Love You To The Bones

Shen Zichuan drank three bottles of strong vodka in a row, and his stomach burned like a knife.

He endured the burning colic in his stomach and the grinding pain at the knees and legs of his two feet. He walked out of the box with a straight back, took a cigarette, exhaled, and walked to Ji muyuan with a light smile. He was tall and straight, like a proud pine.

His deep, inky eyes are now filled with a happy smile, "what did Zijian call you to say? He's sure he found the right bone marrow for bao'er?"

"Almost that! Zijian was surprised to find the right donor."

Ji muyuan skillfully extinguished the smoke. Through the smoke, his eyes inevitably saw the man in front of him.

A black shirt, wrapped around a man's strong chest and strong and charming facial features, can be charming to an excessive extent even if it is a simple frown.

At the moment, it is the age of men's thirty-one flowers. Even if they have been married for many years, they are still men in droves of Tongcheng celebrities. No matter their facial features or temperament, they have the maturity precipitated by years.

It's no wonder that even the women with eyes higher than the top in jiangman night couldn't help falling under his suit pants.

Shen Zichuan was walking slowly out of the elevator and took the lead in walking outside the door of the bar. His face was expressionless, and the content in his eyes was incomprehensible.

After a long time, he said "um" in a low and cold voice, "what do you say?"

"Zijian has been busy looking for matching bone marrow for bao'er in various organ banks recently. After looking for it for so many days, he has no eyebrows. He is so anxious that he is about to suffer from urinary tract infection and kidney stones, which almost destroys the male style..." Ji muyuan restrained the faint smile on his face, pinched the swollen temple and said with a dumbfounded smile, "That's not right. When he was so anxious, he mentioned his troubles to the little nurse Li Miaomiao. As a result, the little nurse was very interesting. He thought of a move at will, that is, he secretly took some blood from the patients who needed emergency treatment in the hospital and secretly did a matching test experiment for bao'er."

Speaking of this, Ji muyuan glanced lazily at the man with a calm face listening in front of him and said with a smile, "Zichuan, don't say, just for two or three days, quilt Jian really found a very suitable candidate."

"What kind of person is he?"

Shen Zichuan opened the door and stepped into the back seat. When Ji muyuan also sat in, he looked deeply at Shen Bai in the driver's seat and nodded to indicate that after driving, he leaned his tall and straight body behind the seat and continued the topic just now, "how did Zijian find this man?"

Ji Mu ordered a cigarette, first handed it to Shen Zichuan, then lit another cigarette for himself, smoked it, narrowed his eyes, and said, "it's a coincidence! Just this afternoon, Zijian's hospital emergency department just sent an eight year old girl who suffered from skin cancer. In the late stage, chemotherapy has no effect, so she can only be hung with drugs and treated conservatively."

"Zijian's silly fork, you know, the brain often thinks of things one by one. Seeing that little girl's hair has fallen off and her poor little appearance, somehow, he thinks of bao'er. He thinks that the little girl is about the same age as bao'er. Maybe their bone marrow can't match."

"No one expected the final result. After such a test, it really matched." Ji muyuan picked his eyebrows and dusted the soot. His solemn eyebrows and eyes had softened a lot, and he was sincerely happy, "Zichuan, God has eyes. This time, bao'er was saved."

Shen Zichuan rubbed his eyebrows, deep eyes, pursed his lips and smoked wholeheartedly. He didn't respond to Ji muyuan's words, but his relaxed face and slightly rising corners of his mouth showed that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

……

Forty minutes later, Shen Bai parked his car steadily in the underground parking lot of the women's and children's professional hospital.

Shen Zichuan got out of the car and parted ways with Ji muyuan.

Ji muyuan was still sitting in the car. Shen Bai immediately drove him to the airport. At 3:30 a.m. tonight, there was a big anti drug hunt that required him to rush to the golden triangle and deploy himself.

"Zichuan, since you have found a suitable bone marrow, bao'er's operation, you should pick a time to hurry up." Ji muyuan squeezed the cigarette between his fingers and his dark eyebrows, "I don't know what's going on. I always have an unspeakable bad feeling in my heart. It's more than ten years ago that you were shot off the cliff by the woman on jiangman night. I hope this time, I just think more."

"OK, you went to the golden triangle. Take care of yourself first."

Shen Zichuan shook his head and narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry about bao'er, everything has me! However, your worry is also very reasonable. It will change later. I understand! When the doctor determines the best time for bao'er to arrange the operation, I will cooperate with bao'er to do the operation immediately. Zijian, I think it's OK. No matter how expensive it costs me, I should protect the little girl's life."

Seeing that Shen Zichuan understood his meaning, Ji Mu was far from nonsense. He calmly bowed his head, rolled up the window and asked Shen Bai in the driving position to drive away immediately.

Seeing the black car leaving the hospital, Shen Zichuan strode to the hospital hall, stepped into the elevator and went straight to the sixth floor.

……

In the intensive care unit.

Fang Xiaoran was lying on the hospital bed, waiting left and right. Shen Zichuan, who didn't wait to come back for dinner, picked up the phone and called Xiao Huange. He chatted one by one.

She didn't hang up until the phone was hot and out of power. She noticed a slight suffocation in her abdomen. She slowly got up from bed and went to the bathroom.

When she walked out of the bathroom, her hand just touched the bedroom door handle and her arm was gripped. The next second, the person had been dragged behind the door.

Behind him, next to the door, in front of him, against the man's strong body.

Unconsciously, the back of her hand swept Shen Zichuan's trousers three inches down from her waist. The nerves of her whole body were tense. The man's breath brushed her forehead and said with a faint smile, "baby, have you been waiting for me until now?"

Fang Xiaoran didn't pay attention at first. She was frightened by the sudden man. Until she heard what he said, she calmly shook her head and resolutely denied that she had done such a boring thing as waiting for him to come back.

"After pregnancy, I often feel sleepy and have no energy to wait for you!"

Looking up, he caught Shen Zichuan's smiling eyes. Obviously, he didn't believe her words, so he pursed his lower lip and stressed, "I just woke up, my stomach is a little swollen, and I woke up."

Shen Zichuan knew she was lying. As soon as she lied, she liked to close two delicate lips, and she was too guilty to look at him.

He didn't say anything about it. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, followed Fang Xiao's full round belt, looked at his high and bulging abdomen, and asked softly, "is the child good in your stomach tonight?"

"Okay, didn't kick me very hard."

When they asked and answered, no one thought that at the moment Shen Zichuan bowed his head, his action was a little fierce, inadvertently included her soft lower lip, his mind rippled, simply licked it bit by bit, and gently stroked between her lips and teeth, "baby, do you like me to treat you like this? In the past, you liked me to kiss you like this!"

His deep eyes fell on her red lips, soft against her chest and bare slender legs.

The danger and aggression of man's instinct are well hidden in the deepest part of his eyes.

"Well, I don't like..."

The sound Fang Xiaoran wanted to resist was stuck in his throat and immediately swallowed up by him.

The next second, the man opened his arms and took her into his arms with moderate strength. The two people's bodies were close to each other again, fitting tightly without any gap.

Following the man's nature, Shen Zichuan released a pair of big hands, clasped Fang Xiaoran's waist, and strongly separated her legs, which can not be ignored against the softest part of her body in the middle of her legs——