Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Admiring Fan was as arrogant as an old man, and smiled coldly: "Look at him?! Who does he think he is, does he have the right to let me take a look?!"

Nishimachi was speechless.

In the end, he had to shake his head and sigh and go upstairs.

However, every time he came out of Yang Muan's room with the medicine box, Yang Mufan floated behind him like a ghost, and asked in a cold voice, "My son, how is it?! Has the fever subsided?!"

Every time Yang Mufan asked him like this, he was so depressed that black lines covered his head: How awkward is his second brother, how duplicity is he? !

You obviously care about it, why are you still acting like a hedgehog, stabbing the opponent's body covered in blood? !

Nishimachi replied: "Fever repeatedly, the situation is not optimistic."

Hearing this, Yang Mufan immediately blew up: "Not optimistic, what do you mean?! You incompetent trash, quack doctor!!!!!! Let me tell you, my son will burn for another half an hour, and I will let you Burn it over and over again for a lifetime!!”

"..." Nishimachi's face turned green.In fact, he really wanted to retort: ​​Since you think it is so easy to reduce the fever, then you come.

He really wanted to see to what extent Envy Fan could not be a waste, not a mediocre doctor, so that the little prince's fever would subside in minutes.

However, does he have the guts to sing against Yang Mifan? !

The answer is definitely: no.

So, he said with a smile on his face, "Second brother, don't be so impatient. Be safe and don't be impatient. It's just a fever anyway, so no one should die."

"What do you mean 'just have a fever, you can't die'?! Are you cursing my son?! Let me tell you, if something goes wrong with my son, I will let your future son have problems too."

"..." Nishi Ding felt: the current admirer fan is really domineering and unreasonable.

He endured and endured, and finally said with a good temper: "Second brother, find a place, let's have a good chat."

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Fifth floor, study room.

Yang Mufan sat down on the sofa angrily, then exhaled heavily the stagnation accumulated in his chest, and asked in a low voice: "Say, what do you want to talk to me about?!"

Xi Ding then sat down on the sofa diagonally opposite to Yang Mufan, crossed his hands and put his little arms on his knees: "Second brother, I want to talk to you about the little prince's heart transplant operation."

Upon hearing this, Admiring Fan Dun became vigilant: "Why, is there a problem with the operation?!"

Nishi Ding said: "Sirius found six people, only one of them was successfully matched with the little prince, but the other person had a brain tumor, time is running out. Second brother, I am worried that if the little prince is in such a bad health, even if he can enter Got the operating room, also..."

Nishimachi didn't say anything about the latter, but everyone knew it well.

Admiring Fan Ying's straight eyebrows, she immediately frowned deeply and tightly.

Nishimachi: "Second brother, heart transplant surgery is not uncommon with current medical technology, but the risk of this surgery is too high. The probability of a successful transplant has always far exceeded the mortality rate."

Yang Mifan didn't speak, just stared at Xiding, waiting for him to continue.

Xi Ding paused, and then added: "The little prince is so weak and his physical resistance is too weak. I am worried that even if the operation is successful, it will be difficult to survive the rejection period."

"So, what do you mean?!" Yang Mufan asked back.