The Gossip Bride Return !

Yan Mo Chen You sent someone to spy on you, and you put yourself under house arrest?

Don't let yourself out

Is it afraid that he will delay the treatment of that woman?

Lu Qingyan was upset for a moment.

In the two months after that, Yan Mochen had never been to the villa.

The nanny is still in the room. No matter what Lu Qingyan does, she happily cleans the room. She doesn't intervene or say much. She helps Lu Qingyan wipe medicine regularly and then checks her physical condition. Only when Lu Qingyan wants to go out of the room, her expression will change a little, and her mood will fluctuate a little. Anyway, she will stop in front of Lu Qingyan, no matter how she gives in Go ahead, don't let her pass.

Lu Qingyan finally lost his mind.

But suddenly one day, Yan Mo Chen came back.

Lu Qingyan was just a little surprised, and then he was taken away by Yan Mo Chen. He didn't say a word all the way. When the car stopped in front of the hospital, Lu Qingyan felt relieved.

On the contrary, what else can Mo Chen do to find her?

When the doctor examined Lu Qingyan and determined that her injuries were almost all right, Yan Mochen took her to a warm attending doctor.

"Mr. Yan." The doctor took a careful look at Yan Mo Chen, and then glanced at Lu Qingyan carefully.

Yan Mo Chen looked at the doctor for a long time and hesitated not to open his mouth. He was also a little tired and couldn't help opening his mouth. His voice took silk impatience, "say."

The doctor took a deep breath and said quickly, "we have conducted expert consultation on Miss Wen. We hope that in the future, the scheme of blood transfusion can be adjusted to 1200 ml per month. "

Yan Mo Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the doctor. The doctor immediately added, "although today should be the day of blood collection, we think Miss Lu's condition at this time may not be suitable. Miss Lu's anemia has just been adjusted, and there was a lot of bleeding from the injury before, so we want to seek the opinions of Mr. Yan and Miss Lu..."

"Good." As soon as Lu Qingyan thought of house arrest, she was not angry and began to speak, "then take blood four times a month, 300 ml each time."

The doctor frowned, as if he thought it was too frequent. Mo Chen rarely interrupted Lu Qingyan's words, "Lu Qingyan, I hope your solution to the problem will not be so rash."

"I also hope that Chen's solution to the problem is not house arrest." Lu Qingyan was still full of anger. Like an angry puffer fish, Lu Qingyan puffed up the thorns on her body and turned into a round stab ball.

Do you mind because of this?

Yan Mo Chen just raised his eyebrows slightly. Suddenly, he felt that Lu Qingyan seemed to be a little more lovely. He did not speak and stood aside.

Lu Qingyan rolled up his sleeves, quite a kind of martyrdom, "come on!"

The doctor looked at the two people's conversation, but also a little confused, do not know what to do, but still in Yan Mo Chen's eyes, with landing tilt Yan into the blood drawing room.

We have been together for two years. Although Yan Mo Chen doesn't know much about Lu Qingyan, she also knows that she is afraid of pain, and she can't stand the pain of frequent blood drawing.

The scene of nanjue holding Lu Qingyan in his arms is still vivid. Every time Yan Mochen sees Lu Qingyan wearing white clothes, he feels that there are red plum blossoms embroidered on it.