Late stage of heart attack..
He had never mentioned it before.
Bei Yuewu finally understood everything. No wonder he wanted to divorce her.
He was hiding it from her.
He didn’t want to drag her down.
Bei Yuewu looked at the weak Murong Jiancheng on the hospital bed. Her eyes were wet. “Is there any way to treat this heart attack?”
Sikong Heng nodded and his voice was low and mellow. “We can carry out the stenting surgery. As long as monarch Murong doesn’t give up, I have the confidence to treat him!”
“That’s great, Miracle Doctor Sikong. I’ve really troubled you. You’ve been working too hard during this period of time.”Bei Yue Wu looked at Sikong Heng sincerely.
Sikong Heng had indeed been very busy during this period of time. If anything happened, it seemed like he would be the one to bear the responsibility in the end.
“You’re welcome. It’s my duty.”Sikong Heng curled his lips and said a few more words before turning around to leave.
