Looking at the car speeding away, Mu Nianwan pinched her palms.

Instead of feeling relieved, she felt as if a huge boulder had been pressed down on her heart, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

Did she have a complete falling out with Huo Jinshen?

It seems that she is really crazy!

With a faint smile on her lips, Mu Nianwan squatted on the side of the road, not knowing where to go for a moment.

Until the phone rang, she took it and took a look.

It's a hospital.

Not wanting to think about anything else, Mu Nianwan immediately swiped to answer.

Not sure what was said there, she replied anxiously, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Mu Nianwan rushed to the hospital, where the director was discussing Mr. Mu's condition with several other doctors.

When he saw Mu Nianwan, he motioned for her to come in.

"Wanwan, we had a meeting last night to discuss your grandfather's condition." The dean looked at her and pointed at the film in his hand, "Your grandfather's condition has deteriorated seriously. Given the current situation, if you need surgery,

If so, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

The last two words the dean said were helpless.

"Is there no other way?" Mu Nianwan closed her eyes, her curled fingertips trembling slightly.

The dean shook his head helplessly, "Wanwan, you also know that your grandfather is already old, and his condition has seriously worsened. Even if you perform surgery at this time, the success rate will not be high."

"How much?" She didn't want to give up as long as there was a little hope.

"Less than twenty percent."

Mu Nianwan was startled, and the color drained from his face.

Less than 20% means that even if grandpa goes to the operating table, he may not be able to come down safely.

The girl who had never been vulnerable after so many things happened before, could not hide the pain and fear in her heart at this moment. Her eyes were red, as if she had lost her soul.

One of the doctors who had been silent seemed unable to bear seeing her like this. He sighed and said, "It's not that there is no other way."

"What method?" Mu Nianwan asked impatiently.

"If we can hire Dr. Luffy Shiro as the surgeon, the success rate of the operation will be greatly improved."

Luffy White!

Is he the Luffy Bai she knows?

"Where is Dr. Lu currently? Do you have his contact information?"

Regardless of whether the Luffy Bai the doctor mentioned was the Luffy Bai she knew, she would give it a try.

"Dr. Lu went on leave a month ago. No one knows where he is at this time?"

This is also the reason why no doctor mentioned it just now.

If you can't even find anyone, everything is empty talk.

"I'll figure it out."

After coming out of the hospital, Mu Nianwan directly searched the Internet for the word "Luffy Bai".

Sure enough, as she had guessed, the doctor Lu mentioned by the dean and others was the man who treated her wounds in Dongyunhai before.

——Huo Jinshen’s friend!

This level of knowledge made Mu Nianwan feel helpless.

If there is anyone who can contact Luffy Bai immediately, except Huo Jinshen, there is probably no one else.

But grandpa’s surgery is imminent and cannot be delayed any longer.

Mu Nianwan pinched her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating arc.

She took her cell phone out of her bag and was about to call someone when the screen turned on.

Accompanied by bursts of vibration, she looked at the unfamiliar numbers on it and finally connected.

"Mu Nianwan, who is it?"

There was a brief silence there, and just when Mu Nianwan was about to hang up, the familiar voice that he had not heard for many years came faintly.

"It's me. Let's meet later."

Mu Nianwan's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, her face turned horribly white, and she hung up the phone without any hesitation.

However, the phone soon vibrated and made a "ding" sound.

She took it and looked at it, and there was only a simple sentence.

"If you want to see Dr. Lu, come to Mansion 1 at eight o'clock tonight."

Mu Nianwan stared at her phone and didn't reply for a long time, until the second text message came.

"When you see the information, let me know."

This time, she stiffly typed a word and sent it.

--good.

She checked the time, half past six.

I originally planned to stay in the hospital to accompany my grandfather tonight. Because of this unexpected phone call, Mu Nianwan had to call the previous nurse back, and she went back to change her clothes.

By the time she arrived at Mansion 1, it was almost eight o'clock.

Mansion No. 1, Gold Sales Cave in Haicheng.

Mu Nianwan doesn't come here often, but few people know about her.

It is only a membership system for Mansion No. 1. You cannot enter without a card.

The manager stopped the person directly and said, "Miss Mu, I'm sorry..."

Mu Nianwan didn't have a card for Residence No. 1. She never liked such noisy places, so the card was Yaoyao's.

But after Yaoyao's accident, she never came again, let alone applied for a card.

She knew the rules and didn't embarrass the manager. She smiled lightly and said, "We have an appointment in private room 302. You can't enter even this?"

"No, no." The manager quickly explained, "Please wait a moment." The manager turned and left.

Mu Nianwan was waiting outside the gate, wearing a plain white dress and holding a mobile phone in her hand. The clubhouse was very lively at the moment, but there was a slight silence outside the door.

Occasionally, a few people would come out from the side door, their steps staggering, relying on each other to stay steady.

"Xiaoran, let's go back."

"Ugh...no, you can't, go back." The hoarse female voice decisively refused.

"You can't drink anymore, my name is...why are you here?"

The voice suddenly became sharp. Mu Nianwan was waiting for release, so when the slightly harsh voice sounded, she instinctively looked towards the source of the sound.

Su Ran was supported by her friend and looked over at the same time.

She didn't expect to meet Mu Nianwan here. The reluctance in her bones made her push away her friend's hand and try her best to support her body. The corner of her mouth raised a contemptuous angle, and she didn't notice the embarrassment of squatting aside and vomiting just now.

She sneered and said, "Mu Nianwan, you are so haunted."

It was a bit surprising to see Su Ran and Mu Nianwan here, but the surprise was quickly replaced by indifference.

His eyes only stayed on her for less than three seconds before moving away.

What Su Ran hates the most is her arrogant attitude. It seems that she is not worth mentioning in her eyes.

Who has the right to look down on a woman who is so destitute that she needs to auction herself off to solve her predicament?

The discomfort in her stomach reminded her of her current predicament. Su Ran finally couldn't hold back the sarcasm and provocation, "Mu Nianwan, I thought you were a famous lady in the past, and you should have some tolerance. I didn't expect you to be so shameless. I

I can’t keep a man, so I don’t want anyone else to have him, so I use all kinds of dirty tricks.”

"It's no wonder Huai'an doesn't like you. As for you, apart from this body, I'm afraid there's nothing worthy of others liking." The following words were like needles piercing my heart.

Although Mu Nianwan was not very affectionate towards Song Huai'an, she was sincere in the end.

So facing Su Ran, Mu Nianwan was not the Holy Mother and would not like her, let alone being provoked like this.

"Ms. Su thinks it's honorable to be a mistress, so she wants to spread the word?"

Su Ran's cheeks turned pale due to the smell of alcohol. These two words were a thorn in her heart that she could not remove.

He immediately became angry, raised his hand and slapped her in the face.
Chapter completed!