Chapter 409 If You Keep Hiding It, Qing'er Will Be Gone!

Wen Shixian's brows furrowed slightly, and the willow eyebrows in the distant mountains were slightly sad, "Your power is in country A. With the current situation, we can't mobilize the heart source that far away."

"Are you sure you don't want to tell Ye Yuchen?" She raised her eyes and looked at Gong Lichuan with a sense of scrutiny.

He is the young emperor of Ancheng and has a sphere of influence across the country. Let him find the source of the heart is the only way.

Gong Lichuan pursed his thin lips and his eyes darkened a bit.

Ye Yuchen was the man Mu Wanqing chose... no matter what, it was his Qing'er who personally selected him to marry.

Even if he doesn't want to let go, he has to admit...

Mu Wan fell in love with Ye Yuchen, not him.

"You shouldn't hide it." Gong Lichuan replied in a deep voice, "But Qing'er wants to hide it, but I...can't persuade her."

Wen Shixian sighed softly.

She shook her head, "I don't understand what Qing'er is afraid of, and how dare you indulge her like this!"

"I don't care whether Ye Yuchen is dead or alive, happy or sad, I only know that if you keep hiding it, Qing'er will be dead!" Wen Shixian's voice was cold, and she almost lost her mind at the last sentence.

She knew only too well that heart disease was a disease for which treatment could not be delayed.

She is not a savior, and she still has to worry about whether Ye Yuchen will be harmed because of this incident...

She just wants her Qing'er to be well!

"I will persuade her." Wen Shixian calmed down and regained her composure, "But if she can't be persuaded, I will go to Ye Yuchen in person."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the ward.

Gong Lichuan was suddenly stunned. He froze in place, not moving for a long time, and even held his breath.

I don’t know if I am thinking about Wen Shixian’s words, or if I am feeling the intense pain in my heart...

"If you keep hiding it, Qing'er will be gone..."

Qing'er is gone... gone.

Wen Shixian's words kept lingering in her ears.

Gong Lichuan slowly clenched his fists and suddenly smashed them against the white wall, blood dripping down the wall.

He wanted Mu Wanqing to have a worry-free life.

She said she wanted to hide it, so he allowed her to help her hide it, for fear that it would not go as she wished and would cause her to have a heart attack...

However, Wen Shixian was right.

If he continues to manipulate her, it won't just be a heart attack, but... death.

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In the second half of the night, Mu Wanqing began to feel dizzy and nauseated, and even had a low-grade fever, making her whole body haggard.

The girl lay on the bed, hanging her head and vomiting, almost vomiting out all the juice in her intestines and stomach, until nothing could be vomited out, but she was still retching uncomfortably.

"Qing'er, how do you feel?"

Wen Shixian stroked her back gently, an anxious look appeared on her face, and there was also a rare hint of panic.

Mu Wanqing said nothing, then stood up suddenly and started retching again.

"How can I vomit like this?" Wen Shixian frowned.

Gong Lichuan immediately called the doctor, but the doctor looked calm and calm after the examination.

"It's okay. After all, gastric lavage will damage the gastric mucosa. It will be more sensitive in the past few days, and it will recover slowly after a while. Just don't let her irritate the gastric wall again."

Hearing this, Gong Lichuan suddenly became furious.

He grabbed the doctor's collar, his eyes were scarlet, "She feels so uncomfortable, you tell me she's okay?"

Mu Wan lay on his side on the hospital bed. Because he vomited so frequently, he didn't want to lie back down in case he had to get up again.

Wen Shixian helped her hold her hair back, "Are you feeling better?"

The girl shook her head weakly.