A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1285 - 250: The Wicked Complain, Retribution Follows (Part 2)

Lady Meng couldn’t help crying as soon as she saw Meng Shujing: "Sister, the doctor said Ah Ci might need an amputation. I hate myself to death; if I had known, I shouldn’t have let her go out this morning no matter what."

Meng Shujing didn’t expect it to be so serious, "Is there no way to save it?"

"There is. The doctor said to find Dr. Nyx; she’s an expert in this field. If we get her to perform the surgery, the success rate would be very high, reducing the chances of postoperative infection, and we wouldn’t need an amputation. But where do I find Dr. Nyx?"

Meng Jungu came over after finishing a phone call and said, "Dr. Nyx was poached by Hospital 301. Dad and the vice president of Hospital 301 are old classmates. I just told Dad, and he will quickly contact the vice president so that we can meet Dr. Nyx. By then, my sister will be saved."

"That’s good, that’s good." Lady Meng clasped her hands, "Ah, Amitabha, heaven bless us, may Ah Ci get better soon...."

Meng Shujing sat with her, "You haven’t eaten yet, right? You should go back to rest and have something to eat. I’ll stay here and keep watch."

Lady Meng shook her head: "No, I want to stay with Ah Ci."

Meng Shujing didn’t say more, silently sitting with her.

It was at this moment Lady Meng had the mind to think about the whole incident involving Meng Junci, holding Meng Shujing’s hand she whispered: "Elder sister, Ah Ci’s accident wasn’t an accident."

Meng Shujing frowned: "What exactly happened?"

"Ah Ci was with Ji Yunya when the horse racing accident happened. It must be that Ji Yunya’s doing. This time I absolutely won’t let her off..." Lady Meng said, gritting her teeth.

Meng Shujing still didn’t know the details inside, how did it get linked to Ji Yunya again? She had just reached a cooperative relationship with Ji Yunya and really didn’t want to confront her at this time. Adding Zhuang Xiyue to the mix, just thinking about it made her head ache.

"Did you get it wrong?"

Lady Meng gave her a cold glance: "I wouldn’t joke with Ah Ci’s life. Even though I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I have a feeling that this incident definitely involves that Ji Yunya."

"We can’t make reckless claims without evidence. You know how protective Zhuang Xiyue can be; angering her will have consequences. Let’s wait for the investigation results before saying anything."

Lady Meng couldn’t just let it go.

Yan Song and Meng Junci were not in the same hospital, avoiding many inconveniences. Since the afternoon, many people came to visit, all blocked by Yellow Hair at the door, no visitors allowed.

Ji Yunya’s fame had spread far and wide since the beginning of spring, overshadowing Dongfang Yi. But they say the spotlight attracts trouble; racing with Meng Junci led to Meng Junci’s accidental fall, trampling, and arm injury. Now she’s lying in the hospital, fate unknown, while Ji Yunya was unharmed thanks to Yan Song rescuing her, sparking conspiracy rumors. However, since Yan Song was also injured pretty badly, the rumors weren’t too harsh, and Yun Ya ignored them, focusing on accompanying Yan Song at the hospital.

In the evening, Zhuang Xiyue brought bone broth, and Yan Nanmo even managed to find the time to visit the hospital. With Yan Nanmo’s arrival, the outside world speculated that Yan Song’s injuries might be quite serious, causing those conspiracy rumors to gradually die out.

"Yun Ya, come home with me. It’s not comfortable to rest in the hospital; Ah Song can stay in the hospital alone." Zhuang Xiyue said.

Yan Song smiled at Yun Ya: "Listen to Mom, go home. You won’t sleep well in the hospital."

Yun Ya pursed her lips: "I’m fine, I want to stay and accompany Brother Yan."

Zhuang Xiyue didn’t say more, urged Yun Ya to take care of herself, and left with Yan Nanmo.

After leaving the hospital, Zhuang Xiyue told Yan Nanmo to go home first, "It’s so late, where are you going?" Yan Nanmo asked, puzzled.

"Don’t worry about it, just go home." Zhuang Xiyue got out of the car, Shan Bao drove and stopped in front of her, and Zhuang Xiyue waved and got in.

Yan Nanmo sighed helplessly; after decades as a couple, he knew full well what Zhuang Xiyue was going to do.

"Send someone to follow her, don’t let Madam be wronged."

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At 9 PM, Meng Junci finally woke up, dazed for quite a while before remembering where she was.

Then came the sharp pain in her right arm, memories of what happened at the racetrack flashed in her mind, filled with hatred.

"Ah Ci, you’ve finally woken up, you’ve worried mom sick. Are you thirsty, hungry? Mom had the housekeeper make your favorite dish, want to get up and eat something?"

Meng Junci’s eyes turned, opened her mouth, her voice hoarse: "Mom, is my arm serious?"