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The Death God was approaching Lan Xinyue, ignorant and oblivious!

Death was also approaching Little Jie. Unexpectedly!

"How could that be? Bei Yu, are you tired?" You said that as long as there was medicine, you could control Little Jie's illness and let him live to eight or nine years old. And now you tell me he's going to die? " Unable to accept this cruel reality, in Bei Yu's laboratory, Bao Xiao flew into a rage in front of his boss, and his handsome face contorted.

Bei Yu raised her beautiful eyes, which were as heavy as light. "Yes, that was what I said before. However, I also said that everything did not include the deterioration of the situation. I also said before, my medicine could only be controlled for a short period of time. If I want to cure the illness to its root, I have to go find them, and only then will they have Little Jie's true antidote. "

"How many years until eight or nine? Little Jie didn't waste any time. He had sent Lan Xinyue back to the country at the best time. She had already met Second Young Master and was about to get together. While everything was progressing in favor, you cruelly announced such an outcome. Bei Yu, I want you to swallow this result! " Bao Xiao wanted nothing more than to tear Bei Yu into shreds, a fierce glint appeared in his black eyes like a wild wolf losing its rationality.

As a scholar, Bei Yu, other than being able to do medical research, he didn't know anything else. He was afraid that Bao Xiao would do such a thing, and retreated a few steps behind his boss: "I know how you are feeling right now, and I also feel very upset. Little Jie is your son, and is also my son. "Bao Xiao, I don't want to announce it either, but I really can't control the deterioration of my condition. If you can make Little Jie not give up …"

"Little Jie has never given up. How could he give up? He still has many things he hasn't done yet, and there are still many places he hasn't gone to with Lan Xinyue. He still hasn't fulfilled many of his wishes, so it's impossible for him to just leave Lan Xinyue behind like this …"

"Yes, it is impossible, but he is really giving up, because that kind of pain is not an ordinary pain, not something a child can endure forever. Just because he gave up does not mean that he does not love Lan Xinyue. The reason he gave up is because he knew that Second Young Master could take good care of Lan Xinyue … "

Bullshit!

Bao Xiao was furious. He grabbed a glass instrument and fiercely threw it onto the ground, then shouted with bloodshot eyes, "Second Young Master is not Lan Xinyue's son, and Second Young Master is also unable to take over Little Jie's position in Lan Xinyue's heart. Little Jie knows this very well. Since he knew, he wouldn't give up. Bei Yu, I know you still have a new drug. Quickly take it out! "

The glass instruments shattered on the ground, causing the white-haired boss to frown in displeasure. Bei Yu couldn't help but move backwards in fright. "I do have a new drug, but is it useful?" Little Jie can't absorb it. He's always been resisting. It's not like you didn't see yesterday. His heart almost stopped beating from the pain. Even if he couldn't take the new drug, he wouldn't be able to stop the pain. Instead, he made it uncontrollably spread all over his body. Bao Xiao, he's in pain, do you know? "

"I know, how can I not know that he is my son, the son I personally carried out of the delivery room, the son I raised by my own hands. Of course I know how much pain he's in, but I can't let him die. He can't afford to die because I promised Xin Yue to take good care of Little Jie. "How are you going to let me receive Xin Yue and how am I supposed to face her …" Bao Xiao could not roar any longer, his eyes were red to the point of dripping water, his voice choked and his Adam's apple slid down.

Bei Yu saw him and understood what he meant. He took a deep breath, looked at Bao Xiao and said, "There's another way to save Little Jie, but you definitely won't use it because it will alarm Second Young Master and Lan Xinyue as well …"

"There's no other way to alarm the two of them. To be frank, it's the same as before. Let them go to bed, and then …"

"That's a radical cure, but it took too long. Little Jie can't wait that long now." Bei Yu shook his head and interrupted.

Bao Xiao was stunned, a layer of bewilderment appeared in his dark eyes: "Other than that, is there a way? "What method is it? Hurry up and tell me."

"I want Second Young Master's blood. Second Young Master's blood with a new drug, it can help Little Jie escape this trial. But to take second young master's blood, would definitely alarm the second young master, and once the second young master is alarmed, the ghost spirit's Lan Xinyue will definitely investigate. " Bei Yu's gaze darkened as he nervously stared at his serious face.

If Bao Xiao still did not agree to go to Leng Mubai for blood, then he would personally do it. Even if he caused trouble for Lan Xinyue and Leng Mubai, he would still do it for the rest of their lives, even if Little Jie hated him for it.

He couldn't let Little Jie die. Little Jie was his only heir.

Then, Bao Xiao jumped up in anger, with an angry look, he said excitedly: "Idiot, why didn't you say so earlier, whoever told you to take the second young master's blood, must alarm the second young master. Don't you know that Second Young Master has a lot of reserve blood in the hospital? You can use it if you just steal it, idiots, a bunch of idiots! "

Now it was the eldest and Bei Yu's turn to be startled. Meow meow, what kind of information is this? How come they didn't know!

"I only found out this time when I returned. After the second young master was shot, he almost died on the operating table due to insufficient blood supply. So, just in case, they would go to the hospital regularly to draw blood for storage so that they could use it when they needed it. " Just a moment ago, he was jumping in anger like thunder, but now, he was beaming with joy and beaming with joy.

How could he not be happy!

Little Jie was saved!

He called Weaving, told Weaving to steal blood from the hospital, and told Tong Zheng to pick up the phone at the private airport tomorrow. After hanging up, the three of them immediately flew back to the United States on a private plane and flew Little Jie home for treatment.

Little Jie was very weak, he had been sleeping the entire time, his pale face did not have a single blush, his lips were as white as paper, and because of the excessive pain, his little body was cold and shivering in Bao Xiao's embrace.

