After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1884 - 1888: Can You See Me Clearly?

All the possible tests have been conducted, and the results show she has no issues. However, she still hasn’t regained consciousness. As a father, Mo Wenxiu’s worry is inevitable.

"This problem...I can’t answer you right now." The doctor frowned, "But don’t worry, I’ve invited experts in brain and neurology for a consultation. I believe we’ll soon give you a precise answer."

"Sir!" The hospital room door was gently pushed open, and one of Mo Wenxiu’s subordinates quietly walked in.

"I’ll go see when the experts are expected to arrive."

The doctor nodded towards Mo Wenxiu and turned to leave the room, while the subordinate had already reached Mo Wenxiu’s side.

"Sir, I have completed the investigation you asked for."

"What did you find?"

Mo Wenxiu watched Mo Bei lying on the pillow and asked in a deep voice.

"At the time, there were only two people in the old factory building. One was Jiao Yang, and the other was..."

As the subordinate mentioned Jiao Yang, Mo Bei’s eyelashes trembled lightly.

"Wait!" Mo Wenxiu raised his hand, signaling him to stop talking. He bent down, moved his lips close to Mo Bei’s ear, and gently said two words, "Jiao Yang..."

Mo Bei’s eyelashes indeed twitched again, and then her eyes slowly opened.

"Xiao Bei!" Seeing his daughter open her eyes, Mo Wenxiu immediately showed an expression of joy and asked her in an unusually gentle voice, "How are you feeling?"

Mo Bei turned her face to look at him. After a while, her eyes began to focus.

"Where is this place?"

"This is the hospital, Xiao Bei. How do you feel? Is there anywhere uncomfortable?"

"I...my heart aches."

Could it be a problem with the heart?

Mo Wenxiu frowned and turned his face, "Quickly, call the doctor over."

The subordinate dared not be careless, hurriedly pulled open the door and rushed out to find Mo Bei’s doctor.

Soon, footsteps were heard outside, and Mo Bei’s attending physician, accompanied by an assistant, rushed into the room. Seeing Mo Bei awake, he immediately smiled and walked to her side.

"Hello, Miss Mo, I am your attending physician."

"Hello."

"Can you see me clearly?"

"Yes."

"How many fingers am I holding up?"

"Three fingers."

...

"You are doing great." After a simple inquiry, the attending physician gave her a thumbs-up and then looked at Mo Wenxiu, "Mr. Mo, for now, your daughter appears to be fine, but to be cautious, we should perform some necessary examinations. Everyone, please wait outside."

"Alright." Mo Wenxiu immediately nodded in agreement and gently extended his arm to support his daughter’s shoulder, "Xiao Bei, cooperate with the doctor for the examination, I’ll be right back."

With his subordinate, Mo Wenxiu gave his daughter a comforting smile before leaving the room.

"You mentioned one was Jiao Yang, who was the other?"

"Leng Zimo, CEO of Emperor View Group." The subordinate answered.

Mo Wenxiu nodded, "What was the outcome?"

"Leng Zimo was unharmed, while Jiao Yang was taken back to Duke’s Mansion by his father for recovery."

There was a look of surprise in Mo Wenxiu’s eyes, "Jiao Yang didn’t die?"

"No, it was just some superficial injuries."

Mo Wenxiu sat down on a chair in the corridor, lost in thought. Previously, he had assumed Jiao Yang would surely be dead, and his daughter would give up on this idea — only to find out he survived against the odds.