Benevolence hospital. Little star was sent to the rescue room. Muqiqi was trembling and waiting outside.

"The patient needs blood transfusion, but his blood type is special..." The nurse ran out of the room and explained in a flustered way.

But before she had finished, she was interrupted by Muqiqi, "smoke me!"

The nurse took a look. Now the situation is urgent, and she can't care so much. "Come with me, go to have a blood test first."

*

when Mo yanjue returned to the door of the rescue room after calling, Mu Qiqi just came back with a pale face and one hand was still covering the place where he had just drawn blood.

"What have you done!" Mo yanjue grasped her shoulder nervously and questioned.

"Little star needs blood transfusion. I went to draw blood..." At this time, Muqiqi was so weak that he could not even speak.

"Nonsense!"

Leaving such a sentence behind, Mo yanjue grabbed the little nurse who came by and said, "smoke me!"

The little nurse was startled by him and looked at him in horror. "Mr. Mo, it's enough now. If it's not enough, I'll come out and inform you. Please wait patiently. I have to hurry in."

"Enough?" Mo yanjue expressed shock.

His blood type and his son's blood type are special. Generally, few people have such a blood type

"Her?" Mo yanjue turned around and pointed to the people behind him.

Next second, I ran directly to Muqiqi who had fainted on the rest chair, "come on, come on, someone here has fainted..."

*

Song Qingyun hurried to come here after the operation. He happened to meet Muqiqi's fainting. He simply checked her and gave a reassuring look to the gloomy moyanjue.

Then they left the ward together and went to talk in the corridor.

"She's just too weak. She'll recover soon after giving some nutrient solution." Song Qingyun explained.

Mo yanjue, who has a deep vision, is really thinking about another thing. Muqiqi's blood type is the same as his son's, and his son is so clingy to her. Will he

This magical and bold idea ferments in Mo yanjue's mind, making him want to prove something more and more.

After serious thinking, he patted song Qingyun on the shoulder and said: "do me a favor..."

*The light in the emergency room finally went out. The little guy with pale face and no trace of blood was pushed out, and there were tears under his long eyelashes, which made people feel so sad.

At this time, Mo yanjue is not alone.

Mr. and Mrs. president who had not received Muqiqi's report of peace had called moyanjue, and then they knew that their mother and son had been kidnapped and injured.

They put down the phone and came

Mo family's old house and Yang family's old house, Mo yanjue has not been informed yet. He is worried that if his grandfather and grandmother hear the news that little star is injured, they will be irresistible, and then they will be even more chaotic.

"Come on, get to the ward!" Long Aofeng, who has always been calm, lost his temper for the first time in these years. Facing the little guy who is still sleepy, his face has changed. But the tender lady long couldn't help but secretly wipe her tears. She was upset that if she could keep them, such a thing would not happen

Follow the little guy into the ward, the family around him, this one does not speak, all the pain is buried in the heart.

"Lao Mo, come out for a moment..." Song Qingyun knocked on the door and winked at him.