Two hours later, the door of the operating theater opened. There was a result, but what they did not want to see was the result.
"Elder Mu, this is the notice of critical illness. Mr. Mu's injuries are too serious. Please be mentally prepared." The doctor took out the notice and carefully handed it to him.
Mu Tianzheng was stunned. The entire world seemed to have stopped. His head was buzzing and he could not hear anything.
He looked ahead with dull eyes, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out. Even breathing became difficult.
"Old Master, hang in there. He's only critically ill now. There's still a chance. Have you forgotten that she's coming? Nothing must happen to you now. If anything happens to you, she'll definitely be distracted."
Qi Xiong's words clearly worked. Mu Tianzheng slowly came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and tried his best to remain calm. "Yes, she's coming. She can definitely save Wen."