Oops!

The effect of bloodshed comes out, and it is reborn and reborn. If this is recorded by the camera, the good son will definitely be pulled out to slice it. Not to mention others, even his mentor Mr. He will not let him go.

Xia Yuzhou took a deep breath and sank into his dantian, and shouted in the loud abdominal voice of the drama club's platform: "What are you doing!"

The people in the room were trembling in fear and shook their cameras at the boy. Chen Mo immediately pulled down his sleeves and glanced at Xia Yuzhou at the door. The darkened deer eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed the quilt piled at his feet and surrounded himself firmly, and put on a blue anti-bacterial mask.

"This is a sterile ward. You guys went in wearing leather shoes. Have you ever considered the safety of the patient?" Before the other party could speak, Xia Yuzhou took the initiative to question loudly, which attracted everyone in the corridor to look here.

Reporter, Chen Mo's mother, the photographer herself, did not wear masks, nor did she wear sterile clothes. The thin boy huddled on the bed had already put on a mask at some point, revealing only a pair of big eyes with a slight terror.

"Yes, I remember this is a sterile room, and fans were not allowed to enter yesterday."

"These reporters are really unstable."

"Why don't the nurse care?"

The nurse who was watching the fun outside finally woke up and quickly walked in and pulled up the sterilization curtain, isolated the young man in a whole transparent cover: "Stand away, stand away. If you don't wear shoe covers, go out."

With the trouble of war, the camera faithfully recorded all this, and the sensational atmosphere turned into nothing.

Chen's mother glared at Mr. Xia, "Good Moment Passerby".

"Cut off the one I just did, I will re-record it later." The reporter comforted Chen Mo's mother.

The woman nodded, tidied up her hair, and spoke to the boy through the curtain: "Have you thought about the words you prepared? You can say it first, I'll check it for you."

Chen Mo looked at her without saying a word and resisted silently.

The woman glared at him: "Speak carefully or not, have you heard it, let the fans donate some money to you."

Chen Mo picked up the black-skinned book and put his palm on it: "Why donate money? The prize money won last game was enough to cure the disease."

"What enough is enough? Do you know how much your illness costs? This ward requires tens of thousands of dollars a day, and the bonus has already come to an end." The woman's tone became stern in an instant.

The boy looked up and looked at Xia Yuzhou who was looking over worriedly at the door, and whispered: "1.5 million will be gone so soon. Are the previous bonuses gone either?"

"There were no bonuses before. Just those playing house games when you were a child were all paid for, and the prizes were not enough for the registration fee!"

"Since the age of 3, Chen Mo has been taken to participate in various competitions." He Yu explained to Xia Yuzhou.

"Three years old?"

He Yu took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose, which was coated with foundation, was pressed out of two small pits by the glasses bracket, showing a slightly different color from the surrounding skin: "It is said that he discovered that his intelligence is different from ordinary people early on, so he started to teach him to recite poems when he could speak. I often participated in TV shows and was called an "idol scholar". In fact, Chen Mo's "debut" was earlier than me, and he was still a senior."

A gentle and pleasant voice is neither fast nor slow, and the spring breeze turns into rain. Every time Xia Yuzhou hears him speak, he will involuntarily relax his spirits, so that even if the person says something unreasonable, he will not be angry.

"It's not that there is too much lack of such a student, I just think..." He Yu smiled and looked at Xia Yuzhou apologetically. His eyes were full of red bloodshot, and he looked quite tired. "I was too anxious a few days ago. I'm sorry for doing illegal operations and causing trouble to you. Just pretend that I haven't said anything about the bone marrow, and I've found a new volunteer."

If you find a new volunteer, you can change Chen Mo's bone marrow at any time.

"Ah haha," Xia Yuzhou laughed dryly, "Then you don't need to transfer the hospital?"

He Yu shook his head: "If you still need to transfer, you have to transfer him to the research institute. He has a special physique and the effect of ordinary drugs is very poor. If you can't control your condition, you can't do transplants. There are new drugs in the laboratory, which may be useful."

graduate School!

Xia Yuzhou sweated at his fingertips. It was already dangerous enough in the hospital. If you were to go to the research institute, it would be so convenient to slice it!

I really shouldn’t have transformed the child first with impulse, I should steal the person first. What should I do now?

"Professor!" The two young men dressed in students ran over angrily, "There has been arranged there and you can go there at any time."

Xia Yuzhou suddenly took a half step back.

He Yu looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so bad."

"I'm anxious to pee." Xia Yuzhou turned around and walked towards the toilet, subconsciously pulled off the mask, but found that the mask was still on his face. Looking back at He Yu, the man had turned around and talked to his assistant.

Without time to worry about how this man could tell that he was not in good shape, he left in two steps, turned around the corner, and stopped in front of the doctor's duty room.

