Chapter 785
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Jiang Jingqi didn't know what was going on in Yu Chen's mind at the moment. She thought that Yu Chen was worried about Zhou Manchun. She pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
Yu Chen followed Jiang Jingqi and Yang Yiming. After passing through layers of bodyguards, they finally entered Jin Yumo's ward.
The atmosphere in the ward was very dull. Jin Yumo was lying on the bed with an oxygen tube inserted. His face was pale, which made people feel sorry for him.
Zhou Manchun opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and stared at Jin Yumo. Her eyes were sore.
When Yu Chen, Jiang Jingqi, and Yang Yiming came in, Zhou Manchun was in a trance and didn't react.
At around two o 'clock in the afternoon, Xiaomo suddenly had a nosebleed. At that time, Zhou Manchun was by Jin Yumo's side. She was a little sleepy at first, but when she touched Jin Yumo's warm blood, her sleepy mind instantly became much clearer.
Xiaomo's attending doctor came quickly and immediately sent Xiaomo to the operating room. The rescue lasted for more than two hours. Zhou Manchun watched the whole process, and her heart ached for him.
The doctor in the hematology department did experiments day and night, studying what was wrong with Jin Yumo's blood. However, they couldn't find the problem. They only knew that Jin Yumo's blood was infected by a kind of bacteria, but the characteristics of the bacteria were unknown.
Zhou Manchun held her head. It was the first time she felt so helpless. She hit her head a few times, and it hurt so much that it felt like it was going to explode.
In the past, when she was not in good health, she would easily catch a cold. Before catching a cold, Zhou Manchun would have a headache, but her headache had not acted up for a long time.
When Yu Chen saw Zhou Manchun knocking his head, he instantly felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. His sharp brows suddenly furrowed, and he took a step forward. His magnetic voice was mixed with great forbearance as he called out leisurely, "Xiaochun."
Only then did Zhou Manchun realize that someone had entered the ward. She held her head, and her temples were faintly aching. When she heard the familiar voice, she suddenly raised her head.
Time seemed to have stopped …
Zhou Manchun and Yu Chen had not seen each other for many days. Zhou Manchun looked at Yu Chen, and there was an indescribable awkwardness in her heart. She felt awkward, but it was not awkward. She and Yu Chen were open and aboveboard, and there was nothing to be awkward about.
In fact, all along, Yu Chen had a very high image in Zhou Manchun's heart. Zhou Manchun would not have thought that Yu Chen was the murderer who helped Soumuni frame her son. If she knew, her heart would definitely not be able to bear it.
"Achen, why are you here?" Zhou Manchun turned to look at Yu Chen. Their eyes met for less than three seconds, and then she immediately looked away. At this moment, her mind was filled with Xiaomo's illness, and she was not in the mood to care about other things.
"I'm here to see you. I have something to tell you." Yu Chen said slowly, but in his heart, he wanted to say something but stopped. Looking at Zhou Manchun's sincere eyes, his heart felt like there was a ball of fire burning, and there was a burning feeling on his face, as if he had done something shameful.
"Yes, what is it?" Zhou Manchun asked expressionlessly, and her whole person seemed to be in a daze.
Yu Chen looked at Jin Yumo and saw that he was lying quietly on the bed, and there was an IV on the back of his left hand. Perhaps it was out of the mentality of loving the house and its crow, but when Yu Chen looked at Jin Yumo like this, he also felt very uncomfortable.
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