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Leng Mubai didn't want to be beaten up by Elder Leng, so he escaped the ward with Lan Xinyue to hide in the quiet.

When they reached the hall, they immediately felt nauseous. They couldn't run, could only lie by the window and breathe heavily, and said angrily: "Because of the special blood type, the chairman told you to store your blood, but you actually dared to do this kind of thing half-heartedly. You're risking your life, do you understand?"

"Alright, alright. Don't be like daddy, you only know how to quarrel. Let me have some peace. When I go back later, I still have something to listen to!" He was only concerned with escaping, yet he had forgotten about her body. Leng Mubai was filled with regret and heartache as he gently caressed her back.

"Mr Wan said that if Little Jie was born with umbilical cord blood injected, then when she became ill at the age of two, she would only need to be injected with another 200ML of your blood. After half a year's input, she would be completely cured after three years."

"Half a year to draw blood, completely meeting the requirements. Your body won't suffer any damage, but Little Jie has already missed the opportunity. If you miss an opportunity, you can only rely on your blood to nurture him, and then wait for a new life to descend upon you. "

"Mr. Wan said that during this time of waiting, if Little Jie is doing well, you only need to inject your blood once a month. If things don't go well, you have to type it two or three times a month or more. "

"When I heard this, I was very worried. I asked myself, is it possible to donate blood once a month? "It's impossible. How can senior give it to us? Senior will get sucked dry."

"Do you know what I was feeling when I heard the chairman say that you had reserve blood? Surprise, joy, the entire gloomy sky lit up at this time, and he happily cried out in his heart, "Little Jie is saved, senior is safe …" But you, you let me be happy for nothing. "

"Senior, leaving yourself a way out is to leave others a way out. Don't you understand that?" Even I want to give you a good beating for the chairman, you deserve a good beating. " Lan Xinyue raised her hand to hit him, but in front of him, there was no way she could stop it.

Leng Mubai held her hand as he gazed at her with a smile, beautiful to the point of bewitching, "You already can't bear to hit me anymore, you're no longer the same Lan Xinyue whose entire body was covered with thorns. Somehow, not only do you like me a little, but you're also a little bit in love with me. "You're worrying about me, thinking about me, Xin Yue, I'm so happy!"

"You still have the heart to say those kinds of words at this time? Do you know that I'm really worried? I wish I could steal a baby somewhere and stuff it into my stomach. I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth. Tell you the truth, and I'm really sorry. Senior, why didn't you store up some blood back then? " Lan Xinyue was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

If there was blood, then how good would that be? Little Jie's problem could be solved easily, and they could focus on finding Leng Yunfeng as well as the killer who saved him!

His forehead was pressed against hers, "I said that I love you very much, and I also said that you are the most precious jewel in my heart. Actually, the reason I inherited the Leng Clan was also for you, so I wanted to give you the best and safest."

I don't ask for anything in return, nor do I ask you to do anything for me. As long as you stay by my side, when I'm tired, when I'm tired, when I'm tired, when I want comfort and warmth, I can see you.

"But you left without leaving any trace or news. During that period of time, I was about to go crazy and the whole world was looking for you. When Feng Meiying said that you had married someone, I believed her as well.

"What's the point of storing up blood for a person who lives in hatred if they need something to back them up? Two bags of blood is enough. "

"Xinyue, if you dare to leave me again, I will no longer live. I will no longer wait for you, and you will no longer be able to find me. However, you can rest assured that nothing will happen to Little Jie, and nothing will happen to me as well. Little Jie and I will accompany you until you become annoyed and chase us away. "

His heart ached like a knife sawing through a blade. Lan Xinyue's voice trembled in pain as she looked at Chu Yu, "I don't feel any good about me, and I'm not worth it for you to pay such a price. I …"

"Whether it's worth it or not, I have the final say." Leng Mubai bent down his lower lip and kissed her again. 'Be at ease darling, nothing will happen to you. Stop being so noisy and let me have some peace and quiet …'

He forcefully kissed her, and the aura that swept over took away all of her breath, bringing with it complicated feelings. He stubbornly wanted to have her fragrance for his entire life.

"Wah …" This scene is brilliant, it is practically a lightning strike. The two of you can't be thinking of having a public performance here, right? "If so, I'll have someone bring a stool over to admire it."

Like a cool breeze blowing into their brains, the two of them instantly became clear-headed and quickly separated. Turning their heads, they saw that the person who spoke was not there, and they only saw a white figure walking towards the direction of the ward with a white leather case in his right hand.

Bei Yu!

Lan Xinyue had never seen Bei Yu before, but Leng Mubai recognized him immediately. He also knew that he was here to treat Little Jie, so he didn't continue hiding. He grabbed Lan Xinyue's hand and quickly rushed back to the ward.

In the ward, the atmosphere was solemn. An elder was sitting on the end of the bed with Little Jie in his arms. His anger had not yet subsided, and his face was so dark that water could drip out.

