"Momo, are you okay? Are you injured?" Leng Xiao held her face in panic.
"I'm fine. I really scared you to death. Fortunately, there was no danger." Qiu Mo smiled happily.
"It's okay."
"Zi Yang has already gone to call someone, let's wait for him." Qiu Mo walked up to Ye Hen and looked at his injuries. The burns on his body were very serious. If not treated as soon as possible, he was in danger of dying. He is now unconscious.
His face was peaceful, as if the death just now did not bring him any fear.
Qiu Mo sighed in her heart, hoping that after what happened this time, he could let go of everything, let go of her, and let go of himself.
When Leng Xiao saw her looking at Ye Hen, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He hugged her again domineeringly, feeling the hard-won tenderness. But he soon realized something, and his expression suddenly became sad and gloomy.
Qiu Mo felt that his body seemed to stiffen, and asked with concern: "Leng Xiao, what's wrong?"
He held her in his arms for a long time and struggled with his thoughts for a long time, but he felt that he should still say it. He had to tell her that he didn't care, otherwise she would keep it in her heart and might become depressed.
"Momo, I don't care what Ye Hen has done to you. Don't worry about it. I think we can understand each other, right?"
Qiu Mo was stunned at first, but immediately understood what he was talking about. Maybe Ye Hen deliberately said something to irritate Leng Xiao in order to stimulate him.
However, she was still touched in her heart. There is no man who doesn't care about the integrity of the person he loves. She was very pleased that Leng Xiao could be so generous.
"Fool, he didn't do anything to me. He didn't know that Ziyang gave me the Hua Zu antidote, so he thought I was poisoned by Hua Zu. He just said that to make you angry."
Qiu Mo's eyes glanced at the unconscious Ye Hen. At that time, he pressed her under him. She felt that his whole body was like a tight string, which would break at any time. His desire reached its peak, and he
He almost wanted to kill her uncontrollably, but considering the poisonous nature of the flower residue, he ultimately did not do anything to her.
She still remembered him lying on her body and murmuring in pain: "Momo, why do you torture me like this? Why, why?"
She didn't want to treat him like this, but she could tell who was right and who was wrong.
"Leng Xiao, bandage the wound first." Qiu Mo tore off two strips of cloth from her skirt.
He obediently stretched out his hand and let her wrap his wound tightly, but this bandaging method was useless, and blood seeped out quickly.
"It's useless, Momo, you know my bleeding can't be stopped." He pulled away the cloth in her hand, hugged her and said, "I just want to hold you now, I don't want to bandage the wound."
He hugged her stubbornly, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
Soon, Zi Yang came with his people, and Yan Tianluo also received the news and arrived later.
Everything seemed to be proceeding in an orderly manner. Ye Hen was sent to the emergency room, and Leng Xiao was also doing work on stopping the bleeding and suturing the wound.
Qiu Mo was sitting on the bench in the corridor, looking extremely tired. The experience of this day was too thrilling and exciting for her. Her energy was exhausted and her body was extremely exhausted.
Feeling a figure flashing beside her, Yan Tianluo sat down next to her and said casually: "Are you tired?"
Qiu Mo nodded.
"Thank you for your hard work." Although the tone was casual, it was serious.
Qiu Mo felt moved for no reason. After experiencing so many hardships, she finally got through it. Looking back at those painful, happy and sad memories, it was like having a long, long dream, with a feeling.
The tiredness and relief after waking up from the dream.
"Why does it take so long to sew several wounds?" Yan Tianluo asked impatiently as he looked at his watch.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw George walking towards this side in a hurry. When he saw Qiu Mo and Yan Tianluo, he hurriedly hid his anxious look and said hello with a smile: "Hello, you two."
"Doctor George, why are you here?" Qiu Mo stood up immediately, feeling dizzy due to sudden cerebral ischemia. Yan Tianluo hurriedly supported her and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Qiu Mo shook his head and still looked at George.
George said: "I heard that Mr. Leng was injured and rushed here. I am his personal doctor and know his physical condition best. I think I should be able to help."
Qiu Mo said gratefully: "Thank you first, Doctor George."
"You're welcome, I'll go in and take a look first."
George turned around and his face turned solemn. He had just received a call saying that Leng Xiao's bleeding could not be stopped again. The wound was obviously sutured, but the blood would still flow out.
