"What? Tell me clearly!"
Mo Chuxi was in no mood to listen to the female doctor stammering without getting to a point.
Yan Xinxin was already hemorrhaging like this, and now even the son has issues? How could he remain calm!
"Doctor, speak quickly! What's wrong with my grandson? Hurry up and say it!"
Mu Jingheng urgently questioned.
This female doctor was truly tormenting them!
"The second young master's heartbeat is very weak, it may have inherited Mrs. Mo's heart disease, he needs to be transferred to the pediatric emergency room for observation!"
Mo Chuxi didn't know how many shocks he had gone through today, he never expected to end up with such a heart-wrenching outcome after the two children were born!
"Moreover, because the second young master is premature, he naturally lacks nutrition, weighing only 2.9 pounds. Now with a weak heartbeat, he might, might die!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Chuxi interrupted coldly, his sharp gaze like a knife on the female doctor.
