Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Long Qianmo pushed him crazy to the doctors. "Aren't you the most authoritative and famous doctor? Save her. I order you to save him."

He suddenly pulled out his gun and pointed it at the doctors.

A trace of fear flashed in Liang Zixing's eyes, and he felt as if he was crazy.

Yan Yu stepped forward and held his hand.

"Calm down and I'll find a way, but it depends on her life."

Long Qianmo saw Yan Yu and could see hope in his eyes. He was quiet in an instant. The gun fell into Yan Yu's hand, and Yan Yu pulled Xiaoxing to her side.

He bent over. "I just read the report. You are one in ten million. You have the ability to heal yourself. My uncle will draw some of your blood and try it for her to see if she will get better?"

This is also his guess. No one feels sure that Xiaoxing can save her, so he can only treat her as a dead horse.

Xiaoxing nodded gently. Although he was afraid of drawing blood, he was willing to have a try for Aunt Xiaoying.

Yan Yu took Xiaoxing to draw blood. Long Qianmo accompanied Xiaoying. Seeing that she always twisted her eyebrows from time to time, she knew that she was in pain. She was in pain. How he wanted to replace her and bear these for her.

When Yan Yu came back, he had a small packet of blood in his hand. He didn't dare to smoke too much because the boy was weak and afraid he couldn't stand it.

He transfused his blood into Xiaoying's body. Long Qianmo now trusts Yan Yu more and more.

"Can she really do this?"

He hopes for miracles. Although he has been disappointed so many times, today he hopes for miracles. He would rather trade his life for her health.

Yan Yu looked at her heartbeat and blood pressure. "I said to look at her life. I'll come back in two hours. If her body recovers, Xiaoxing's blood is useful."

Liang Zixing has been carried back to the ward by Nangong Ao. Nangong Ao is very excited when he looks at him.

"Son, does it hurt?"

When drawing blood, he was always with him. Seeing that so much blood was drawn away, he was in a hurry and almost beat Yan Yu.

Liang Zixing shook his head. "It doesn't hurt. I hope she can get better."

Seeing that his son was so sensible, Nangong's proud heart suddenly tightened. He hasn't been with him in the past five years. It was the servant who taught him so well that he hugged him tightly.

Nangong Ao was always a man, but at this time he became like a woman, holding his son tightly. He was afraid to wake up and find that everything was just a dream.

When Liang MuQing heard that Xiaoxing came out, she got up and went into another ward. When she saw the two people holding together, she went over and hugged them.

"Our family will never be separated again."

Her voice was choking. Liang Zixing raised his head when he heard mommy's voice.

"Mommy, you cry ugly."

Nangong Ao helped her wipe away her tears. His eyes were warm.

"Well, I'll never let go of your hands again."

He held Liang MuQing and Xiaoxing in his arms, with a smile on his face. He finally has a family, a son and a wife.

Liang MuQing's face was also full of smiles. She dreamed of this day, but she didn't expect such a picture. She looked at her son and asked Nangong Ao.

"Nangong Ao, the old man and the old lady, will they accept it?"

If they don't accept it, he won't marry him for the sake of small business.

Nangong Ao raised his eyebrows. "When the old man heard about his great grandson, his heart beat faster and became ill again. Do you say they accept it?"