He brought hemostatic medicine from home and drove over in a hurry.
This kind of blood loss disease is a genetic disease and a very rare disease. It has been latent in the human body since childhood and may not occur at any time.
In order to control his condition, Nie Ronghua asked him to constantly search for a matching blood type until he found Qiu Mo.
The first attack of Leng Xiao's illness was probably when he cut his hand in the room. At that time, Qiu Mo sprinkled the medicine on his wound to stop the bleeding. From then on, whenever there was bleeding, he would
There will be an unstoppable phenomenon. Only Qiu Mo's blood is his panacea. But now he doesn't want Qiu Mo to know about it, and he is not allowed to use her blood anymore, so he can only quietly take the remaining blood at home.
He prepared medicine and rushed over, but these medicines will be used up this time. What will happen if Leng Xiao loses blood again? He is really worried.
Because of George's arrival, Leng Xiao's bleeding stopped quickly. He had bandages on his hands and feet. The injury on his feet was the most severe and almost severed his hamstring, so he walked with a slight limp.
Turn.
Seeing that he was fine, Qiu Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Leng Xiao walked up to her, looked down at her, and kissed her lips without caring whether there was anyone around. Qiu Mo took a step back, pushing his chest with both hands, and saw Yan Tian
Luo, George and Wen Shang were all looking at them. She was immediately ashamed and turned around to leave.
Leng Xiao grabbed her from behind and said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, I just won't kiss you."
It was okay if he didn't say it. When he said it, others were secretly happy. She stamped her feet and almost wanted to block his annoying mouth with her hands.
Qiu Mo threw away his hand angrily, and he caught up with her again. After two steps, she suddenly let out an ouch.
Qiu Mo quickly ran back and asked nervously: "Where does it hurt?"
But he smiled narrowly and pulled her to the corner. This time he didn't allow her to resist any longer, and kissed her gently on the forehead.
She knew he was pretending, so she punched his face angrily: "You bad guy."
He grabbed her fist and put it to his lips and kissed her. He saw her cheeks were pink and her face was shy. She looked really charming and coy. Her lips were smiling. He couldn't help but feel excited and teased her: "Then
What do you like about me being a badass? Do you prefer me to be more badass in bed?"
She stretched out her hand and pressed his lips, her face slightly angry: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'm really angry."
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore." He hugged her and greedily enjoyed her fragrance.
Qiu Mo lay in his arms, but she was a little worried about Ye Hen. She wanted to ask him, but was afraid that he would get jealous and lose his temper. She hesitated for a long time, but before she could say anything, Leng Xiao took the initiative and said, "Do you want to see it?"
Look at him?"
Qiu Mo raised his head, his eyes were like torches, and he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"If you don't like it, just tell me about him."
Leng Xiao caressed her soft face and said with a hint of relief: "Silly Momo, I know your thoughts and you know mine. Do we still need to explain so much between us? Go ahead, he is at the end of the corridor.
A ward.”
She nodded slightly, took two steps and then turned around and said, "Leng Xiao, thank you."
He understood what she was thanking, and he just smiled lightly without commenting.
The moment Ye Hen fell, he didn't even have time to react, his hand naturally stretched out and grabbed him, not because he had saved himself like this before, as if there was something pulling him like this.
He didn't understand what he was doing, but his body instinctively did it.
He even wondered if he and Ye Hen had known each other for a long, long time, so long that he couldn't even calculate the specific time. This feeling was really subtle.
The ventilator on Ye Hen's body has not yet been removed, and the equipment on the bedside is still beeping.
He was lying quietly on the white hospital bed, quiet and warm. His usually sharp facial contours now looked soft and handsome, as if it were a beautiful picture carefully drawn by an artist.
Qiu Mo suddenly realized that she had never seen him sleeping so peacefully. Even if she had woken up from his arms many nights before, she felt only escape and fear in her heart. She was not in the mood.
I have no interest in observing him.
He is a very beautiful man, with no flaws in his handsome features. God gave him unparalleled beauty and amazing talent, but it did not give him a warm and romantic love. He has been living in a world where he wants it but cannot get it.
In the pain, he endured the visible and invisible tortures.
Qiu Mo sat next to him. His hand outside the quilt was wrapped with thick gauze. From the neck down, the half of his body had varying degrees of burns. In some places, skin grafting surgery was even performed. He fell from it and broke his body.
