"How is it?" Mu Ziqi nervously gripped the handrail, stood up shakily, and ran towards the doctor, her eyes full of anxiety.
Rong Mo pursed his lips, still feeling uneasy, and followed after them.
"The patient suffered an acute myocardial infarction. Fortunately, he was brought in in time; a few minutes later, his life would have been in danger."
We have surgically reconstructed the site of the coronary artery lesion, and blood can now flow normally...
Upon hearing the doctor's words, Mu Ziqi fainted immediately.
Rong Mo, who was standing behind her, quickly stepped forward and caught Mu Ziqi. His brows were furrowed as he asked in a low voice, "Auntie? Are you alright?"
"Quickly lay her flat," the doctor calmly instructed.
Rong Mo bent down, picked up Mu Ziqi, walked quickly, and then gently placed her on a nearby bench.
"Auntie, are you alright? Are you okay?"
Looking at Mu Ziqi's tightly closed eyes, Rong Mo was a little worried. He knelt down beside the bench and bent down to gently brush Mu Ziqi's messy long hair aside.
Gu Qingyan stood blankly at the door, seemingly lost in thought, staring vacantly at the operating room door. Even though Mu Ziqi had fainted, he didn't seem to notice.
Xiao Lei watched as Rong Mo held Mu Ziqi's hand with a concerned expression, while Gu Qingyan stood there motionless.
He couldn't stand it any longer, so he jogged to Gu Qingyan's left side, raised his foot, and kicked Gu Qingyan in the shin, cursing as he did so.
"Gu Qingyan, are you sick?"
Caught off guard, Gu Qingyan was kicked so hard that she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Xiao Lei grabbed Gu Qingyan's sleeve, preventing him from falling. Then, pulling him by the sleeve, he dragged him towards Mu Ziqi, cursing angrily:
"Gu Qingyan, are you even human? Your own mother has fainted and you're still standing here in a daze. If you're crazy, you might as well go and stay in a psychiatric ward. Our CEO Rong can even give you an extra appointment!"
Gu Qingyan snapped out of his daze, the pain making him wince. He licked his dry lips, grabbed his sleeve, and hurriedly ran toward Mu Ziqi.
When Rong Mo saw him approaching, he stood up, made way for Gu Qingyan, and said in a low voice:
"Come and keep Auntie company."
With the doctor's help, Mu Ziqi slowly opened her eyes.
The doctor stood up and said to Rong Mo, "Don't worry, Mr. Rong, there's nothing serious. She was just too emotional, and her blood rushed to her heart, which is why she fainted. She just needs to rest well when she gets home, but it's best to have someone with her to take care of her. Don't leave her alone, just in case anything happens so you can get her to the hospital in time."
"Hmm, does she need to be hospitalized?" Rong Mo frowned, looking at Mu Ziqi's weak appearance and asked with some concern, "How about keeping her in the hospital for observation? I'm afraid that before Uncle recovers, Aunt will fall ill again."
"Hmm," the doctor nodded, "That's fine, we can keep him in the hospital for observation, just in case. During this time, his diet must be light, but the most important thing is to pay close attention to the patient's emotions and prevent him from being stimulated. You family members must keep this in mind."
If she faints from the shock, that could be serious.
As he spoke, the doctor glanced at Gu Qingyan, who was walking unsteadily, and whispered to Rong Mo, "Is that person also a patient's family member?"
"Yes, it's the patient's son," Rong Mo said. "What's wrong?"
"I think he's injured too, let him go and get his wound treated later."
“Hmm,” Rong Mo nodded, thinking that Gu Suian had just finished surgery and Mu Ziqi was in this condition, so Gu Qingyan had to take care of them. Therefore, he did not want to make things difficult for Gu Qingyan for the time being.
Suddenly, Rong Mo's phone rang.
Rong Mo looked down and saw that it was a call from Rong Hong.
“Hey, Dad,” Rong Mo said in a low voice.
"How is the surgery going?" Rong Hong asked with some concern.
"It's over, the surgery was a success."
"That's good." Rong Hong breathed a sigh of relief. "Although the Gu family has a scoundrel son, your parents really treat your sister like their own daughter, so you must tell the doctor to take good care of her and help her get better soon."
"Yes, Dad, I know. How is Zhi Qiu?" Rong Mo's eyes never left Mu Ziqi.
"The doctor has treated her, but she needs to be extra careful from now on. Sigh, seeing what Gu Qingyan has done, I can guess how hard your sister's life was before."
As Rong Hong spoke, he couldn't help but wipe away his tears, and after calming himself down, he continued:
"Lu Jia is keeping watch right now, and Zhi Qiu is already asleep, so don't worry too much."
"Yes, Dad, I won't be able to go back until a little later. You can go home first, and I'll stay at our apartment in the city for a few days." Rong Mo was also feeling down, and his voice was a little muffled.
"What's wrong?" Rong Hong asked, somewhat surprised. "You haven't been back to that apartment in the city for a long time. Did something happen?"
“Gu Qingyan’s mother fainted, so I came to visit her after get off work these past two days. The hospital is close to that house, so it’s convenient for me to go to work.” Rong Mo sighed. “Aunt Mu treats Zhi Qiu like her own daughter. If Zhi Qiu knew that she had fainted, she would be very worried. I should come to visit her more often, just to repay Aunt Mu’s kindness to Zhi Qiu.”
"Dad, don't worry. I was thinking of going there to rest sometimes when I work late, so I already had Wei Qiao have someone clean it up beforehand. It's habitable."
"Okay, you can handle it. Take good care of Gu's parents and try your best to meet their needs." Rong Hong sighed. "I'll have dinner with Zhi Qiu before I leave, otherwise I won't be able to rest easy. You take care of things over there, and I'll take care of things here."
After hanging up the phone, Rong Mo followed the medical staff and escorted Mu Ziqi into the ward.
After the doctor left, Mu Ziqi leaned against the headboard, looking at Rong Mo apologetically, and said, "Xiao Mo, you've really worked hard today. If it weren't for your thoughtfulness, who knows what might have happened to your Uncle Gu..."
As she spoke, Mu Ziqi's voice choked with sobs. She clenched her hands and looked at Rong Mo, tears streaming down her face.
"Mom, please don't say anything more now. I'll go and watch over Dad in a bit, so don't worry about me." Gu Qingyan had fully woken up by now and looked at Mu Ziqi with a somewhat resentful expression.
"The patient's family needs to come to the office to sign something."
The nurse suddenly knocked on the door and looked at Gu Qingyan.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Gu Qingyan quickly got up and followed the nurse.
"Xiao Mo," Mu Ziqi looked at Rong Mo, hesitating to speak.
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