883. Chapter 883 Sheng Sheng is not the biological son of Mi Fan
Mu Wanqing asked casually: "Sister-in-law De, what happened?! Sheng Sheng, what happened?!"
Sister-in-law De frowned and looked extremely anxious. She said concisely and concisely: "Sheng Sheng is in the kindergarten. He fell and suffered severe bleeding. He is currently being treated in the hospital. Miss Mu, I have to go to the hospital in a hurry. You can take care of Young Master An An."
,I go first."
When she heard that Sheng Sheng was bleeding and was rescuing her, Mu Wanqing immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. She nodded repeatedly: "Okay. You go and do your work first. I will stay at home and take good care of An An."
Sister-in-law De nodded and hurried out.
Mu Wanqing got back into the kitchen, holding a spoon, trying to stir the nutritious soup in the pot.
But after stirring it for a few times, she always felt that if such a big thing happened, she should go to the hospital to see if she could be of any help.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally quickly took off his apron and went upstairs with a "dong dong dong" sound.
When Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan appeared at the hospital, the operating room was already in chaos.
The principal and teachers of the kindergarten, as well as the party responsible for the demolition of the abandoned building, knelt on the ground.
Admire Fan's handsome face, which became abnormally distorted and horrifying due to anger.
His eyes were red with bloodthirsty.
Wen Xiaorou, on the other hand, was sitting on her knees at the door of the operating room with a pale face, her eyes were empty and gray.
Yang Mufan was disturbed by the group of people's repeated pleas for mercy and wanted to kill someone on the spot, so he roared at the group of people angrily and told them to go and kneel outside the hospital.
So that group of people really quickly left.
Mu Wanqing hugged Yang Mu'an and stood far away. Later, she found out: the kindergarten where Sheng Sheng studied had just received an investment and wanted to demolish the old building and build a new one, which could then absorb more new buildings.
More children are enrolled in school.
Unexpectedly, when school was about to end, Yang Mu Sheng sneaked into the demolition house while the teacher was not paying attention.
Then, he accidentally fell from the building.
Three major blood vessels in his body were punctured by steel bars.
On the way to the hospital for rescue, I had symptoms of shock several times.
When Yang Mufan found her and Yang Muan, his thick eyebrows suddenly narrowed: "What are you doing in the hospital?!"
Mu Wanqing bit her lip, wanting to say something.
As a result, she was not allowed to make a sound, and the door of the operating room suddenly opened eagerly.
The nurse, whose hands were covered with blood, shouted loudly: "Who are the parents of the child?!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaorou and Yang Mufan immediately stepped forward.
The nurse said: "The blood bank is currently insufficient. Which of you has type A or type O blood? Follow me for a checkup and prepare to draw blood."
When Wen Xiaorou heard this, her already pale face turned even paler in an instant.
He seemed to be slightly unsteady on his feet.
Mu Wanqing knew that she admired anyone with type B blood. The only people who could give blood to type A blood transfusions were type A blood and type O blood.
If the father has blood type B and the child has blood type A, then the mother is either type A or type AB.
Therefore, Wen Xiaorou has a chance to give Yang Mu Sheng a blood transfusion, and the chance is very high.
The nurse had already walked several steps toward the blood drawing room, but she didn't see anyone following her, so she urged: "Hurry up, if we don't transfuse blood, it will be too late."
Originally, the hospital's blood bank was very full.
However, an hour before Yang Mu Sheng was sent to the hospital, the hospital received twenty injured people from serious traffic accidents, and the blood in the inventory had already turned red.
As for Yanmu Shanda, who is bleeding, he has already transfused 10,000 CC, which has completely used up the blood bank’s Type A and Type O blood.
Yang Mufan hugged Wen Xiaorou, whose legs were so weak that she was about to lose her balance, and turned to tell Sister-in-law De: "Sister-in-law De, please call Nishimachi immediately and ask him to quickly transfer type A blood from the hospital."
Instead, he asked the nurse: "Can you last ten to fifteen minutes?!"
The nurse nodded.
Mu Wanqing originally thought that Yang Mufan asked Nishimachi to adjust his blood because he was reluctant to let Wen Xiaorou bleed.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that Nishimachi called and said that the ambulance was hit by a large truck driven by a drunk driver while crossing the intersection on its way.
While the nurse was anxiously urging the blood to be drawn, Mrs. De accidentally let out a breath and said anxiously to Yang Mufan: "Master, Miss Wen has type B blood and cannot transfuse it. I have type AB blood and cannot do it either. What should I do now?"
?!Do you want me to call Mr. Nan Jue to come over?!"
Nan Juefeng has type A blood.
The moment Mu Wanqing heard that Wen Xiaorou had type B blood, her brain exploded with a "boom".
Admiration Fan has type B blood, and Wen Xiaorou also has type B blood. The son they gave birth to could only have type B or O blood. How could it be A?!