The bones of his left leg had just been reattached. Maybe to him, these injuries were nothing, but these injuries would be unforgettable for him.
Qiu Mo's hand covered his, and he seemed to feel that the instruments at the bedside had changed significantly.
A young nurse pushed open the door and asked very politely: "Miss, are you a family member of the patient?"
Qiu Mo looked back at her, unexpectedly delicate and charming, full of energy, like a ray of sunshine shining in.
She wanted to nod, but finally shook her head: "A friend."
The little nurse smiled: "Hello, my name is Ling'er, and I am Mr. Ye Hen's current full-time nurse."
"Hello." Qiu Mo smiled at her, then stood up, "Is his injury serious? How long will it take to recover?"
Ling'er carefully tucked Ye Hen's quilt, wrote down the numbers on the instrument, and replied softly: "It will take at least half a month."
"Oh." Qiu Mo nodded to her and stood up to leave: "I'll trouble you then."
"Okay, bye."
Qiu Mo walked out of the ward and couldn't help but lean on the door and sigh. She had no reason to stay and take care of him, because Leng Xiao was still waiting for her. The fate between them should stop here, no matter the earth-shaking changes in the world.
Prosperity, from now on, they will be apart from each other, forgetting each other.
It was already a week later when Leng Xiao recovered from his injury.
The GAME WORK system was officially launched, and TP5 once again created a sales myth. Only then did Leng Xiao know that Qiu Mo had been involved in Leng Ningyu's design plan.
Leng Ningyu was naturally scolded and vowed repeatedly that he would never dare to manipulate his precious sister-in-law casually again.
Nie Ronghua, who had been living here, had an awkward expression when he saw Qiu Mo. She learned about many things that happened later from Leng Ningyu's mouth. Regarding everything Qiu Mo had done for the Leng family, she was not
She was not grateful, but as an elder, she seemed to be reserved and refused to lower her head actively.
Nie Ronghua still likes to play cards, but her luck has been very bad recently. She has been losing for several days in a row and is very angry.
On this day, she had just fed Xia Jia some mouth-watering dishes and ordered another thirteen. She was feeling depressed when Qiu Mo walked in with some snacks.
Everyone greeted her politely when they saw her: "Young lady is here, can you also play mahjong?"
Qiu Mo put the snacks with refreshments on the small table next to them and said with a smile: "I know a little bit."
Although she was wearing ordinary and very plain home clothes and no makeup, she looked as beautiful as hibiscus from clear water. The ladies couldn't help but admire in their hearts. This young mistress of the Leng family is also so beautiful. No wonder Leng Shao
Pamper her like a treasure, she is afraid of melting when held in her mouth, and afraid of flying away when held in her hand.
Qiu Mo sat next to Nie Ronghua and watched her playing cards in silence.
I don't know if it was because of Qiu Mo's presence that Nie Ronghua's luck suddenly improved, and her cards became more attractive. She drew a card and was a little unsure whether she should play it. After thinking for a while, she asked
Qiu Mo: "Fight or not?"
Qiu Mo's eyes swept across the table lightly, "Don't fight, Mom."
"Okay, it's up to you." Nie Ronghua kept the card and played one at random. Unexpectedly, her next player also picked up a card that was exactly the same as Nie Ronghua's and played it out without hesitation.
As a result, the opposite house had the same Hu card, and it was Hu's card.
Nie Ronghua breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I listened to you, otherwise I would have lost a lot."
After a few rounds of cards, Nie Ronghua would ask Qiu Mo every time he encountered this situation, even asking her which card to play. She sat next to Nie Ronghua for half an hour, and Nie Ronghua had already won a lot of money.
The bowl is so full that I can’t even close my mouth when I smile.
The other wives also hurriedly flattered her: "Mrs. Leng, your daughter-in-law is really your lucky star."
"That's not true." Nie Ronghua smiled and glanced at Qiu Mo. Qiu Mo lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "I just said it casually. It's because my mother is lucky and has good card skills."
When Nie Ronghua heard this, he burst into laughter.
In fact, Nie Ronghua is not good at playing cards. Qiu Mo knew mahjong when she was a child. Ye Hen often took her to various casinos. When she was eight years old, she had been gambling with him. These wealthy ladies played games.
Mahjong, which has no technical content, is not a piece of cake for her.
