The Gossip Bride Return !

The doctor was startled and rushed to meet him. However, before he could speak, Yan Mo Chen's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the doctor and saying, "prepare for blood transfusion immediately!"

After receiving the call from Shen Bei, the doctor was ready. He just looked at Lu Qingyan, and he hesitated, "but Miss Lu..."

"No, but." Yan Mo Chen interrupted the doctor's words and put Lu Qingyan on the bed pushed by the nurse, "do it right away!"

Yan Mo Chen's eyebrows are as firm as a peak, and his side face is like a knife carving. The doctor sighs and turns to push and land. He leans into the operating room.

Yan Mo Chen looked at the closed operating room door, not the expected heart rate disorder, but very regular, once, for a while.

Little warm, you will be ok

……

1000cc of red liquid, through the long transparent catheter into the body of another life, warm her body. When Lu Qingyan watched him leave his body like this, he felt that he didn't know what kind of taste it was

The moment they saw Yan Mo Chen, it was like when they first met, they were pushed out of the house by the landlord. After several cold days, Yan Mo Chen suddenly appeared as a redemption. Just now, Yan Mo Chen became his own salvation again. However, the person he wanted to save was not himself, but the woman in the operating room.

He never mentioned his wound from beginning to end.

Every day at Yan Mo Chen's side, you can feel the pain of the heart as if being pulled by someone. Lu Qingyan always thinks that he may not be able to survive this time, but every time, Yan Mochen can always make her feel what is deeper despair, deeper life is not like death.

This time, maybe she is really cold hearted

As the red liquid left his body a little bit, Lu Qingyan gave a bitter smile and turned his head.

Three hours after the operation, Yan Mo Chen sat on the chair outside the door, as cold as a statue.

The doctor took off his mask, opened the door and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Yan Mo Chen rose slowly to meet him. He didn't move for a long time, and his body was a little stiff.

"Fortunately, Mr. Yan, the blood transfusion is timely. If we delay it for a while, the consequences will be unimaginable! But now Miss Wen is all right. In the next few days, take more recuperation and rest, and you will gradually recover to the previous condition. There is no good treatment plan for Miss Wen's disease, so we can only rely on blood transfusion, but we will try to find the best treatment for Miss Wen as soon as possible. "

Yan Mo Chen nodded, and suddenly felt his stiff muscles seemed to be relaxed. Just as he was about to sit down, the doctor stopped, gasped, and said, "but Miss Lu's situation is not very good. There are many scars on the body, including whips and abrasions. Although it is not fatal, it may take a period of time for the scars to be completely eliminated. "

"And this time's blood transfusion for Miss Lu, who has lost so much blood, also makes her body's foundation empty. If she doesn't take good care of her, she will leave the root of the disease in the future." The doctor spoke cautiously, "so I still hope that Mr. Yan can let Miss Lu have a good rest. When the injury is good, she will take some tonics for replenishing qi and blood."

Warm was pushed out of the operating room, as if sick, and a circle thin, palm big face buried in the quilt, shallow breathing, like a delicate cat, lazy looking at Yan Mo Chen, smile at him, like the sun, instantly dispel all the haze.