Then there is another possibility: either Yang Mufan is not Yang Mu Sheng's biological father, or Wen Xiaorou is not Yang Mu Sheng's biological mother.
However, she could see clearly that Wen Xiaorou had a big belly back then.
Then... there is only one possibility, and that is... admiration for Fan is not...
Mu Wanqing hugged Yang Muan and sat stiffly on the chair. She turned around to look at the man sitting opposite, only to find that Yang Mufan's dark eyes were staring straight at her at that moment.
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Mu Wanqing felt her heart beating rapidly.
Sheng Sheng is actually not Yang Mufan’s biological son.
At the moment when Mrs. De was anxious and told the truth without restraint, when Wen Xiaorou saw Mu Wanqing's originally dark eyes suddenly burst into surprise but could not conceal them no matter how hard she tried, she originally
His ugly face became even more ugly.
Finally, when everyone didn't know how to draw blood, Mu Wanqing whispered: "I am type A..." Please draw my blood.
However, before she could finish her words, I didn’t know whether Yang Mufan did it on purpose or unintentionally. He suddenly ordered Mrs. De: “Go out and see those trash, who has type A blood or type O blood?”
, If there is any, bring it in and smoke it immediately..."
After hearing this, De's wife quickly ran out to ask.
Mu Wanqing hugged Yang Muan's hand and hugged her tighter and tighter. Yang Mufan knew clearly that she had type A blood.
Finally, the blood of the principal of the kindergarten and the person in charge of the construction site was taken, and Sheng Sheng was able to survive the danger.
After the operation was completed, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Yang Mu'an had been sleepy for a long time. With her little head resting on the crook of Mu Wanqing's neck, she slept soundly and sweetly.
Mu Wanqing gently patted his back and coaxed him.
After Sheng Sheng was pushed from the operating room to the intensive care unit, Yang Mufan's slightly restless heart finally calmed down a bit.
He glanced at Mu Wanqing, who was still standing not far away with Yang Muan in her arms. Her son was already sleeping deeply and deeply.
He frowned, hesitated, and finally walked over.
He asked Mrs. De to accompany them back and help him pick up some formal clothes for him to wear tomorrow and bring them to the hospital.
He has a very important meeting to hold at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
Sister-in-law De nodded repeatedly, turned to Mu Wanqing and said, "Miss Mu, Young Master An An must be tired. Let's take him back to rest first."
Mu Wanqing originally wanted to stay in the hospital to check on the situation.
However, when she saw Yang Mufan frowning obviously unhappy, she hurriedly hugged her son and ran as fast as possible.
On the way back to Xi Shangyuan, Mu Wanqing sat in the back compartment of a high-end black car, turning her head and staring intently at the bustling night scene that flashed by quickly outside the window.
She hasn't been in such a good mood for a long, long time.
There was an emotion that could not be suppressed no matter how hard she suppressed it. Along with her rushing blood, it spread to every cell and every corner of her body.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up high.
Back at the Xishan Courtyard, Mu Wanqing handed the drowsy Yang Muan to Mrs. De, and she volunteered, "I'll go upstairs to get Mu Fan some clothes."
Saying that, as soon as De's wife held Yang Mu'an steady, she ran up to the third floor with a "dong dong dong".
Sister-in-law De wanted to remind her that Yang Mufan's room was on the fourth floor. As a result, Mu Wanqing seemed to be stepping on hot wheels and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Mrs. De, who was standing on the second floor, couldn't help but sigh heavily when she saw Mu Wanqing going to the third floor.
Sister-in-law De took Yang Mu'an back to her room, took off her shoes and clothes, covered her with a quilt, and then went upstairs.
The moment she arrived at Wen Xiaorou's room, she stood at the entrance of the cloakroom and saw Mu Wanqing standing in trouble.
Spotting Mrs. De coming in, she asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, where are Mu Fan's clothes?! I've searched many times, but I haven't seen any men's clothes."
There are several cloakrooms, all filled with Wen Xiaorou's clothes.
Mrs. De was so depressed that she didn't know what to say.
After a long while, she said: "Who told: The eldest young master lives on the third floor?!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing was immediately filled with questions.
Doesn’t Yang Mufan live on the third floor?!
How can it be?!
Isn’t he going to marry Wen Xiaorou?!
Moreover, her previous call to Yang Mufan was received by Wen Xiaorou, who told her personally: Yang Mufan was sleeping next to her...
Seeing Mu Wanqing's confused and embarrassed look, Mrs. De sighed and pulled her out of Wen Xiaorou's room.
Pulling her to the fourth floor, he whispered: "The young master's room is on the fourth floor, didn't anyone tell you?!"
"..." Mu Wanqing was stunned. No one told her.
In the master bedroom on the fourth floor, Sister-in-law De opened the door and took her into Yang Mufan's exaggeratedly large dressing room. She whispered: "You can help the young master choose. In addition to basic formal clothes, shoes, and ties, there are also
