Chapter 519

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

Not only Nanlin Mo and Xi Muyan are afraid that the children can't survive, but he is also afraid, but he can't show it. He even wants to keep calm in front of Mu Yan.

Only eight hours have passed, and all of them are suffering all the time, living every minute and every second with fear.

Next, they will stay in this environment for a long time until Jing Qian gets better and even recovers.

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

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

Simuccio nodded, and there was an irrecoverable fatigue between his eyebrows.

There are two small bedrooms outside the isolation room. Xi Muyan slept in one and Qiao Mu slept in one. He went to Xi Muyan's room first.

Mu Yan lay on his side with his back to him. He didn't know whether he slept or not.

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

As soon as Xi Muqiao touched it, Qiao Mu woke up, thinking about Jing Qian in his heart. He slept uneasily and half asleep.

"Does anyone look at Jing Qian?"

"Yes, Ji Su is."

Joe Mu didn't speak, leaned over, hugged his hardcover waist, and buried his small face in his chest.

Afraid of the sudden special situation of the child, neither of them dared to take off their clothes. There were some wrinkles on simuccio's shirt.

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

After staying up all night, green stubble had appeared on his chin. He rubbed Qiao Mu's forehead, which made Qiao Mu only shrink his neck.

"Get some sleep. I haven't slept all night."

"OK."

In fact, everyone slept very uneasily, for fear that when they woke up, they would hear the news of collapse.

After a while, Qiao Mu said, "how far can Jing Qian recover?"

The man moved, held her tighter and whispered, "it will be all right. After Jingqian ate the sugar, he vomited all the things in his stomach. It's just that he is young. Being young is also an advantage, and his body has strong self-healing ability."

Qiao Mu didn't know whether this was true or whether he was comforting her. She didn't want to ask. She calmed down a little, smelled the familiar taste of the man, and fell asleep.

Seven in the morning.

Jing Qian had no accident in the middle of the night, and several people slept soundly.

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

Huo Mingyang pushed a red bean soup in front of him, "drink some blood quickly and look at your ugly face."

Nanlin Mo took it and opened it. He drank it one mouthful at a time.

He was more tired than everyone. He lost 700 ml of blood to Jing Qian last night. His whole head was dizzy and miserable. He slept as soon as he touched the bed.

After sleeping for five hours, I still feel dizzy. I even have a strong shadow when I look at things.

Huo Mingyang scolded him, "why did you die? You even drew 700 ml of blood. You know how much blood the human body has. Generally, 500 ml of adult blood donation is the limit, okay!"

Nanlinmo didn't speak, but kept stuffing something into his mouth.

He used to talk little. Now he's in a bad mood and he's not feeling well. He doesn't want to say a word.

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

Jing Qian needs a long time to change his blood in the follow-up. He should make preparations in advance.

Although Mingyang has set up a special blood bank for Jing Qian, he still wants to give his children a little help. He already owes so much to his children, 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, "when Jingqian's situation is a little better, it's not difficult to change blood. What's difficult is hematopoietic stem cells."

Hearing the speech, a dark cloud lingered in the hearts of the people.

Unlike other diseases, hematopoietic stem cells are not enough once, but many times.

Simuccio raised his eyelids and said, "murcher and I will take our family to do matching another day."

Nanlin Mo's action of drinking soup suddenly raised his head and slid his Adam's apple up and down. He said in a dumb voice, "they are still children."

"It's okay. Children have strong repair ability. They won't collect too much for them, but it's better than nothing at all."

Qiao Mu has no opinion on this. Even if Xi Muqiao doesn't say it, Qiao Mu will do so.

Ji Su also said, "I'll take the children to do matching another day. Unfortunately, our two families are not related by blood. It's estimated that there is little chance of success."

Xi Muyan didn't eat with everyone, but looked at his son in the isolation room.

Knowing that his son loved cleanliness, he wiped his little face and hands.

Just wiping his hands, Xi Muyan was glad to find that Jing Qian's thumb moved.

The towel in her hand suddenly 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 soon.

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

Jing Qian wants to raise his hand to wipe mommy's tears, but he can't lift his hand.

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

Jing Qian said Mommy, which made Xi Muyan suppress his depression all night. He couldn't help it. At that time, he hugged Jing Qian and cried bitterly.

The people who were eating were stunned. They first looked at each other, and then threw their chopsticks and ran towards the isolation room.

Several people rushed in without changing their isolation clothes.

Nanlin Mo was the first to bear the brunt. As soon as he pulled Xi Muyan up, he saw Jing Qian's dark eyes, and the whole person froze at the moment.

He saw the child trying to smile at him. The man's heart trembled heavily, and he couldn't help wetting his eyes.

Huo Mingyang hurriedly pressed the first aid button.

Two minutes later, several doctors rushed over.

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

The top of his eyebrows was gradually filled with a smile. Several others looked at him and smiled. They also knew that Jing Qian's situation must have improved.

After a simple examination, the doctor said, "the situation has been much better and stabilized temporarily. The next treatment can be carried out in a few days."

Huo Mingyang stepped forward, patted nanlinmo on the shoulder and said, "you really thank Lu yingbai. If it weren't for the injection formula he provided, Jing Qian wouldn't wake up so fast."

Nanlin Mo moistened the corners of his eyes and smiled at Jing Qian.

Although Jing Qian woke up, the poison in his body was still there. It was also because the injection formula provided by Lu yingbai calmed the tumbling toxin temporarily.