Chapter 587

Chu Yunyao didn't hear clearly, she half-knelt in front of Duan Changyu, checked his injuries, and said, "Don't talk, you've bled too much, I'll operate on you first."

Duan Changyu ignored him, closed his eyes, and exerted all his strength: "Young Madam, don't get close to that old man, he is very powerful, he can't find out the details, and his kung fu and hidden weapons are very weird... "

Chu Yunyao raised her eyes to look into his eyes, only to see that Duan Changyu's pupils had begun to slacken.

Chu Yunyao shook his hand, "Master Duan, stop talking, hold on, if something happens to you, that girl Bao'er will cry blind."

Hearing that Bao'er cried for him, Duan Changyu didn't know whether he was more sad or more happy, and wanted to say something, when he heard the sound of messy footsteps.

Bao'er carried the medicine kit and ran in in a hurry. She didn't seem to feel any pain even when she bumped into the table and chair. She rushed to the bed and handed the medicine kit to Chu Yunyao, "Miss, he won't Those who die must live well, right?"

Duan Changyu stared at Bao'er quietly, seeing that her face was full of tears, her temples were disheveled, her pear blossoms were crying with rain, she was miserable, I don't know which string in my heart was touched, the depression buried in my heart suddenly It's gone.

Putting aside the relationship between men and women, Miss Bao'er didn't care about her at all, and he was immediately relieved.

Mo Lingwei arrived later, seeing this scene, immediately said: "I have lost too much blood, sister-in-law, please draw my blood and give it to him."

Seeing this, Bao'er shouted: "Suck me, the eldest lady is not in good health, and she just recovered from a serious illness. You need to take care of everything in the factory. I am strong and strong, so it doesn't matter if I draw some blood."

Chu Yunyao had no choice but to say, "It's not just anyone's blood that can blend together, some people's blood is compatible with each other."

Bao'er persisted, holding Duan Changyu's hand tightly: "Maybe it's not compatible, miss, I don't want him to die."

Chu Yunyao ordered: "Housekeeper, turn on more lights, move all the dioramas over, fix them on top, turn on the water, I'm going to have an operation with Ling Wei."

As he said, he grabbed Bao'er's finger: "Draw some blood, I'll check if your blood can be delivered to him."

As for Mo Lingwei, her health is not good at all, and now it is at a critical stage of pharmaceuticals, so nothing can happen.

Everything was ready, Chu Yunyao let Bao'er lie on the low couch on the other side of Duan Changyu, connected the two with a blood transfusion, picked up the scalpel and began to cut the short knife in his heart: "Duan Changyu, for Bao'er, You also have to hold on."

Duan Changyu turned his head to the side, looking at the girl who was lying beside him smiling slightly at him, his eyes suddenly became moist.

He was injured and fled, wandering between life and death, and never shed a single tear, but at this moment, his eyes were blurred with tears, and he felt uncomfortable in every possible way.

The operation went very smoothly. Although Mo Lingwei's medical skills were not as good as Chu Yunyao's, but facing the wounds other than the chest, he sutured them very well, with skillful techniques and superb professionalism.

Chu Yunyao carefully took out the knife a few millimeters away from the heart, quickly healed the wound, and put some medicine on Duan Changyu...

On a cold winter night, the star storage building is brightly lit.

When the operation was completely completed, Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei were drenched with sweat.

Under the effect of the anesthetic, Duan Changyu had fallen into a coma.

Bao'er's lips were as pale as her cheeks, seeing that Duan Changyu was out of danger, she breathed a sigh of relief...