Old Mr. Mo had already entered the emergency rescue room for an hour and the red light at the door was still on. The heavy doors were also still tightly shut. There wasn’t a single sound.
Wen Xinya was overwhelmed with anxiety.
She began to feel jittery and frustrated. Pacing back and forth in front of the door while holding onto Si Yiyan’s hand, she asked, “Yan, Grampy will definitely be alright, won’t he?”
Although she was clearly asking Si Yiyan that question in hopes of hearing some comforting words, she seemed to actually be reminding herself that Old Mr. Mo was going to be alright!
At this point, holding her hand to comfort her was all that Si Yiyan could do.
He…
was the Si Yiyan whom Wen Xinya loved deeply…
He was in charge of the triads in Capital city and known as the King of the mafia.
He was also one of the top five wealthiest tycoons of the world, the leader of Xiasi Group, Ninth Si.
He was the largest decision-maker of Rex which controlled the triads in China and Russia, across more than 7,000 miles.
Despite holding so many unparalleled and powerful identities which gave him incredible authority and the ability to control the lives of many, he could not stop death and there was nothing he could do while watching the love of his life crying uncontrollably in despair.
At this moment, Ling Qingxuan, Zhou Tianyu, Xu Tongxuan, Ye Feiyu, Du Ruo and the Du Ruoxin, who often loved being a loner, arrived at the hospital.
After crying for a long time, Wen Xinya’s eyes were red and swollen and her face was stained with tears too, making her look extremely haggard. “What… what brings you guys here?”
As soon as she spoke, she finally realized how hoarse her voice was and how badly she had been crying.
“God Si was the one who called and told us to come here. He’s very worried about you,” said Zhou Tianyu while taking a glance at Si Yiyan, who was speaking to an elderly doctor who was dressed in a white coat and seemed to be in his sixties.
Wen Xinya felt extremely touched. She knew the reason for Si Yiyan’s actions.
Ling Qingxuan frantically asked, “Xinya, how is Old Mr. Mo?”
It took them about half an hour to rush to the hospital ever since they received the call and throughout the journey, they had been extremely worried about Old Mr. Mo’s condition.
Wen Xinya’s eyes turned red and she said in between sobs, “He’s still going through emergency rescue. We still don’t know what exactly his condition is now.”
After crying in despair just now, Wen Xinya was no longer as glum and morose as she was just now. Although she was worried about Old Mr. Mo, she still kept her rationality.
Wen Xinya’s words made everyone grow speechless.
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No one expected Old Mr. Mo to suffer clogged arteries out of the blue.
The matter happened all too abruptly and neither of them could take it, let alone Wen Xinya.
They felt terrible after seeing how haggard she was.
Du Ruo sobbed and said, “Xinya, your herbal recipes are all excellent and Grandpa Mo has been in the pink of health because of all your meticulous care and concern. Why would he suffer from a cardiac arrest all of a sudden? It doesn’t make sense.”
Wen Xinya had meticulously researched on herbal medicine and developed new recipes that were all rather effective. She had also gained recognition for her work and there were plenty of people who were dying to get their hands on one of her recipes.
There had been more than once that Old Mr. Du grew frustrated and wished that Wen Xinya expressed her incredible talent and potential in medicine to the fullest instead of wasting them on developing herbal soups.
She was the second most talented student he had ever met. Yet, both his best students chose to focus on developing skin care products and herbal recipes respectively. It was a shame that he did not have a successor whom he could impart all of his purest Traditional Chinese Medicine knowledge and treatment techniques to.
Wen Xinya shook her head in bewilderment and said, “I don’t know what’s going on, either.”
Uncle Zhang, Mother He, and Mother Jiang were all in shock and disbelief of what had happened to Old Mr. Mo all of a sudden. Although Wen Xinya found it strange, she did not think too much about it. However, she could not help but ponder over it now that even the Traditional Chinese Medicine prodigy, Du Ruo, found it to be unusual.
Zhou Tianyu held onto Wen Xinya’s hand that was so clammy that it gave her a great shock. “Xinya, don’t be too worried. Old Mr. Mo is going to be alright. Heaven is going to watch over him.”
It turns out the girl whom they all thought was forever rational, calm, intelligent and great at solving all problems, actually had such a vulnerable side to her as well. Zhou Tianyu could not help but feel sad and agonized.
She was well aware that the chances of death from cardiac arrest were very high and all she could do now was pray that Old Mr. Mo would pull through.
“Xinya, Old Mr. Mo has always been healthy. He’ll definitely pull through this,” said Xu Tongxuan, who felt miserable after seeing the look of dejection in Wen Xinya’s hollow eyes as well as her pale face. It seemed the glow in her eyes would die a little whenever she stared at the closed doors of the operating theater.
She was feeling terrible. Throughout all these years, Old Mr. Mo had been giving her lots of pointers too. The thought of the elderly man whom she respected greatly being stuck in a critical condition in the emergency room made her feel extremely sorrowful.
Du Ru’s eyes were all red and swollen from crying. However, she still tried to suppress her emotions. “Xinya, my grandpa is the wonderful Du Shinan. I’m sure you’re well aware of how impressive his medical techniques are. With Grandpa around, Grandpa Mo will definitely be alright.”
She then burst into tears, unable to contain her sadness.
The thought of how much Old Mr. Mo had been doting on her throughout the years, as well as how reliant Wen Xinya was on him, she could not help but feel terrible.
Ye Feiyu stared at the dejected Wen Xinya and teared up too. “Xinya, you must get a grip on yourself. Take good care of your body. You’re Old Mr. Mo’s only kin left. I believe he wouldn’t want to see you being so upset no matter what happens.”
Although she met Wen Xinya later than the rest of her friends did, the two of them hit it off really well and hence, she was just as close to her as Zhou Tianyu and the rest were. Thus, she was rather sad to see how miserable Wen Xinya was.
Ling Qingxuan began to get sad after seeing them comfort each other.
Due to their friendship with Wen Xinya, they had received many teachings by Old Mr. Mo throughout the years and they respected him greatly too. Hence, they naturally wouldn’t want anything to happen to Old Mr. Mo.
“Grampy is my only family member…” Suppressing her agony, Wen Xinya felt rather hopeless at the thought of the fact that Old Mr. Mo had passed away because of the same condition in her previous lifetime.
The only thing that was giving Wen Xinya hope was the fact that they had sent Old Mr. Mo to the hospital as soon as they found out and that Si Yiyan had also arranged for him to receive the best medical treatment. She hoped that perhaps, there would be a chance of survival.
The tightly shut doors of the emergency room were pushed open with a loud, heavy sound.
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