Chapter 1333: 333: Past Life Karma_2
Chapter 1333: 333: Past Life Karma_2
“I’m really not hungry.” Mo Qishen shook his head slightly. Right now, he couldn’t feel anything, not even hunger.
Wu Chenjun furrowed his brow slightly and shouted angrily, “Mo Liu! Yangyang risked her life to protect you, is this how you’d repay her by ruining yourself?”
Mo Qishen’s face remained expressionless.
Wu Chenjun continued, “Yangyang’s company still needs someone to manage it! Look at you now, wallowing in despair—do you think this is how you honor her? If I were you, I’d pull myself together and take care of her company! Or do you want her to wake up one day and see her company in complete chaos?”
“We’re not at the final moment yet! Mo Liu, I really don’t understand what you’re so defeated about!”
As he said the last sentence, Wu Chenjun couldn’t help but raise his voice.
Ni Yang was already in this condition—if Mo Qishen continued like this, it would all end in mutual destruction.
Mo Qishen raised his hand. “Hand me the chicken soup.”
Hearing this, Wu Chenjun’s eyes lit up and he immediately handed the chicken soup to Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen drank the chicken soup in one gulp, then stood up, grabbed the coat hanging on the sofa, and turned to leave.
“Where are you going?” Wu Chenjun stood up as well.
“Yangyang’s company can’t fall into chaos.” Wu Chenjun’s words were like an awakening. The situation hadn’t reached its final turning point yet. He couldn’t afford to lose control; he couldn’t afford to deteriorate.
He certainly couldn’t let Ni Yang down.
Upon hearing this, Wu Chenjun let out a sigh of relief. “Drive safely on the way.”
Shortly afterward, Shangguan Xi walked in, looking puzzled. “Where’s Liu? Wasn’t he here just now?”
Wu Chenjun replied, “He went to Yangyang’s company.”
Shangguan Xi exclaimed in surprise, “Really?” Considering Mo Qishen’s earlier state of despair, she had thought he’d sink into complete hopelessness.
She hadn’t expected Mo Qishen to take the initiative to manage Ni Yang’s company.
Wu Chenjun nodded. “By the way, what did the doctor say?”
Shangguan Xi shook her head, her face full of worry. “The doctor is still saying the same thing. At this point, it’s all up to Elder Wang.”
To develop an antidote, Elder Wang hadn’t left his house for two days. All hope now rested on him.
Since Ni Yang’s accident, the elderly members of the family had also been deeply affected.
Right now, both the house and the hospital were extremely busy.
Shangguan Xi had cleared her schedule over the past few days, taking turns with Ni Cuihua to care for Ni Yang, while Adelle and Shangguan Xu stayed at home to look after the elderly.
Wu Chenjun patted Shangguan Xi’s shoulder. “Elder Wang is so capable; he’ll definitely be able to develop the antidote.”
Shangguan Xi nodded.
Du Jiaojiao found out about Ni Yang’s accident on the third day. She hurried to find Elder Du and told him about the situation.
Elder Du’s hand trembled as he held his teapot.
“What did you say?”
Du Jiaojiao said, “Yangyang’s condition is really bad! According to Li Tong, it seems like she won’t last much longer. We need to hurry to Beijing right away!”
“Alright.” Elder Du nodded slightly.
Chu Xiangyi rushed over upon hearing the news. “Elder, Second Sister, Miss Ni once did me a favor. I would like to go with you.”
Elder Du said nothing.
Knowing Chu Xiangyi’s character, Du Jiaojiao said, “Alright, Xiangyi, then come with us.”
“Okay.” Chu Xiangyi followed the two as they headed out.
Flying from Shanghai to Beijing only took two hours.
When they arrived, it was just past 11 in the morning.
The ward was crowded, and Elder Wang was present as well.
Unexpectedly seeing Elder Du and the others, Mo Qishen thought he was seeing things. “Elder Du, Sister-in-law, Sister Jiaojiao.”
Elder Du furrowed his brow slightly. “Why didn’t you tell me about such a serious matter?”
Du Jiaojiao exclaimed, “Exactly! If Li Tong hadn’t told me, I’d still be completely in the dark! How’s Yangyang now?”
Mo Qishen’s face looked pale, with a hint of stubble on his chin. “Still the same. Elder Wang hasn’t developed the antidote yet.”
“Don’t lose hope; she’ll pull through.” Elder Du stretched out a hand and patted Mo Qishen’s shoulder.
“Mm.” Mo Qishen nodded slightly.
Just then, Elder Wang seemed to have thought of something. “There might be an ancient remedy that could counteract the poison in Yangyang.”
“Please, tell us!” Mo Qishen looked at Elder Wang, his gaze full of hope.
Elder Wang continued, “It is said that this remedy can counteract all toxins, but one of the herbal ingredients is incredibly rare, with no market price—possibly extinct. In my decades in medicine, I’ve only heard of it.”