Zhao Fen and Li Jiangang were shocked and quickly pulled Mutala over: "Young madam, you can't do this!"
Seeing the nervous expressions on their faces, Mo Xiaodie asked with a smile: "What's the matter? We only have one son, Zizhong, but he is so naughty. I have never dreamed of having a son as well-behaved as Muta."
Where is my son!"
Li Jiangang scratched his head in a simple manner and explained with some embarrassment: "Muta is young and ignorant. He will make my wife angry!"
Mo Xiaodie walked over and took Muta's little hand, squatted down and looked at him with loving eyes: "Who said that our Muta is the best behaved? Auntie likes Muta so much, can Muta be her godson, okay? This way
, Zi Zhong, you will become brothers and you can play together forever."
Li Muta looked at her without saying a word. In fact, he had liked this kind aunt since the first time they met. He once even dreamed that he became this aunt's son! In the dream, he was hugged by his aunt.
In my arms, I am very happy and happy.
However, his parents went through many hardships and finally raised him. He was in poor health and often fell ill, but his parents never complained or disliked him. They have taken good care of him over the years.
If he agrees to be his aunt's godson, his parents will be sad.
Thinking of this, Li Muta shook his head, his face full of guilt: "Muta also likes Auntie and Zizhong very much, but I already have a mother, Auntie, I'm sorry!"
Seeing her son's guilty and embarrassed look, Mo Xiaodie quickly rubbed his little head and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Auntie was joking with you just now! Muta is indeed a good and filial boy."
After saying that, Mo Xiaodie stood up, pulled Li Muta to the front of Zhao Fen and his wife, and handed Muta's little hand to the couple's hands: "Muta is filial and sensible, you are so lucky!"
Seeing that she no longer mentioned Muta as her godson, Zhao Fen and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Several people took the elevator downstairs.
When passing by the door of the emergency operating room, Mo Xiaodie couldn't help but take a look and found that Lu Zixun's operation was not over yet. Lu Haoze and Qu Lingqiang paced back and forth anxiously at the door.
She felt panic again for no reason.
She shook her head, deliberately ignoring the strange feeling, and prepared to leave with Li Muta and the others.
At this time, the door of the emergency operating room suddenly opened, and a doctor hurriedly ran out: "Lu Zixun, who are Lu Zixun's family members?"
Lu Haoze and Qu Lingqiang rushed over at the same time.
"I'm his dad."
"I'm his uncle."
The doctor glanced at them: "Which of you has type A blood? Lu Zixun needs a blood transfusion, but today there are two women in the obstetrics and gynecology department who suffered from postpartum hemorrhage. The hospital's blood bank has run out of type A blood. There is a traffic jam at this time. Please transfer it from elsewhere."
It’s too late for blood.”
Lu Haoze and Qu Lingqiang were stunned at the same time, and then shook their heads. Neither of them had type A blood.
The doctor frowned: "What about the child's mother? She must have blood type A!"
Qu Lingxue did have blood type A, but she had already passed away.
Lu Haoze's face turned pale with anxiety: "The child's mother has passed away."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Pump me, I have type A blood."
Lu Haoze and Qu Lingqiang turned around in surprise, and Mo Xiaodie in the crowd rolled up her sleeves and walked towards them slowly.
"You?" Lu Haoze was a little surprised.
"Director Lan?" Qu Lingqiang looked at Mo Xiaodie with a somewhat complicated look.
The doctor hurriedly grabbed her: "Since you know each other, come with me quickly."
Mo Xiaodie followed the doctor into the laboratory and asked about Lu Zixun's condition during the blood drawing process.
Lu Zixun was lucky. When he fell from the fourth floor, he was blocked by the trees below, which acted as a buffer. His arm was broken and his head was bruised.
But this was not the most serious matter. Just after the doctor set his bones and cleaned the wound, he suddenly suffered from abdominal bleeding and was in critical condition.
"Then how is his condition now?" Mo Xiaodie was inexplicably worried.
"The bleeding point has been found and surgery will suffice. However, he lost too much blood. If blood is not transfused in time, his life may be in danger." When he said this, he was talking about the amount of blood collected.
Mo Xiaodie took the cotton swab from the doctor's hand and pressed the eye of the needle: "Is it enough? If it's not enough, I can donate some more."
The doctor glanced at her: "That's enough. Don't worry, I will be out immediately after the operation."
Mo Xiaodie nodded, threw away the cotton swab in her hand, stood up and walked out.
Li Muta's family hurried over, and Zhao Fen supported her and asked with concern: "How is the young lady? Are you dizzy?".
People who have donated blood often show on TV that they will feel dizzy. If the young lady is so thin, she must be very weak after donating blood.
Li Muta held her hand with admiration on his face: "Auntie, you are so brave. I want to learn from you and be a brave person who helps others."
Mo Xiaodie squeezed his little hand and felt warm in her heart: "Okay, then when you go back, you must be obedient and take good care of yourself first, so that you can help others."
After saying that, she looked up and saw Lu Haoze walking over.
"Mo Xiaodie, don't think that just because you donated blood to Zixun, I will be grateful to you. If it weren't for you and your wife, our Lu family wouldn't be in this situation." Lu Haoze stared at her, seemingly without a trace of gratitude.
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Mo Xiaodie sneered: "I didn't save him to make you grateful to me. I just thought Zixun was a good boy."
Her words surprised Lu Haoze. He thought this woman was cunning and treacherous. After saving Zixun this time, she might make some unreasonable conditions! Unexpectedly, she didn't ask for anything at all.
Qu Lingqiang pushed him away and gave him a look of disdain: "You think everyone is like you and everything they do has a purpose."
After finishing speaking, he bowed to Mo Xiaodie with gratitude: "Director Lan, thank you for saving Zi Xun."
His solemn thanks made Mo Xiaodie a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, we just happened to meet each other. I also have children, so I can understand the feeling of being a parent."
Just as he was talking! The lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor came out and announced that Lu Zixun's operation was very successful, but he needed to be observed in the intensive care unit for one night, and he could not be transferred to the ward until he was sure everything was fine tomorrow.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Xiaodie felt a little dizzy at this time. After saying hello to Qu Lingqiang, she left with Li Muta and her family.
When she walked to the door, she heard Qu Lingqiang's fierce voice behind her: "Lu Haoze, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"
"Zixun fell from the roof for no reason. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will go directly to the court to ask for a change in Zixun's custody."
Lu Haoze chuckled: "Change the custody rights? Qu Lingqiang, I am Zi Xun's biological father. Do you think the court will award Zi Xun to your uncle?"
Qu Lingqiang's angry eyes shrank, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I, Qu Lingqiang, will definitely do whatever I want to do, Lu Haoze, just wait and see!"