The nameplate of the doctor on duty today is hung outside the duty room, and Si Jun's name is listed. The ID photos of the blue background and white clothes were taken to him, and the effect of a magazine photo was suddenly displayed among a group of ordinary doctors.

The raised hand stopped in the air for a while, but couldn't knock it down. He took it back and put it in his pocket. Xia Yuzhou spat and the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Si Jun walked out with thin medical gloves and carrying the newly printed report sheet, as if he had not seen the person standing in front of the door, and turned sideways and went around directly.

Xia Yuzhou supported his one-handed position on the door frame, blocking the road and preventing him from leaving.

Si Jun stopped and looked at him silently.

"I have something to ask you," Xia Yuzhou pulled down his mask and said hurriedly, "He Yu wants to transfer Chen Mo to the hospital. Can you stop him? Help me get a day, just one day."

He Yu is a professor at the Medical University and also works in the research institute. Medical University and the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University are originally one. If he wants to transfer people to the research institute, it will naturally be a green light. The only thing that can stop him is Chen Mo's attending doctor, Si Jun.

A small fang that could not fit into the groove due to tension was hanging down beside her lower lip, moving back and forth as Xia Yuzhou spoke.

Si Jun's eyes stopped there: "What's wrong with your teeth?"

Xia Yuzhou pulled his lower lip and returned his tooth bag: "Don't worry about the teeth, are you going to help?"

The eyes gradually became colder in the blue eyes: "Xia Yuzhou, what is our relationship?"

This sentence freezes Xia Yuzhou. Yes, what is their relationship? Why should they help him?

His eyes fell on Si Jun's left ear, and there was a small blood mole that was bitten by him when he was in school. It was originally a joke, but who knew that his blood teeth were too sharp and they bit through it. Si Jun was angry for several days at that time, probably disgusted with his puncture behavior that was not disinfected and had saliva, because he was forgiven by his boyfriend.

Not now, he is not even the same species as others.

I am not a boyfriend anymore, so I don’t need to help with some things, and I won’t forgive some things.

Xia Yuzhou's lower lip trembled slightly, and after closing a few times, he didn't stuff the intrusive tooth into the groove. He suddenly sneered and grinned, "I've watched the movie together."

...

We have watched the movie together. You can summarize the key points of PPT and borrow it from me to copy it.

...

With the milky white rubber cover, the back of his hand pressed against Xia Yuzhou's forearm and slowly lifted the artificial roadblock: "Please let it go."

Si Jun walked towards another ward with the report and never looked back. Xia Yuzhou kept his arm in mid-air, and tsk down and patted his face twice: "Is it cheap or not?"

On the other side, the boy was taught for a long time and finally agreed and recorded a passage in front of the camera.

The reporter immediately turned on the camera and started the interview again. The woman tidied her hair and said sadly: "I know it's not good to do this, which will cause trouble for everyone, but please understand the mood of a mother. Domestic treatment is really useless now. I don't want him to die when he was only sixteen years old. He still has a long way to go. I want to take him abroad for treatment and sell his life, even if he can live for one more year."

The camera turned to the teenager behind the sterilized curtain.

The boy stood in front of him with a hard-shell book and looked out the door for nearly half a minute. Just when the reporter thought he had repented again, Xia Yuzhou came back and squeezed his eyes to him with a "please don't be impatient".

The boy suddenly lifted the quilt, sat upright, and looked at the camera with firm eyes: "Hello everyone, I am Chen Mo. From now on, no matter what you hear and see, don't donate to me anymore. I won't go abroad for treatment, and I don't want to die in a foreign land. Even if I die, I will die on this land. Life is a Chinese person, and death is the soul of China!"

The words were spoken ups and downs, passionately, and very passionate.

reporter:"……"

Videographer: “…”

Xia Yuzhou's mouth twitched. Has the child changed something wrong? He became more and more accustomed to the second place.

The facts proved that the child was not stupid. After saying this, he looked at his mother again: "You don't have to worry about me in the future, and don't spend money to treat me. Let me die for myself. The unused bonus will be used as your pension money."

Then he picked up the standing book and turned the front. Everyone then discovered that there was a black mobile phone embedded on the cover of the black book.

"He is broadcasting live!" the reporter holding the microphone exclaimed.

The boy showed an expression of "unexpectedly", grabbed his cell phone and jumped out of bed, pulled the flip flops and rushed out, and quickly rushed to Xia Yuzhou.

Xia Yuzhou subconsciously stretched out his hand, protected the child behind him, blocking the camera trying to follow: "Okay, you all heard what happened just now. So far, all the idle people will leave the hospital, don't disturb the child's treatment anymore!"

Chen Mo's mother chased after her angrily and poked Xia Yuzhou's nose with her finger: "Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"
Chapter completed!