Chapter 1473 Searched all the hospitals in the city

The servant hurriedly supported her and said, "Miss Tong."

Tong Ran stared blankly at the blood on the ground, "What... is going on?"

"Something happened to Master An. He was stabbed in the abdomen...and he was pushed down from the second floor. Master Jue has already sent him to the hospital."

Tong Ran's eyes widened in shock, and the panic in his heart was infinitely magnified, "The second floor is..."

The servant lowered his head and said, "This is your parents' room."

Tong Ran clenched his hands tightly, and there was a sweet taste in his throat, "Then they are now..."

The servant answered truthfully, "They are all fine. They are in the room. Young Master just ordered no one to leave the villa."

The driver paid and came over, but Tong Ran turned around and stopped the taxi. She suppressed her emotions and said, "Take me to the hospital."

The servant was afraid that something might happen to her and wanted to go with her, but Tong Ran had already closed the car door.

*

Hospital.

Outside the emergency room, Mo Nanjue was sitting on the waiting chair. He propped up his knees with his elbows and buried his handsome face in his palms.

The smell of blood penetrated the nostrils, turning from warm to cold. The headlights of the emergency room were kept on for a long time. The empty and dull corridor was endless. The man closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be pushed into the cold river water.

, he was so exhausted that he could no longer exert any strength, and no amount of stimulants could support him to stand up.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Tong Ran arrived. She searched almost all the hospitals in the city before finally finding him here.

She walked this way from the end of the corridor step by step. Mo Nanjue still maintained the same posture and sat on the chair. He didn't move for several hours. Tong Ran raised his head. There was obviously no one in the empty corridor, and she also clearly knew that there was no one there.

She could see him, but she felt that she would never be able to be by his side again.

Are these things separated by distance?

The sound of her footsteps echoed in his ears, and Mo Nanjue's eyelids twitched slightly. He did not open his eyes, but just put his hand down.

Tong Ran walked to him and sat down.

She stretched out her hand, and after several hesitations, it still fell on the back of his hand. Tong Ran opened her mouth, with an unspeakable bitterness in her throat, "Mo Nanjue..."

The man shook him away in shock, and Mo Nanjue stood up abruptly. His tall figure was pulled out of loneliness by the dazzling light. Tong Ran stood up and said, "Chen An will be fine, don't worry..."

Mo Nanjue didn't speak or look at her. He walked step by step to the door of the emergency room, stood still and put his hands in his pockets.

Tong Ran was standing behind him, but she didn't dare to get close. The coldness radiating from his body was like an iceberg, blocking them and the world. She bit her lower lip, her heart almost rising to her throat.

Neither of them spoke, and some facts settled in their minds, which they could understand without saying anything.

A few hours passed, and Tong Ran's legs became numb as she stood. She turned around and walked to the chair. Before she could sit down, someone pushed open the door to the operating room.

Mo Nanjue suddenly raised his head, rushed over and grabbed the nurse's arm, "How is it?!"

"The patient lost too much blood and his lungs were punctured twice. Now he is in critical condition. We are still rescuing him." The nurse glanced at him and handed over the sheet in her hand. "Are you a family member of the patient? Sign the critical illness notice.

Bar."

Mo Nanjue's eyes pierced, he clenched his hands into fists, picked up the pen and signed.

Tong Ran put his hands on the chair to prop himself up, but in the end he couldn't sit down.

The nurse turned around and walked in again. In the operating room, the doctors had changed several times. One of them, a more authoritative one, came over wearing gloves and asked, "Is the injury so serious?"
Chapter completed!