Bao Xiao wrapped him in a thick blanket and hugged him tightly to his chest.

Halfway there, his illness flared up again, and he woke up in pain. He screamed miserably, kicking the two men around.

Bei Yu could only inject morphine into him to ease the pain, and gave him a small dose of morphine. Bao Xiao also encouraged him, "Xiao Jie, calm down, and never give up. You're Lan Xinyue's son, and Lan Xinyue has never lost, and has never been defeated by anyone.

"You can hold on for one more day. We've found a new way. Mommy won't know, but you'll be able to see Mommy again soon. Little Jie, when you can't take it anymore, just think of Mommy. Mommy only has Little Jie, so she'll only live for Little Jie. No one can replace her, even Second Young Master. "

Tears and sweat flowed down from the pain on Little Jie's thin face. Mommy, Mommy, Little Jie misses you so much. I really want to hear your voice. I really want to see you smile. I really want you to hug Little Jie …

He opened his eyes and bit his lips. His little fists were clenched tightly, holding on, holding on. Mummy never admitted defeat, he could not lose. He was Mummy's son, his eternal son …

Ahhh …

It hurt, but he was holding on, dying!

It was noon by the time he arrived at the airport. He was not unconscious, but had been carried off the plane by Bao Xiao with his eyes open. When he saw Tong Zheng, he even naughtily winked at him as a form of greeting.

Tong Zheng's heart ached. It had only been a few days and he was already so thin. He had always been thin, but at least he had some flesh on his face. Now that he was thin, one could only imagine how skinny he was.

But she still pretended not to care, pinched his little face, and smiled: "The new house is right opposite your mother, the binoculars are already set up for you, your mother doesn't know you are back, but at night you will see how your mother is served, she is so happy that she will forget about you!"

Little Jie smiled faintly. He was unable to speak and could only blink his eyes to express his thanks. With them protecting Mommy, he was very much at ease!

There was no obstruction along the way, they arrived at the garage and went upstairs. There were four men and three handsome men, an old man with white hair and an extraordinary temperament, he was right next to Bao Xiao, but all Bao Xiao had in his eyes was the pitiful Little Jie in his arms.

The bed, Weaving, was arranged in front of the French windows on the balcony. He could bask in the sun during the day and look at the opposite side through the telescope at night. Little Jie liked it very much.

After Bei Yu gave him the blood, Weaving called them to the study room and said seriously, "Last night, as soon as I received the order, I immediately went to the hospital to steal some blood. The journey was very smooth, but the result was very bleak.

"How can there be only two bags? He spent so much money to store his blood, how can he store only two bags of blood?" Is he rich and unable to burn, or is he sick!? " While Bao Xiao was panicking, he was also confused.

"He's not sick, he just doesn't want to live. Back then, Lan Xinyue did not even want him anymore, so what's the point in him living. Therefore, he only kept two bags of blood to help Elder Leng, and even bribed the people in the hospital to not let anyone tell him the truth. " Weaving said lightly.

"This …"

Bei Yu interrupted Bao Xiao's panic, "When Little Jie received the real life-saving medicine, only the blood of the Second Young Master was able to feed him. These two bags of blood can let Little Jie escape this trial, and he can also adapt to the new medicine with the absorption of the new blood. As long as he doesn't worsen, my medicine can keep him alive for another three years. It will hurt a little, but he should be able to bear it. However, if it gets worse, Bao Xiao will be mentally prepared. Either let him die, or you go find the second young master's blood. "

Bao Xiao lowered his head and crossed his hands. If it really came to that, he could only go find Leng Mubai against Little Jie's wishes …

He could not let Little Jie die, much less Lan Xinyue!

At eight in the evening, Little Jie finally lost two bags of blood under everyone's supervision. His face was a lot redder, and his expression was full; he was able to support himself and sit up on the bed, even joking with his boss. He took half a pill without bringing about any terrifying pain, only having a slight pain in his lower abdomen.

Bei Yu squatted in front of him and meaningfully advised, "If there's blood, you'll feel the same slight pain as you do now. But there's no more blood, so it'll hurt a little. It's a little heavier than before the new drug. Can you bear it?"

Little Jie was determined to not tell Leng Mubai and Lan Xinyue the truth. He snapped his fingers and even mischievously blinked his eyes, "No problem. Who am I to be the unbreakable Lan Xiaojie? Mommy will save me. She did well, better than we thought, so don't worry, I won't die! "

"Little Jie, why are you so stubborn? Maybe your mother doesn't care …"

Little Jie interrupted Bei Yu. "She doesn't care anymore. I know best. I don't want to talk about this topic anymore." Quick, quick, get me my binoculars and give me my cell phone. I'm going to call Mommy while I look at her. "Dad, I want to eat. Hurry up and feed me, I'm going to starve to death …"

A room full of helpless smiles, but it finally made everyone feel relieved. Bao Xiao brought the food over with a smile and sat on the bed, carefully feeding him, his entire body doting on it.

Little Jie ate while waiting for the time to come. When it was 8: 30 in the morning, the lights in the opposite room lit up. He immediately turned off the lights and put on the binoculars at the same time.

Mommy and the second young master came back together, one in front of the other, very affectionate, but she was also very tired, her hand kept touching her forehead, her face expressionless.

The Second Young Master took her bag and put it away, then changed her shoes, then carried her to the sofa. He rubbed her forehead, then nuzzled her nose, then pecked her on the lips. The scene made everyone blush.

Little Jie giggled and at the same time, he dialed Lan Xinyue's number. Lan Xinyue feebly pushed the second young master away, but when she saw that it was Little Jie's number, she immediately became energetic.

She rubbed her forehead as she walked to the window and leaned against it. At the same time, her sweet voice called out, "Little Jie …"