Nie Ronghua was happy after winning the money and said to Qiu Mo: "Qiu Mo, you will come to see my mother play cards tomorrow. With you here, my mother will have peace of mind."
She took the initiative to change her title. Qiu Mo couldn't help but feel sweet after hearing this. It seemed that Nie Ronghua was ready to accept her.
When Leng Xiao came back in the evening, she saw Nie Ronghua taking the initiative to get her favorite fruits in front of her, "Qiu Mo, eat more grapes, and you will have children with bright eyes in the future."
He didn't say anything at the time, but seeing the warm smile on her face, his heart softened.
"How did you convince mom?" He hugged the little woman who was making the bed from behind, and he put his face close to her neck with shame.
"I'm just playing mahjong with her." Qiu Mo wanted to break away from his arms, but he held her tighter.
"I didn't expect my Momo to be so bad. Those people are no match for you." He knew she was smart, and her diary also mentioned gambling when she was a child.
"You're the bad one." Qiu Mo slapped the hand he held in front of her with dissatisfaction. He didn't seem to know the pain and rolled her into the soft quilt. He hurriedly searched for her lips and gently kissed her.
He pecked me and said, "I am bad. You know it best, don't you?"
"Leng Xiao...you...don't be shy..." Her shy little face was held by his big hands, and he kissed her impatiently.
There is a really strange feeling. This person is clearly in front of you, but you still miss her. You want to rub her into your bones, seep into your blood, and let her truly become one with you. Therefore, he is eager to
Want more, more.
The air in the room gradually became thicker, and a suppressed gasp gradually spread. The two overlapping shadows on the wall rose and fell, and finally seemed to merge into one perfectly, leaving only the sweet love.
The mind flows on the pillow.
"Leng Xiao, how is he?" Qiu Mo hugged the man who was still wet with sweat and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
Leng Xiao inserted his fingers into her black hair and said softly: "It's okay, but it will take some time to truly recover. That Ziyang will always be with him."
"That's good." Knowing that Ye Hen was fine, Qiu Mo finally settled her worries.
He tormented her for a long time at night, and she had to get up early to go shopping with him in the morning. She was so sleepy that Qiu Mo started to feel sleepy as soon as she sat in the car, and fell asleep soon after.
Leng Xiao drove carefully, trying not to bump the car. He looked at the sleeping beauty with a happy smile on his lips.
When Qiu Mo woke up, she saw that she was sitting in a car in an alley. The alley was very quiet, which made her a little scared. She suddenly remembered the last time she escaped from Ye Hen. At that time, she was
Running in such an endless alley, everything was quiet. She could only hear her breathing and footsteps, and the people behind her were approaching.
She opened the car door in a panic and whispered: "Leng Xiao."
There was no response, it was still eerily quiet.
She took out her mobile phone and was about to call him when she heard footsteps coming from the alley. Her heart was pounding. She took two steps back and approached the car. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. When the man turned around the alley, Qiu
Mocai discovered that it was a little boy only seven or eight years old.
He ran over, then stood in front of Qiu Mo, looked up at her and asked, "Are you Qiu Mo?"
"It's me, are you?"
In Qiu Mo's confusion, he handed her a small box in his hand.
"This is..." Qiu Mo looked at the little boy puzzled.
He smiled and said, "Open it and take a look."
Qiu Mo slowly opened the lid of the box. Under the golden satin, a shining light shone directly into her eyes, making her unable to open her eyes.
When she tried hard to adjust her sight, she suddenly took a breath of surprise.
A pink rectangular diamond, crystal clear, is set with two well-matched blue diamonds on both sides. The diamond ring made of these three diamonds emits an eye-catching light in the sun.
Just looking at the diamond, it was expensive. Coupled with the ring and craftsmanship below, the cost of this diamond ring was far beyond her imagination.
"Who asked you to give it to me?" He already had the answer in his heart, but he still wanted to ask the little boy for confirmation. The little boy chuckled and ran quickly to where he came from, and his voice came out, "He
Said, his name is Juju."
As soon as the little boy disappeared, he appeared.
He was wearing the same black clothes and trousers as that day, as if he had been transformed from darkness.
He has thin short black hair and thin bangs diagonally covering half of his eyes from his full forehead. His eyebrows are very long, neither thick nor light, and have just the right curvature. The eyes are the most beautiful part of his facial features, and they are clearly crystal clear.
