Lord Chief, propose a flash marriage!

Chapter 391: Indignation (4)

In fact, he himself is not bad, but the glorious image left by Mo Mingye in his mind and memory is too grand and grand.

The blood transfusion rate of the heart is slowing down, and the breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

After a test, it turned out to be Rh negative blood, such a special blood type.

Mo Mingye couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

"Qi Xuan, did this girl give Xiao Nian a blood transfusion four years ago?"

Judging from the medical history, apart from the recent angina pectoris, there is nothing else, and the only symptom is the massive blood transfusion four years ago...

"Well, yes, God Mo."

As soon as he said this, Ye Qixuan felt sorry, he had too much guilt towards Mu Qianchu.

In the past, he really lied to her, and in order to save his sister-in-law, he provoked her, a simple and sensitive girl, but later on, he discovered that she had a deep-seated love for him.

It turned out that he not only lied to other people's precious blood, but also his sincere and sincere heart.

But no matter how sorry he was, he knew that what Mu Qianchu wanted was never these things...

"Her situation is difficult to deal with. There is no match for her blood type in the blood bank, except..."

Except for Su Xiaonian, but Mo Mingye really didn't want to touch her hair, so he tried his best to save her.

Ye Qixuan also knew in his heart that if something really happened to Mu Qianchu, only the little sister-in-law could save her life...

But he is definitely not willing to take his eldest brother's wife-protecting temperament.

Even Mo Dashen, too.

That was their beloved girl, and in front of her was herself...

Suddenly, Ye Qixuan was stunned. He was about to say something just now. For Mu Qianchu in front of him, he had always only felt sorry for her and felt guilty, and had no affection for her.

He treats many patients like this, gentle, humble, and courteous, he is an outlier in the Ye family.

There is no domineering black belly of the eldest brother, no coldness and arrogance of the third brother, and no naughty mischief of the fourth brother.

He is always so approachable, kind and friendly, modest and polite.

Mo Mingye prepared the medicine and tried his best to treat her. He was willing to work so hard, but in the final analysis, it was for Su Xiaonian.

This girl saved Su Xiaonian's life, based on his understanding of Xiaonian, once she knew the truth, she would definitely not let her go.

She is very kind, and the girl in front of her is also very kind. It is her vocation to be a doctor to heal people's ailments.

"God Mo, how are you doing?"

In a daze, after working for more than two hours, Ye Qixuan beat him up and followed Mo Dashen, feeling inexplicably at ease in his heart.

Mu Qianchu has an inexplicable relationship with him, so when he encounters her matter, he can't face it with an ordinary attitude.

Nervousness, and pressure, enveloped him all the time.

Moreover, after four years, returning to the medical field, he still needs to learn a lot.

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The peaceful Yejia old house is surrounded by joy and joy. Everyone sings and sings happily, sharing the joy of happiness.

Ye Qixuan and Ye Qihan naturally asked for instructions about the things that they couldn't come, but they just said hello to their eldest brother and mother, anyway, they are connected with each other and can understand.

"Goddess Ai, it's so late, don't leave."

Su Xiaonian tried her best to persuade her to return when she was exhausted.

"Hey, my lord, why are you called Aunt Qin and Goddess Ai?"

Xiao Chiye sitting on Su Xiaonian's arm twitched her fingers, her round eyes were wide open, very curious.

"Hey, Xiaoyeye, what's the matter, don't you, Aunt Qin, and I have the temperament of a goddess?"

Qin Ai, who was about to leave, did not forget to pinch the little guy's face and call her Goddess Ai, there is no doubt about it.

　PS
　　——Leave two suspense

　　——Does Mu Qianchu need Xiaonian to save him, hehe
　　――Is there any story behind the name of Goddess Ai?la la. .

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　　Solemnly thank the babies who voted, compare their hearts, compare their hearts. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)