Chapter 425 Tell Me, Can It Be Cured?

The cure rate is extremely low...

Ye Yuchen clenched the brown paper bag in his hand and frowned tightly, "Director Zheng, please continue."

His heart was shaking, shaking uncontrollably.

It seemed that something important was grabbing every inch of his breath, peeling off all the softest things in his heart, and desperately trying to escape...

"In short, Miss Mu has missed the best opportunity for treatment." Zheng Bo sighed deeply.

When he took over this patient...

Mu Wanqing's condition was already very difficult, and it was all thanks to the special medicine of Mu Xuexin and her daughter.

Now that I have gone through it again, my condition has naturally worsened.

"Missed..." Ye Yuchen repeated in a low voice.

He clenched his fists tighter, wishing to slap himself hard, but even so, there was no way to make up for the pain caused by Mu Wanqing's missed treatment opportunity!

"So, what exactly happened last night?"

Ye Yuchen's eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked at Wen Shixian with a look of inquiry and a bit of scrutiny.

He had already guessed that what happened last night was not that simple.

Wen Shixian was silent for a while, "The cup of hot milk that Qing'er drank was drugged by Mu Xuexin. It is a special oral medicine that accelerates the bursting of tumors..."

"So, I brought Qing'er to the hospital...for gastric lavage."

As she spoke, she clenched her fists, and the image of Mu Wanqing in pain but forcing a smile suddenly came back to her mind. She blamed herself for not discovering the clues earlier...

Ye Yuchen frowned tightly.

There was a hint of frost on the cold face, and there was a layer of haze in the eyes, "Muxue Xin?"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the name from between his lips.

Last night, Mu Wanqing asked him to help taste the milk, but he didn't notice anything strange...

Blame him...blame his carelessness!

Ye Yuchen felt that the blood all over his body seemed to have solidified. His fingertips could not stop trembling, and his hot palms became slightly colder. "It can be cured, right?"

It must be possible.

He couldn't accept losing her like this!

"Tell me." Ye Yuchen looked at Zheng Bo with burning eyes and said in a cold voice, "Half a year is just the worst estimate, and the extremely low cure rate is all for lying to me and punishing me... Tell me! "

He suddenly roared, like a furious lion, suddenly lost, desperately looking for a way out of the suffocating fog.

He knew he was wrong...

He should have discovered that she was sick earlier, should have accompanied her to the hospital for treatment earlier, and even more should have protected her and shielded her from all conspiracies and illnesses!

He is a man, her man.

Why didn't he protect her well, but he was still protected by her?

"Young Master Emperor, you need to calm down..." Zheng Bo's expression darkened slightly, and he finally avoided the topic and remained silent.

Ye Yuchen then cast his sharp eyes on Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian. The hope in his dark eyes was still there, but it was much dimmed, "Then tell me!"

Gong Lichuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head sideways.

Wen Shixian lowered her eyes and pursed her lips lightly.

They also fell silent, without saying a word...

"What does silence mean?" Ye Yuchen sneered, as if he was mocking himself, "Do you think my punishment is not enough?"

He stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Gong Lichuan's arm off guard, "Then you punish me! Do it!"