actually not that stupid..."

Is it abnormal to leave a suicide note before passing away?

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and said, "Brother Li Chuan, actually you don't need to comfort me... I know it very well."

She is very aware of her body.

I also know the entire process of the deterioration of my condition in my previous life.

And when she was admitted to the hospital and considering surgical options, it was already the first step towards heaven.

"Director Zheng doesn't even know, what do you know?" Gong Lichuan's Adam's apple twitched slightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Wanqing curled her pink lips.

She turned over nonchalantly and lay flat on the bed. She still felt that it would be more comfortable if it didn't oppress her heart, but she still liked to sleep on her side.

"Okay, okay." She nodded perfunctorily, "Then if you plan to throw me into the operating room, remember to tell me in advance! Don't secretly give me anesthesia and bring me in deceitfully. Already..."

Otherwise, she would have no chance to prepare a suicide note.

Mu Wanqing knew that if he agreed to the operation at this time, an accident would happen during the tumor removal process, and he would unfortunately burp in seconds.

"You girl..." Gong Lichuan was almost mad at her.

The patient was very casual and Buddhist, but she made those who cared about her anxious.

Mu Wan stuck out his tongue, "What's wrong with me? I advise you to think about your words of praise before you speak."

Gong Lichuan: "..."

I couldn't praise her, I just wanted to scold her to wake her up.

But Gong Lichuan couldn't bear to scold him, so he could only swallow his anger back in his stomach, leaving only helplessness.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Zheng Bo then hung up his stethoscope and walked in with his medical records in his arms, "How is Miss Mu feeling lately?"

"Very good!" Mu Wan's eyes suddenly sparkled, "Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Zheng Bo smiled helplessly, "Not yet."

The light in Mu Wanqing's eyes instantly disappeared. She turned her head away with a groan, "I don't want to pay attention to you."

Gong Lichuan looked at her, his eyes full of endearment.

"Director Zheng is here for a routine inspection?"

"Yeah." Zheng Bo nodded, "But it seems that Miss Mu has recovered really well, she is so lively."

Gong Lichuan: "..."

What he actually wanted to say was that apart from being hungry and sleepy, Mu Wanqing was never inactive at all.