Bao Xiao and Wan Da were still standing by the door. Doctor Jing had appeared out of nowhere and was standing beside the bed. He was wearing a white lab coat, had a stethoscope around his neck, and was lying on the floor.

Bei Yu had already put down the chest, and also stood close to Old Leng at the end of the bed. He looked at Old Leng with an expressionless face, and began to make a simple statement, "I am friends with Ah Xiao, so his matters are also my matters. Little Jie's illness has always been my treatment. A while ago, his condition had worsened, and when he changed the medicine, his body had also shown signs of resistance. I had to go through a lot of trouble to get him under control with a new drug. "

"Right now, his condition is that he will have an illness once a day, at an indefinite time, or in the morning or at night. He will have pain when he has an attack, but the pain will be unbearable, and it will gradually subside after about ten minutes. If he had his own father's blood as a drug, the pain would be much less, even if not painful, and he would be able to control the deterioration of the disease. "

"A Xiao said just now that Little Jie's father is the second young master, and the second young master also agreed to donate his blood, so I wanted to do another blood analysis for the father and son duo."

Lan Xinyue took a step forward, her tightly clasped hands were covered in sweat. "What are the results of the blood analysis?"

Bei Yu tilted his body slightly, looking graceful and refined. "They are father and son. There won't be any problems with the blood group matching. The problem is Little Jie's absorption rate." If the absorption is poor, the number of transfusions depends on the change in the condition. However, if the absorption is good, then Second Young Master will have to donate 800ML of blood within three days. That way, you can control Little Jie's illness and reduce the pain. "

800ML! Three days!

Everyone was shocked. Lan Xinyue even cried out in surprise, as she had lost her composure because 800 ML blood was not a small number. If Leng Mubai had been drawn 800 ML blood, he would definitely be shocked and die from the ischemia.

No, no, no. Lan Xinyue shook her head.

Bei Yu nodded his head cruelly. "If the absorption rate is not good, then Little Jie will need more blood to support the circulation of his body. However, I feel that the possibility of that is rather small." "Therefore, as long as Second Young Master can give us 800ML of blood, from then on, Little Jie will lose every three months. Furthermore, there's only a 20% chance of deteriorating situation, which is 50% less risk of him using pure drugs now."

"Like this, he will definitely live for three more years, and three more years will be enough for you to be pregnant and raise your baby." Furthermore, losing blood once every three months will not affect Second Young Master Yu's body at all. "

"But how can senior withstand 800ML …"

Lan Xinyue was still anxious, but Leng Mubai stopped her with a chuckle, "You really are getting more and more anxious. You forgot, I still have two bags of reserve blood, one 400 ML bag, which is exactly 800 ML. If it's not enough, I can at least draw 400 ML from my body, and 1200 ML is more than enough for Jie."

Hearing his analysis, Little Jie's face was filled with black lines, Bao Xiao's vision was wandering wildly, Bei Yu pretended to be calm, Wan Da did not know the truth, and Lan Xinyue and Leng Mubai simultaneously let go of their worries.

With a gloomy face, Old Man Leng said in a vicious tone, "There is really enough blood in 800ML. Doctor Jing just went to get the blood, and he said that your blood disappeared without a trace, so Leng Mubai, I really suspect that you didn't save any of the 800ML blood for me. You all lied to me."

"Old master, I came with second young master, my own blood …" Not waiting for him to finish speaking, the wise Leng Mubai suddenly understood everything. He hastily grabbed onto Wan Da's hand, not allowing him to say anything more.

He was very clear on whether or not the blood had been saved. If it had disappeared, that would only mean that the blood had been stolen. His blood type was special, just like a dinosaur on the verge of death. Other than Lan Xiaojie, there was no one else who needed it.

Bao Xiao had power and skills, he could afford a 90 million dollar handgun and could befriend the Ghost Doctor Bei Yu. Bao Xiao had the ability to steal his blood and treat Xiao Jie.

What's more, Bei Yu had clearly said that when Little Jie changed the new drug, he encountered some resistance and they had to deal with it after a series of twists and turns. These words were very obvious, they were the ones who stole the blood!

Alright, this group of people is quite strong. Since they stole it from him, he doesn't even know.

He swept his gaze across Bao Xiao and looked at Bei Yu, his eyes sharp and wise.

Bei Yu was also looking at him, penetrating his thoughts. He covered his mouth and coughed twice, breaking the awkward silence. "Second Young Master is a smart person, and knows how to calculate for himself. Actually, this 800-ML blood is the lowest requirement right now."

Understood, if you didn't have those two bags of blood, then you would drop 1600 ML and be drained as well. Bei Yu paused, then continued, "Yes, not bad, the output of 800 ML is equivalent to Second Young Master's life. Second Young Master can also give up, small …"

"As long as he is my son, I will never give up. I can afford to give him 800ML. "Sorry for the trouble, please examine us!" Lan Xinyue's hand trembled non-stop. Leng Mubai tightly held onto her hand and quietly let go.

Darling, don't be afraid, nothing will happen, I promise you!