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Silent Dye fainted. Her brain surgery did not clear up the small blood clots, but suddenly two clashed together with the blood flow.

The slowly melting blood clots that had not posed a danger were now stuck in her brain.

Having just undergone an operation, her weak body was unable to undergo one more operation.

The experts did not dare to make their own decisions and quickly told Xiao Meng Han.

When Xiao Meng Han arrived, Mo Xiao Ran had already closed her eyes again. The experts were currently rescuing her.

”Why is this happening? Didn't you say that her body had recovered? ” Xiao Meng Han clenched her hand into a fist and waved it towards one of the doctors.

The doctor shivered and forgot to dodge.

The fist grazed past his ear and slammed into the wall behind him. The doctor felt the wall shake.

”This is an accident, really an accident. Those two blood clots were originally very far away. I just didn't expect that they would collide with each other along with the flow of blood.”

Knowing that this would happen, they would try to find a way to retrieve the blood clot no matter what.

The doctor wanted to cry, but no tears came out. This money was really hard to earn, I heard that it was for a consultation for a special person, and the fee for the consultation was very high. He was very happy, and only now did he realize that he was holding his head up to make money for the consultation!

”Is there any way?”

”We want to shatter the blood clot, but there is no way to guarantee that the patient will be able to bear it. And the patient has been reading a name. ” The doctor said the rest, sweat trickling down his forehead.

He regretted being pushed out to be a spearhead bird by other doctors. That name wasn't even from Xiao Menghan.

Xiao Meng Han knew what was going on, so she took a deep breath and waved her hand.

His finger that was still bleeding after leaving the wall became weaker and weaker in the air. Nothing was more important than staying alive.

As soon as the doctors saw Xiao Menghan's attitude, they immediately started the operation.

Standing in front of the transparent glass window, Xiao Meng Han felt a salty liquid at the corner of her mouth.

Mo Xiaoxiao's pale, paper-like face caused his eyes to hurt. He turned around, walked out, and made a call to Han Yong.

Han Yong received the call. When he heard Xiao Meng Han ask him to go pick up Xuan Peng, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Was it Silent Dye? Han Yong did not dare to ask, nor could he ask. He only asked with certainty whether Xiao Meng Han was really going to bring Xuan Peng to see Mo Xiao Yan.

Xiao Meng Han didn't give Han Yong a reply. She merely gave a soft 'En' and hung up the phone. Following that, she spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on another figure who was walking in front of her.

That was the only female doctor, He Siyuan. She was only in her early thirties, but she had already made good achievements in the field of vascular medicine.

At this moment, she was on her way to confirm the operation plan for Mo Xiaoxiao. Looking at the blood-red flower on her body and the man whom she worshipped in front of her, the corners of her lips trembled as she asked, ”Mr Xiao, you?”

Xiao Meng Han waved her hand, indicating that he was fine, and turned around. He took a step and then stopped, and turned around to look at the doctor. Suddenly, he gently bent down towards her and said two words: ”Please.”

She Siyuan blushed as she quickly bowed and replied, ”I'll definitely try my best.”

Xiao Meng Han's lips moved. She initially wanted to smile, but she realized that he was unable to do so.

He turned around and walked away step by step. There would be another man appearing soon. Here, what gave Mo Xiaoxiao was pressure and uneasiness.

Looking at the tall back, step by step, He Siyuan's vision was blurred by tears.