The spring water in the pool is as cold as ice, making people feel as if they have sunk forever just by looking at it.
The long samurai sword on his back makes him look like a mysterious hero in comics, wild and full of charm.
Time seemed to have returned to the day we first met. She asked him anxiously: "Take me away, okay?"
He didn't say anything, and turned his wrist to hold her hand.
It only took one second for her heart to fall, and in that second, she fell in love with him completely.
Qiu Mo had tears in her eyes, watching him approach her step by step, and she had to cover her chest with her hands to keep her heart from jumping out.
He was closer to her, even closer, his eyes were shining with brilliance, like stars splashing outward, with persistence and fanaticism, and a love as deep as the sea.
Then, three steps away from her, he knelt down on one knee and said in an extremely pious manner: "Miss Qiu Mo, will you marry me?"
Her tears instantly burst into tears, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to do. He recreated the scene of that day, and it turned out that he was just to propose to her.
The alley was still very quiet, and even the sound of cars in the distance could not be heard. The sky was vast, and he was the only one in her sight.
She cried and laughed, wiping her tears constantly. He looked at him sincerely, quietly waiting for her answer.
He owed her a proposal and a wedding, so he was willing to use his lifelong mad love to compensate her and protect her.
Qiu Mo twitched her nose, then handed him the box in her hand.
Leng Xiao immediately understood what she meant. He happily opened the jewelry box and took out the ring. She stretched out her jade-white little hand in front of him. He held her hand, his eyes slid down her face, and then he lowered his head and gave it to her.
Put on the ring carefully.
Her voice came softly but firmly: "I do."
He stood up and hugged her into his arms. He held her and spun her around in circles. Her hair flew up, drawing beautiful arcs in the air. The blue sky and white clouds swirled around her head. She felt like she was here.
It flew up in an instant.
"Cup, I love you."
"Jiju, I love you too, and will love you forever."
In the remaining days, except for Qiu Mo's measurement and custom-made wedding dress, Leng Xiao did not allow her to interfere in any other matters.
Qiu Mo stroked the samurai sword, which he brought back from Iceland. He had brought this sword with him when they first met, so even if he lost his memory, he still had an impression of the sword.
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She sent a text message to Xiaotian to tell her the good news. Although she knew that Xiaotian's phone had been turned off since he left, she seemed not to want anyone to disturb her. She wanted to find the path that Pingzhi once walked and start again.
After walking through it all, Qiu Mo knew that after this journey, the little genius had truly grown up.
Axiu, Liu Ma, and the servants at Lengzhao were all busy preparing for the wedding. Leng Ningyu was also copying the guests' gift lists. Even Li Xiang and Nana came to help. Everyone seemed to be extremely busy. Unique
She was left alone, and of course Spoon and Carter were of no help.
"Miss, you have guests." Liu's mother walked in happily and said.
"Guest?" Qiu Mo frowned slightly. She didn't know many people, and none of the people she could think of seemed to be able to rush over. She went out with doubts, and when she saw the visitor, she shouted happily: "Duoduo"
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Tang Duoduo ran over like a little rubber ball, hugged her and said happily: "Momo, I miss you so much."
Qiu Mo had no idea that Tang Duoduo would appear here. Looking at her big and small bundles, she seemed to be staying there for a long time. Behind her, Wen Shang came in with her.
Wen Shang said respectfully: "Young lady, Mr. Leng specially sent me to pick up Miss Tang. He said that Miss Cousin is not here and you are lonely, so he asked Miss Tang to accompany you."
Qiu Mo felt moved, Leng Xiao was considerate that she was an orphan and had no relatives or friends around her, so he brought Tang Duoduo over. She was naturally very grateful for his good intentions.
The two good friends had been separated for such a long time, so naturally they had a lot to talk about, so they happily rushed to the second floor.
During dinner in the evening, Leng Xiao hadn't come back yet. He went to see the church where the wedding was held today. Maybe there was something that dissatisfied him, so he delayed.
Qiu Mo and Tang Duoduo had dinner, but for some reason, her eyelids kept twitching. She felt uneasy in a trance. She picked up the phone and was about to call Leng Xiao when Axiu said from outside: "Young lady, madam, come here."
I count on you."
She had no choice but to put down the phone and let Duoduo play by herself while she went to accompany Nie Ronghua.
