The other woman turned her head to the side and burst into tears. Overwhelmed by immense grief, she felt her daughter's life was ruined, her son was dying, and her husband was even hitting her. What was the point of her living?
Just as he was about to commit suicide, he heard someone shout, "Look, Zifeng's complexion is getting better."
The one who shouted was Mo Ziyang. He was genuinely worried about his 'twin' brother who had grown up with him, so he paid more attention to him.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the hospital bed. To their delight, Mo Zifeng's originally pale and bloodless face gradually regained its color.
Mo Mingxiu rushed over excitedly and grabbed his son's hand. Jian Qiuhua also scrambled to her feet and crawled to the bedside to hold Mo Zifeng's face in her hands.
"Son, my son, are you alright? Are you alright? Open your eyes and look at your mother!"
Lu Yuan knew that the pills his wife had given him had worked, and Mo Zifeng's life had been saved.
He advised, "You'd better go see a doctor now to check on things."
Mo Mingxiu realized what was happening and said, "Right, right, I'll go get the doctor."
Mo Ziyang was faster than him, "I'll go call them."
After saying that, he disappeared from the ward.
The doctor arrived quickly, examined the patient, and exclaimed that it was a miracle, "The patient is out of danger, you can rest assured."
"When will my son wake up?" Mo Mingxiu asked anxiously.
"It's really hard to say. There's no sign of him waking up yet." The doctor shook his head, sighed, and left.
The doctor's words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the hope that had just been ignited. Jian Qiuhua slumped to the ground in despair.
Mo Mingxiu looked at Wen Moxue with hope, "Xiaoxue, you still have medicine, can it wake Zifeng up?"
Jian Qiuhua suddenly looked up and stared intently at her.
Wen Moxue had already received her man's hint, she said,
"I'm sorry, Second Uncle, there's only one of these pills left. It's too precious to be available just because you want it. Besides, even if we had it, we wouldn't dare give it to Cousin Zifeng. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to bear the accusation of being a murderer."
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