After getting off the rooftop, Mo Nanjue did not leave, but went directly to Tong Ran's room.

The man put his hands in his pockets, stood in front of the ward door, and stopped again.

His delicate eyes narrowed, and he was angry and heartbroken. He didn't tell himself anything, but felt sorry for her to carry so much by herself.

This woman is really stupid.

Mo Nanjue lowered his head slightly and thought about it in his heart. He had slammed the door and left just now, so what should he say he was back...

After thinking for a long time, the man reached out and pushed the door open. He controlled his gaze and did not go directly to see her. Instead, he walked to the hospital bed and stood there and opened his mouth. "I thought about it, you should not stay here. Go back to Dihao Longyuan or apartment to live. You can choose as long as you have a baby. As for giving birth, you won't give birth if you don't want to give birth. I won't force you now. When you reach the step you think, let's talk about this topic again. You think this is what you think..."

As he said that, Mo Nanjue raised his handsome face, looking forward to Tong Ran looking at him with some eyes or reactions. He was completely unfamiliar with his eyes.

The following three words are choked in the throat.

The young nurse who was changing the bed sheets was already so excited that she couldn't speak. She half opened her mouth and looked at the rare handsome man in front of her, "You... were you saying the truth?"

“…”

Mo Nanjue frowned and instantly turned cold, "Where did the people in this ward go?"

"Ah?" The little nurse was in a daze, and then she pulled her soul back from the man's bewitching eyes. "Do you think the beautiful sister in this room? The head nurse came in and saw her fainting. Now she should have been sent to the emergency room."

"Discover?" Mo Nanjue's eyebrows flashed with panic, and his tone suddenly became heavy, "You said you were sent to the emergency room?"

"Yes, I just discovered it a few minutes ago," the young nurse pointed to the right, "turned in from there and you can find it..."

When she turned around, the man in front of her had long disappeared.

"What are you doing? Just like the dean, men who are so pretty these days are so cold..."

After Mo Nanjue rushed out of the ward, he rushed directly to the emergency room. There were several people around the door. The man grabbed one of them and threw it on the wall, "Where is she?!"

"What, who?" The family of the patient who was picked up was startled, "I, we didn't see anyone..."

The person standing next to him thought he was looking for someone who was undergoing surgery, so he kindly said, "You're still inside, you've shed a lot of blood. I don't know if there will be life-threatening. Wait first, there's nothing to do if you're anxious..."

Lots of blood...

The man's eyes thorned, and this sentence actually knocked him back. A depressed aura instantly gathered in his chest. Only then did he realize that he could not bear the loss of her even a little bit. "When did he send it in?"

"Just from the outside just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Nanjue could no longer wait. He raised his legs and rushed towards the closed operating room gate. The head nurse next to him walked out and hurriedly pulled him, "Mr. Jue!"

"roll!"

The man waved his hand and the head nurse knew that he must have made a mistake. "The one inside was just sent, and his head was smashed. Your woman is in the room there."

Mo Nanjue paused, and his breath instantly relaxed, "She's okay?"
Chapter completed!