Chapter 533

He said a lot intermittently. Simuccio didn't know whether the child heard or not, but he just wanted to say.

Not only is Mo and Xi Muyan in the South afraid that the children will not survive, he is also afraid, but he can not show it. He even needs to keep calm in front of Moyan.

It's only eight hours since it happened, and all of them are suffering from it all the time, and they are living every minute and every second in fear.

Next, they have to stay in this environment for a long time until Jingqian gets better or even recovers.

After sitting in front of Jingqian hospital bed for three hours, Ji Su comes in wearing isolation clothes.

He patted simuccio on the shoulder. "Go and have a rest. I'll watch."

Xi Muqiao nodded, and there was a weariness between his eyebrows.

There are two very small bedrooms outside the isolation room. Xi Muyan sleeps one and Qiao Mu sleeps one. He goes to see Xi Muyan's room first.

Mu Yan lies on his side with his back, and doesn't know whether he sleeps or not.

Xi Muqiao gently closed the door and pushed out, sighed, as long as he could have a rest.

As soon as Xi Muqiao touched Chuang, Qiao Mu woke up, thinking about Jing Qian in his heart. He was very restless, half asleep and half awake.

"Does anyone look at Jing Qian?"

"Yes, Ji sleeps in."

Qiaomu didn't speak. He went over and hugged his hardcover waist. His small face was buried in his chest.

Afraid of the children suddenly have a special situation, both did not dare to take off their clothes, simuccio's shirt has a little wrinkle.

In the past, it was absolutely not allowed by him.

Boil all night, Chin has emerged green stubble, he rubbed Qiao Mu's forehead, make Qiao Mu only shrink neck.

"Go to sleep. I haven't slept all night."

"Good."

In fact, all of us are not sleeping soundly, for fear that when we wake up, we will hear the breaking news.

For a while, Qiao Mu made a sound, "Jing qian can recover to what extent?"

The man moved, hugged her more tightly, and whispered, "it will be OK. After Jingqian ate the sugar, he vomited all the things in his stomach. But he is young, and his age is also an advantage. His body has strong self-healing ability."

Qiao Mu didn't know if this was true, or was he comforting her, and she didn't want to ask. She settled down a little, smelled the familiar smell of the man, and fell asleep in the past.

Seven in the morning.

Jing Qian did not have an accident in the middle of the night, and several people also slept soundly.

Everyone gathered around the tea table outside the ward for breakfast.

Huo Mingyang will be a red bean soup pushed to him, "quickly drink some tonic blood, look at you this look ugly."

South facing Mo to take over to open, a mouthful to drink together.

He was more tired than everyone else. He gave Jing Qian 700 ml blood transfusion last night. He was dizzy and miserable. He fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Sleep for five hours, but still dizzy, even see things have focus shadow.

Huo Mingyang scolded him, "you specially made a death. You even drew 700 ml blood. You know how much blood the human body has in total. 500 ml of adult blood donation is already the limit, OK?"

Nanlin Mo did not speak, but kept stuffing things into his mouth.

He used to talk a little, but now he is in a bad mood and uncomfortable. He doesn't want to say a word.

All he knew was that he had to eat more to make his body recover quickly.

Jingqian needs a long time to exchange blood for the follow-up, so he should be prepared in advance.

Although Mingyang has set up a special blood bank for Jing Qian, he still wants to give the child a little strength. He has owed the child so much, and he wants to make good compensation.

"When are you going to start treatment?" Simuccio asked suddenly.

Huo Mingyang swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "wait for Jingqian to get better. It's not difficult to exchange blood. What's difficult is hematopoietic stem cells."

On hearing the speech, a layer of dark clouds lingered in the hearts of the people.

Different from other diseases, hematopoietic stem cells are not enough once, but also need many times.

Xi Muqiao raised his eyelids and said, "some other day, Mu Che and I will take our family to do matching."

South of Mo drink soup action, suddenly raised his head, laryngeal knot up and down sliding two times, he said in a hoarse voice, "they are still children."

"It's OK. The children have strong repair ability and won't collect too much for them, but it's better than nothing at all."

In this regard, Qiao Mu has no opinion, even if Xi Mu Qiao doesn't say, Qiao Mu will do so.

Ji Su also expressed his state, "I will take the children to do matching some other day. Unfortunately, our two families are not related by blood. It is estimated that the probability of success is small."

Xi Muyan did not eat with everyone, but looked at his son in the isolation room.

Knowing that his son loves to be clean, he wiped his face and hands.

Just to wipe his hands, Xi Mu Yan was pleased to find that Jing Qian's thumb moved.

The towel in her hand fell on the quilt. She didn't have time to pick it up. She quickly stood up and kissed Jing Qian's small face, "baby, can you hear Mommy?"Jing Qian blinked his eyelashes, then slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, Xi Muyan wept with joy.

I thought Jing Qian was still in a coma for some time, but I didn't expect him to wake up so quickly.

She held the child's face, tears fell on Jing Qian's face. "You scared Mommy, you bear child, scared mummy to death!"

Jing Qian wants to raise her hand to wipe her tears, but she can't lift it.

His voice was like a thread, "Mom I'm sorry

Jing Qian's mother let Xi Muyan suppress the depression of the whole night. He couldn't help it. Now he cried with Jingqian in his arms.

A few people who are having a meal are stunned, first look at each other, and then throw the chopsticks to run towards the isolation room.

Several people did not care to change the isolation clothing to break in.

Mo was the first to bear the brunt in the south. When he pulled Xi Muyan up, he saw Jing Qian's dark eyes, and the whole person froze at the moment.

He saw that the child was trying to smile at him. The man's heart trembled heavily, and his eyes were wet.

Huo Mingyang quickly pressed the emergency button.

Two minutes later, several doctors came running in a hurry.

Huo Mingyang is eating. He hasn't washed his hands. He can't check Jingqian. He just keeps his eyes on the display screen of the instrument connected to Jingqian's body.

Eyebrows gradually filled with a smile, other people looked at him smile, also know that Jing Qian's situation must have improved.

After a simple examination, the doctor said, "the situation has improved a lot, and it has stabilized for the time being. In a few days, the next step of treatment can be carried out."

Huo Mingyang stepped forward, patted Nanlin Mo on the shoulder and said, "you can really thank Lu yingbai. If it wasn't for the injection formula he provided, Jingqian would not wake up so fast."

South of Mo moist eyes, facing Jing Qian smile.

Although Jing Qian wakes up, the poison in his body is still there. It is also because the injection formula provided by Lu yingbai calms down the tumultuous toxin temporarily.