Leng Xiao and Wen Shang were talking to the person in charge of the church in the largest church in the city. Wen Shang confessed something to him from time to time, and the man recorded everything in his notebook.
After a while, Yan Tianluo also came. He was Leng Xiao's best man. He went to the beauty salon every day for maintenance these days. His energy and energy were not to mention eye-catching. He was even more excited than he was getting married.
The three of them were walking and studying in the church. Leng Xiao looked up at the dome, frowned and said, "Let's change this pattern. Momo doesn't like things that are too ostentatious."
Wen Shang quickly wrote it down.
After taking another two steps, Yan Tianluo joked from behind: "How about changing the groom too? Qiu Mo seems to like my style better."
Leng Xiao glanced at him sideways and snorted: "Anyone who dares to marry you is either blind or mentally ill."
"Hey, you have such a vicious tongue..." Yan Tianluo jumped in anger, pointed at Leng Xiao's nose and said, "Be careful I steal your wife."
With his finger, Leng Xiao's nose suddenly started to bleed.
He widened his eyes and looked at his fingers innocently: "Am I pregnant with a peerless magic power?"
Before he finished speaking, Leng Xiao suddenly bent down, covered his mouth with his hand, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood continued to flow down between his fingers, and in a short time it was all over the floor.
Yan Tianluo and Wen Shang were both shocked.
"Leng Xiao, don't scare me."
"Master Leng, Master Leng."
Leng Xiao only felt that his vision went dark, and his mind that was still awake just now suddenly fell into darkness. The shouts in his ears gradually disappeared. He closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.
Qiu Mo was drinking water when she heard the news. Her hand loosened and the cup fell to the ground with a clatter and broke into pieces.
"Momo, what's wrong?" Tang Duoduo was playing with a spoon and ran over immediately when he saw her like this.
Qiu Mo didn't say anything. She didn't even have time to put on her clothes, so she ran out with her slippers on. Yan Tianluo came to pick her up. He watched her get into the car and started the car immediately.
Tang Duoduo chased out, knowing that something might have happened, but she couldn't catch up with the car, so she had to stamp her feet on the spot and sigh.
Carter followed, and stopped and squatted there until he reached the door. Tang Duoduo looked at the dog, and suddenly had a bad feeling, Qiu Mo, will nothing happen to her?
Qiu Mo followed Yan Tianluo and ran all the way to the hospital. The lights in the emergency room were still on, and she stood at the door, as if in a daze.
He was obviously fine during the day, but why was he suddenly lying in the emergency room? It was like a dream, and everything felt unreal to her.
She was so panicked that she had no idea, until Yan Tianluo comforted her from behind and said, "Don't worry, Leng Xiao will be fine?"
"What happened to him?" Qiu Mo looked at Yan Tianluo with tears in her eyes. She felt that he must be hiding something from her.
Yan Tianluo shook his head, "I don't know, but suddenly my nose started bleeding, and then I started vomiting blood."
Qiu Mo suddenly thought that his symptoms a while ago seemed to be the same as what Yan Tianluo described. It seemed that both George and him had lied. He did not have stomach bleeding caused by drinking, but suffered from hemorrhagic disease.
Thinking of George, George hurried over. When he saw Qiu Mo, he nodded: "Miss Qiu."
"George, go and see him quickly, I know you must have a way." Qiu Mo begged anxiously, grabbing his lapel.
"I will, don't worry."
George entered the emergency room, and the doctors inside were already panicking.
"Master Leng has a rare blood type, but the blood type stored in our hospital will produce a strong rejection reaction once it is transfused into his body. He stopped breathing several times just now, and we no longer dare to try again," a doctor said worriedly.
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George did a little examination, and he could basically make a conclusion at this time. Because of the long-term use of Qiu Mo's blood, his blood was already compatible with her blood and was repelling the blood from the outside world. This experiment, Zi Yang had originally
It had been done before, and it surprised him. In other words, he and Qiu Mo could only use each other's blood, or the blood of both parents.
"Master Leng's condition is very serious. If we can find a matching blood type, the only way is to give him a blood transfusion."
A doctor suggested.
George naturally understood what he was talking about. The matching blood type is right outside the door. This is not a problem, but the problem is that Qiu Mo's body can no longer bear the pumping of so much blood. Unless she finds her relatives to give her a blood transfusion, but she
She is an orphan, where can she find her parents?
