President Daddy is super strong

Muqiqiben is broken.

How does that get her to talk?

"Er... Except for the utterance of this syllable in a daze, the rest of the language ability seems to be completely lost.

Just when she was totally at a loss, she suddenly grabbed her cell phone with her outstretched palm.

"We're in the hospital. We need to go back and say something."

The other end of the line was immediately quiet.

Silent for a second, the old but powerful voice passed, "since really busy with you, when to come back in advance to make a phone call."

Mo yanjue's eyes are tight. How come when he speaks, grandpa has never seen such a good temper?

"Well, I know Grandpa."

Muqiqi shrank in the corner and looked at him as if he were an immortal.

She was panicked and confused. He made fun of her in a word.

Clothes!

"Get up, what are you doing squatting, waiting for me to hold you?"

Someone is angry in his heart, and his tone is naturally not so friendly.

But Muqiqi was not angry at all. He looked at him with a smile and a worship expression on his face.

Mo yanjue felt uneasy when she saw her. He reached out to pull her.

But she squatted for a long time, numb legs and feet, standing too fast, directly planted into his arms.

Two people's chests are close to each other, four eyes are opposite, with feelings.

If it wasn't in the hospital, Mo yanjue promised that whether she would like it or not, he would have done it.

This woman, too angry!

"He Jiajun's family."

Just when the two were bored with each other, the door of the operating room was opened and the nurse in pink overalls ran out.

Mu Qiqi hears the sound and immediately breaks away from Mo yanjue's arms.

Regardless of whether the legs and feet are still numb, I ran straight and nearly fell down in the middle.

The deep eyes stare tightly, the eyes of that scene are tight, but also frightened by her.

Fortunately, her self-control was good, and she stood firm when she was about to fall.

"I'm his friend. What can I do for you?" At the critical moment, though flustered, the brain is still organized.

"The patient loses too much blood and needs blood transfusion..."

"take mine!" Before the nurse finished speaking, Muqiqi didn't even want to interrupt.

"Are you of the same blood type as him?"

Mu Qimeng said, "I don't know... I'm a Rh blood group. I can test it." The low voice was unusually firm.

Mu Qiqi hears the sound and turns around. He looks so flustered and reassured.

"Come with me, please. Let's take a blood sample for test. The blood will be there soon." The nurse hurried ahead to lead the way, explaining as she walked.

Muqiqi grabs moyanjue's arm and follows him. He looks more grateful.

She pursed her lips, trying to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

Some things, thank you too pale.

She wants to wait for he Jiajun to rescue her, and she will be with Mo yanjue. Don't care about other people's eyes or bear great psychological pressure.

Well, that's it!

But what she didn't expect was that although he Jiajun was rescued, people fell asleep.

In the words of doctors, it is unknown whether or not and when the plant state, irreversible coma, will wake up.

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the walking ladder where the ward floor is located.

Muqiqi sat on the steps, with no eyes.

Some time ago, they ate and drank together. How could he lie down in a flash?

Big tears pattered down, and soon they wet her knees