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The young female reporter glanced at Che Rui. Although Che Rui warned herself not to say anything, the female reporter did not want to lose her job, so she said, "It was Dai Hena, she told... told Che Rui's sister that Ms. Jiang Wanyan fainted , was pulled away by the ambulance... We rushed over immediately to get the first hot news."

Che Rui's face turned pale, who told you that!Believe it or not, I let the editor-in-chief fire you! "

Wen Xi sneered lightly, "Dai Hena?" She looked at Mu Shuyu, "You did it?"

Mu Shuyu didn't expect that this reporter could betray herself, and her face turned pale. Faced with Wen Xi's questioning, Mu Shuyu pretended not to know, "Oh, my God, how could Nana do such a thing? I do not know either."

"Stop pretending. Mu Shuyu, are you thinking tonight that Jiang Wanyan is going to die, and her own daughter hasn't come yet. When I come, let the media stare at me, and then send a direct message the next day." Edit the video to say that Jiang Wanyan is seriously ill, but Wen Xi, as a daughter, has been late in arriving, and puts an unfilial hat on my head."

An Wen was startled.

It turned out that Mu Shuyu had made this wishful thinking.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time.

Mu Shuyu was tearing her face apart when she saw it. She naturally didn't want to get along with sister Wen Xi, but she glanced at the brooch in An Wen's hand vigilantly, for fear that she would be recorded. She tried her best to control her facial expression, "Wen Xi Unfortunately, we are good sisters. Aunt Jiang took care of me when I was young. Now that I am not in good health, I am also very worried. I know you are also sad. I can understand what you said just now that you don’t understand me. "

Wen Xi glanced at Bai Chen, "These two reporters, you deal with it. I don't want to meet this Che Rui in the future."

Bai Chen nodded, "I understand."

Although Che Rui was scared.But she still couldn't believe that Wen Xi was able to order the magazine to fire her. Seeing that she couldn't grab the camera, the intern reporter didn't help her, so she stamped her feet and left angrily. The intern reporter apologized to Wen Xi and left.

At the end of the corridor, the red light in the operating room was on.

It has been three hours since Jiang Wanyan was pushed in.

The door of the operating room opened, and the nurse came out, "Who is the family member?"

Wen Xi didn't move, just glanced at Mu Shuyu, "She is, if you need anything, go to her."

Mu Shuyu was taken aback, "What do you want from me?"

"An Wen, since we don't have a reporter, but give Mu Shuyu a good shot and buy her a headline tomorrow, doesn't she like to create her own filial piety? Satisfy her."

An Wen immediately took out the camera from Bai Chen's hand, turned on the camera, and pointed the camera at Mu Shuyu.

Mu Shuyu stared at the camera, holding down the words she wanted to refute, and signed the critical illness notice handed out by the nurse.

When the nurse was about to return to the operating room, a slightly hoarse female voice asked, "How is Jiang Wanyan?"

The nurse took a look, and her eyes fell on the woman wearing a mask and sunglasses. She said, "Her kidney has necrosis. If it is serious, it needs to be replaced."

"Hasn't her kidney been used for less than a year?"

"This is based on the patient's physical problems. It's not that a kidney patient can sit back and relax for a lifetime after a kidney transplant. Now the main thing is to save her life." The nurse looked around, and her eyes fell on the clothes worn by several people. They are all famous brands, and it doesn't look like they have no money. "Now as long as the vital signs stabilize first, we can consider the follow-up kidney replacement."

In other words, Jiang Wanyan is fine for the time being.

Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.