The Miracle Doctor’s Wife is Not a Weak Lady! Chapter 307: Whose Child Is She?

Chapter 307: Whose Child Is She?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Alright, go ahead. I’m listening,” Duan Si replied gently, staring at Song Nan.
“Auntie, let’s find the child first, okay? Find my child first. That’s my child.” Song Nan’s tears fell one after another. That was her biological child, the person she could rely on for the rest of her life!
Duan Si said calmly, “Didn’t Mu Ci already send someone to look for her? Don’t be anxious. The child will be found. Tell me now, whose child is she?”
Song Nan shut her mouth and tears flowed down her face.
“You’re not going to tell me, right? Alright, you tell me!” Duan Si pointed at Mu Guo.
Mu Guo turned around and straightened the pillow behind Song Nan.
Song Nan instinctively grabbed Mu Guo’s arm.
Duan Si closed her eyes and felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body swayed involuntarily.
“Madam!” Mama Liu quickly supported Duan Si.
Duan Si steadied herself and opened her eyes to look at the adulterous couple in front of her.
“1 raised you by my side as my biological daughter. I planned to marry you into a good family. I couldn’t bear to marry you to Mu Ci because 1 was afraid that he would die early and you would be a widow. But when you said that you had a one-night stand with Mu Ci, I immediately captured Mu Ci and forced him to divorce and marry you. 1 supported you!”
“My heart aches for you when you’re pregnant. I can’t wait to tell the world that you’re pregnant with my grandchild. I want to fight for your status for you. 1 want to support you to be the Mu Family’s Eldest Young Madam. Your reaction during pregnancy is huge. I’ll serve you at your beck and call. Am 1 good to you? Now tell me, whose child did you give birth to?”
Song Nan covered her mouth and cried, unable to say anything.
“Tell me! Whose child is she?!” Duan Si shouted sharply.
Song Nan shivered and cried even harder.
“Can you speak properly? Why are you shouting?” Mu Guo could not stand it anymore.
Duan Si’s gaze landed on Mu Guo’s face. She reached out to wipe away the tears that had fallen at some point and asked calmly, “Why? Do you feel sorry for her? Do you feel sorry for her now? 1 raised her. She’s my adopted daughter and your adopted daughter in name! Did you think about that when you climbed into her bed?”
Duan Si’s voice gradually rose.
“We were drugged!” Mu Guo roared.
Seeing that Duan Si was stunned, Mu Guo softened his voice. “Song Nan and I were drugged. We didn’t do it on purpose.”
Duan Si laughed, and her laughter gradually turned into a sob. “It wasn’t intentional! What happened after that? After we found out that she was pregnant? Did you fall in love with her? Did you have feelings for her? Did you feel very happy watching her stomach grow bigger day by day? You got your adopted daughter to give birth to a child for you!”
“Mu Guo, I’ve never dared to have high hopes for your character, but I didn’t expect you to be so despicable and lowly! Are you human? Are you even human? The two of you flirted with each other in front of me. Do you think I’m a fool?! I’m a fool!”
Thud! Duan Si fell to the ground.
“Mom—”
“Madam—” Mu Ci and Mama Liu hurriedly went to help her up.
“Don’t touch her,” Bei Shuo instructed them calmly.
She went forward and placed acupuncture on a few of Duan Si’s major acupuncture points. “She was anxious and angry. I’m afraid she won’t be able to withstand the stimulation if she wakes up forcefully. It’ll be even more dangerous.”
“My dear Madam, poor Madam!” Mama Liu started crying.
“Stop crying. Hurry up and call the doctor. Bring the gurney over.” Bei Shuo interrupted Mama Liu and instructed her to do her work.
“My child, my child, save my child —” Song Nan cried and begged Mu Guo.
Mu Guo’s expression was extremely ugly.
Du Cong pushed the door open and entered. He hurriedly walked up to Mu Ci and was about to whisper when he heard Mu Chen say in a low voice, “Everything can be told to others. Tell me! I want to hear it too.”
Du Cong looked at Mu Ci awkwardly.
Mu Ci was helpless and could only nod at his grandfather’s dignified gaze.
Du Cong lowered his head and tried his best to keep his tone calm. “The child is in the operating theater.”
“Operating theater?”
“What surgery?”
Mu Guo, Song Nan, and Mu Chen blurted out.
Du Cong said, “That child and Miss Mu Yao are both in the operating theater. The bone marrow transplant surgery is already in progress and can’t be stopped.”
Everyone was stunned..