You are my lovely wife

After handling the affairs of the production director, the pimple in my heart was removed. It was like taking away the big stone on my body. The whole person was relieved.

When I got home, I threw myself on the bed regardless. I'm so comfortable.

Before long, I was disturbed by the phone ring. I groped around my mobile phone. After looking at the caller, I immediately sat down, pressed the answer button and put it in my ear.

"Hello, Dean..."

After connecting, there was an anxious voice on the phone: "something happened to Ye Yang. The fever has been high. Please come here."

Upon hearing the news, Mu Qingqing was not calm. He quickly replied, "Dean, you don't have to worry first. I'll go right away."

Then he got up, cleaned himself up, took what he needed, and drove nonstop to the orphanage.

The Dean had been waiting for her at the door for a long time. The whole person was very nervous and looked full of deep worry.

After a while, a car gradually came in at the door. Seeing the familiar vehicle, the Dean was happy and hurried to trot over.

After parking the car, he got off and walked quickly to the dean.

"Miss mu, you finally came..." seeing the visitor, the Dean got a lot of comfort in his heart. He looked at her with the same eyes as the Savior.

Mu Qingqing, who was worried about Ye Yang's condition, didn't notice these details and threw himself at other places. The voice was very urgent: "Dean, Ye Yang's disease is important. Where is he now?"

"Now in the infirmary, come with me..." the Dean didn't say much. He led the way directly in front and told her in detail about Ye Yang's current situation along the way.

When she saw the person who had always been alive, she suddenly lay in bed and was dying, which made her feel pity.

He stepped forward and explored his forehead. He felt the burning of his palm and wrinkled his willow eyebrows. Then he made a quick decision and said directly: "the situation is not very optimistic. We must send him to the hospital immediately... Put him in my car and I'll take him to the hospital..."

The doctor in the infirmary carried the child behind him, and the Dean helped hold it behind him. The three of them walked quickly to the parking place.

Mu Qingqing opened the door and gently put the child in the back seat of the car. After putting it away, he closed the door. Facing the dean who had been worried about him, he said, "Dean, I'll take ye yang to the hospital. Just wait for my news in the hospital!"

"OK... Pay attention to safety on the road!" without hesitation, the Dean gave the child to her.

Nodding, he went to the driver's seat and started the car quickly.

The Dean behind him looked at the leaving car with deep concern in his eyes. Then he could only lift his heart and walk into the yard.

"Doctor, how's the child?" after Mu Qingqing sent the person to the hospital, the doctor examined the child at the first time.

But she was still very nervous waiting for the diagnosis news outside the ward. She was uneasy until the door opened and saw the doctor coming out. She rushed up and asked about the situation.

The doctor said with some embarrassment: "The child's condition is very bad. He must be transfused immediately. Because his blood type is too special, there is no blood sample in the hospital at present. He must be transferred from other hospital areas, but it takes an hour and a half to arrive. Now the patient's condition can't support that time, so it's best to contact relatives and friends to see if there is a matching blood type..."

Hearing these words, rulei Douding knocked her unconscious, her face turned white, her brain was blank, and the child's happy smiling face appeared in front of her.

His brain was buzzing. He was at a loss for a moment. He was stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Patient's family?" the doctor saw her sad and injured. Although he couldn't bear to disturb her, his life was at stake and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

He looked at the doctor and begged, "doctor, you must save him. He's too young to leave the world."

The doctor was very embarrassed and said helplessly, "it's not that we don't want to save, but that there is not enough blood!"

Mu Qingqing was flustered and thought of him for a moment. He quickly took out his phone, found his number and called him.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the familiar voice, her heart was fixed. Her eyes were slightly red. She wanted to fall down and cry hard in his arms, but the current situation could not allow her to think more.

"Ye Yang had an accident and needed blood transfusion, but he couldn't find a matching blood type in a short time..." sobbed, and tears ran down uncontrollably.

Huo Haoran on the phone heard her crying. His heart hurt, but he was also worried about Ye Yang. He said, "what's his blood type?"

Hearing his reply, he directly said Ye Yang's blood type.

"I happen to be of this blood type. Where are you? Wait for me. I'll be there right away." he was stunned, but time didn't allow him to think, and then he said directly.

Hum, um, a few times, indicating that I listened to him.

Huo Haoran immediately hung up and hurriedly drove to the hospital. The speed was very fast, almost soaring. I got to the hospital in less than half an hour.

Seeing the dusty man coming, the weakness of the bottom of my heart appeared at once, and looked at him pitifully.

As soon as my heart was soft, I went straight over and hugged her and hugged her tightly. Helpless, I can only pull her to accompany me and go for blood transfusion.

Seeing several bags of blood sent to the operating room, a big stone fell in my heart. Because of excessive blood transfusion, Huo Haoran turned pale, but he was still able to hold on.

Mu Qingqing saw how much blood he had lost. He was very distressed and full of deep worry, so his mouth couldn't stop: "are you okay? How do you feel? Are you dizzy? You'd better lie down and have a rest!"

With a helpless smile, she comforted her emotionally unstable: "this blood is nothing, so don't worry too much..."

What did she say, but she still didn't relax. She was thinking about how to mend his body!

After a while, she went to see how ye Yang was, and let him have a rest first.

Huo Haoran understood, comforted her and let her go away.

"Doctor, can you make an identification for me?" after she left, she asked the doctor aside.

During the blood transfusion just now, he had some doubts in his heart. He guessed something vaguely, but there was no basis, so he hid it from her first, wanted to find out thoroughly, and then told her.

So he kept an eye on it. Now in order to prove it, he already had an idea in his heart.

That's paternity testing!

The doctor was a little surprised by his sudden words.

Isn't he a family member of the patient? And paternity testing?

As a doctor, I have no right to ask the patient's family about anything other than his illness. But he helped because it was a doctor's job.