After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 542 I wish my dear Mumu a better life

The priest threw the knife to the ground contemptuously.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his finger with some distaste, as if he thought it was dirty, he wiped it on Ye Yuchen's body twice.

"What do you mean?" Ye Yuchen raised his eyelids, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and looked up at him.

The surgeon invited by Zheng Bo arrived soon.

He was about to check Ye Yuchen's wound, but the man pushed him away, "Go away, I don't need it."

The doctor looked at Zheng Bo in a state of bewilderment.

Ye Yuchen didn't care about his injury, he raised his eyes and stared at the priest closely, "What do you mean?"

He tightly covered the wound on his chest, but there would have been a large amount of blood supply in his heart, and the blood gushed out from his fingers continuously, staining his palms red.

"Means nothing."

The priest raised his eyebrows slightly, and he slowly took out a piece of paper from the inside pocket of his suit jacket and threw it on the hospital bed.

The piece of paper was not strong enough, and after floating unsteadily in the air for a long time, it landed on Mu Wanqing's body.

Ye Yuchen's eyes flickered, and he immediately picked up the paper with his clean hand, and was surprised to see that the priest had already signed the organ donation agreement.

"Are you kidding me?" He was full of anger.

The priest shrugged, and looked at Ye Yuchen indifferently, without any extra emotional ups and downs.

"The wisher takes the bait." He uttered a few words leisurely.

Ye Yuchen glanced coldly at the priest, and then handed the organ donation agreement to Zheng Bo.

After Zheng Bo glanced down, he hurriedly turned around and left the ward, notifying the doctors in each department to prepare for the joint operation.

"I wish my dear Mumu a better life, don't waste my sister's heart." The priest glanced at Ye Yuchen, then left the ward with his hands.

Gong Lichuan frowned tightly.

He stared angrily at the priest's leaving back, but because he agreed to donate his heart, he couldn't hate it.

He asked Ye Yuchen, "How are you?"

Ye Yuchen pursed her thin lips, "It's fine."

He immediately took off his shirt and asked the doctor to help him deal with it and bandage the wound. Fortunately, no vitals were injured.

There were tears in the corners of Shen Jingshu's eyes, and she looked at the bloody wound with distress, "Yu Chen, why are you so stupid..."

"It's alright, I'm measured."

Ye Yuchen clutched the back of the chair, endured the pain and watched the doctor disinfect himself, without even frowning.

"What does it mean to be measured?" Gong Lichuan was a little suspicious.

Could it be that Ye Yuchen had expected...the priest would not just watch him stab himself to death?
Ye Yuchen wasn't sure, "I'm just betting."

Although the priest has not hurt innocent people less in recent years, he is by no means a kind person, and even commits evil and is cruel.

But the two families of Si Ye were family friends after all, and now most of the misunderstanding has been resolved...Ye Yuchen was just betting that the priest would not add more hatred to the two families.

"What am I..."

Gong Lichuan has countless things mmp wants to say in his heart!

He even started thinking about it just now. When Mu Wanqing woke up and found that Ye Yuchen was cold, would he be stimulated again, resulting in poor recovery and heart transplant failure.

Then the mandarin ducks fly together, it's really heartbreaking, old iron...

"What do you mean?"

Ye Yuchen suddenly remembered Mu Wanqing's words, she once asked him if he was fucked by Gong Lichuan.

Looking at it this way, Gong Lichuan seems really abnormal.

Ye Yuchen glanced at him coldly, "Could it be that you are more willing to be my love rival than a priest?"

(End of this chapter)