While George was hesitating, Leng Xiao on the hospital bed once again fell into critical condition, and several doctors rushed to rescue him.
George pushed the door open and walked out, and met Qiu Mo's worried eyes.
"Doctor George, how is Leng Xiao?"
George reluctantly twitched his lips. He didn't know whether he should do this, but if he didn't, Leng Xiao would die, and Qiu Mo might blame him for the rest of his life.
After thinking for a long time, he finally said: "Master Leng needs your blood now..."
Qiu Mo said without hesitation: "Then let's go draw blood quickly."
His expression was painful and tangled, he looked at her and said: "I need half of your blood this time..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yan Tianluo grabbed his collar and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Can a person still survive if half of his blood is taken out?"
George lowered his head and said nothing. Of course he knew that the current situation was that Qiu Mo would have to be sacrificed to save Leng Xiao.
"Think of another way. Aren't you a very good doctor?" Yan Tianluo yelled and shook George.
"Young Master Yan, don't make it difficult for him. I think Dr. George has tried his best." Qiu Mo's calm voice suddenly sounded faintly, then she raised her watery eyes and said firmly: "Pull my blood."
"Qiu Mo, you are crazy. If Leng Xiao knows it, he will definitely not agree."
Qiu Mo chuckled lightly, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "I just want to take advantage of him not knowing." She hid her face, "I can go in and take a look at him, okay?"
Yan Tianluo gritted his teeth in pain, gradually released his hold on her hand, and stepped back.
George entered the ward. At this time, Leng Xiao had just passed a dangerous period, and the doctors also focused on the girl who came in with George.
"You all go out first, it won't take long."
George said.
When everyone retreated, George took a meaningful look at that delicate back, and it turned out...she was born for him.
Qiu Mo slowly squatted down in front of Leng Xiao's bed. His face was pale and he was almost deformed by the pain. Just a few days ago, he held her in his arms with a smile and said to him: "Mo
Mo, you will be my wife from now on, and I will give you the love that all women in the world look up to." But in the blink of an eye, he was lying here, paying no attention to the outside world.
She held his cold hand, tears falling drop by drop on the back of his hand.
Leng Xiao, I know you won't agree with this, but I hope both of us can survive. But if only one can survive, I hope that person... is you.
Blood is thicker than water. My blood will flow in your body from now on. You must remember me firmly and don't forget me.
I will watch you quietly from a distant place, guard you, wait for the sunrise with you every morning, and watch the sunset with you every evening.
Don't be sad, don't be depressed, you have to remember that I have not left, I am in your body, thinking of you and loving you all the time.
Leng Xiao, I love you so much that I can give up everything for you, even my life, just like you love me. Therefore, you must live strong, even if I am not in your life.
Qiu Mo lowered her head and kissed his white lips. Tears fell on his face like a broken line. His brow seemed to be wrinkled. A crystal tear slipped from the corner of his eye. She didn't know if it was his or hers.
.
She kissed him over and over again, never feeling so reluctant to leave him. She knew that when they walked out of this room, they would be separated forever.
She wanted to talk to him again, even for a minute, but his body couldn't support it anymore and he needed surgery immediately.
She took off the ring on her hand and placed it on his pillow, smiling and saying, "Jiju, you have to remember that Bei Bei loves you."
The setting sun went down and dyed Li Ren's tears red. She lay on the white sheets and said to Zi Yang who came over: "Zi Yang, can you let me live for a while? I want to go somewhere."
Ziyang kept her promise and injected a large dose of special drugs and blood into her body, allowing her to miraculously stay awake even after nearly half of her blood was taken out.
Then he took her to a place she was familiar with.
Large tracts of poppies bloomed all over the mountains and fields, making the sky a fiery red.
Ziyang pushed the wheelchair and parked on the hillside with her.
She was wrapped in a thin blanket and looked forward with weak eyes, as if she had returned to the past.
His silhouette appeared in the clouds in the distance, with uncontrollable heat and madness in his eyes.
With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand towards her: "Momo."
She raised her hand with a smile and wanted to touch the corners of their mouths, but when she raised her hand, she suddenly dropped it.
The wind blew across the hillside, and there was a rolling rustling sound in my ears. A drop of tears overflowed from Zi Yang's eyes, wetting the soil under his feet, and blooming into a field of colorful and desolate flowers.