Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Although these were not her words, they came from her own daughter Lin Tian. She said very sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Lin Tian snorted, "Mom, why are you apologizing, I don't know anything now, you..."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Mo Ya turned around and stopped Lin Tian with a stern voice, "Is the blood drawing fake? Don't you see it with your eyes? This is your father's lifesaver!"

"she……"

Lu Bei directly interrupted Lin Tian, ​​"Miss Lin, if I hear similar words again, I will call the police and you will receive a letter from my lawyer."

Now he really doesn't have the slightest affection for this young lady of the Lin family.

At first, I thought Miss Lin's family was well-bred and elegant.

Now it's just a slap in the face.

Lin Tian wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Mo Ya grabbed her wrist behind her, "Don't say anything."

Mrs. Mo Ya carried Lin Zhen directly and walked back to the corridor. Lin Tian had nothing to do with standing alone at the door, so she followed her back.

This is a time-consuming surgical procedure.

During the operation, the blood packs were not enough. Fortunately, the blood packs transferred from other places arrived in time to prevent Qiao Zhinuan from continuing to draw blood.

It was not until four o'clock in the morning that the door of the operating room was pushed open from the inside.

The operating bed was pushed out from inside, and Mrs. Mo Ya hurriedly followed, "Doctor, how are you?"

She looked at the unconscious man on the hospital bed, his face was covered with white bandages and gauze, tears almost came down.

Zhong Ze untied his white mask, "He is out of danger, and the operation was a success."

Mrs. Moya asked, "When will he wake up?"

"Tomorrow morning, he is calming down now," Zhong Ze said, "he needs to rest."

"Thank you doctor, thank you." Mrs. Moya shook Zhong Ze's hand.

"Ms. Lin, this is a matter of my profession, but if you really want to thank you, you should thank Ms. Qiao. If it weren't for Ms. Qiao's timely supply of blood transfusions, we would not be able to win the blood transfusion even if we tried our best." Walk in the footsteps of death."

Mrs. Moya nodded quickly.

She knew that a total of 1200cc of blood, how could ordinary people bear it.

Mrs. Mo Ya immediately asked the housekeeper to buy nutritional supplements, called the small kitchen at home, and brought the stewed soup to Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't sleep well either.

Qiao Zhinuan woke up suddenly at six o'clock.

She was about to get out of bed, but Mo Si Ting held down her arm, "There's no need to look, Lin Zhiyuan is out of danger, and he's probably about to wake up."

Qiao Zhinuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Siting let go of Qiao Zhinuan's arm, walked to the table, poured her a cup of warm water, brought it over to Qiao Zhinuan.

"Drink some water."

"Thank you."

Qiao Zhinuan took the water and took a sip.

Sitting aside, Mo Siting looked straight into Qiao Zhinuan's eyes, "Can you stop being so polite to me?"

Thanks for the water?
From Mo Siting's point of view, this is a sign of gradually alienating him.

"I'm used to it," Qiao Zhinuan said flatly, "I should have said thank you."

There was an undercurrent in Mo Siting's eyes, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, "Qiao Qiao, you..."

"I'm sleepy."

Qiao Zhinuan turned sideways, pulled up the quilt, and closed her eyes.

"Okay, you rest first."

Mo Siting got up, helped Qiao Zhinuan close the blackout curtains on the window, and left the ward.

He went directly to Zhong Ze's office.

Zhong Ze also didn't sleep all night. He just took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and was about to rest after eating when the door knocked from outside.

"Come in."

Mo Siting turned the doorknob and walked in.

Zhong Ze raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you accompany a sick sister like Qiao, what are you doing here?"

Mo Siting went straight to the sofa and lay down, raised his arms to cover his forehead.

Zhong Ze seemed to understand something, and leaned over, "No way, sister Qiao hasn't forgiven you yet, right?"

Mo Siting didn't speak.

Zhong Ze said to himself: "It shouldn't be, William has already told her what happened back then, and you were also influenced by Mo Qing back then."

Mo Siting suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhong Ze.

Zhong Ze: "..."

He forgot.

The current Mo Siting is a combination of Mo Qing.

Zhong Ze covered his mouth, "Forget I didn't say anything."

Mo Siting raised his legs, "Qiao Qiao's blood type is HR negative, when did you know?"

"Didn't you ask me to check the DNA of sister Qiao and your son, and then the blood types were found out," Zhong Ze said, "At that time, the most important thing was the DNA paternity test report, and I didn't say anything about the blood type. .”

Zhong Ze took apart the disposable chopsticks, took a mouthful of noodles and ate them, shaking his head.

"Speaking of which, this blood type is panda blood. Panda blood is really rare. On average, there is not necessarily one person in a thousand people. Even if there is, they are basically direct relatives. Today is strange , I actually met two people on the same day, and they are not blood relatives."

Mo Siting frowned.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed through his mind, too fast for him to catch it.

"Would you like something to eat? There are Xiaolongbao here."

Mo Siting said, "I have no appetite."

Zhong Ze shrugged his shoulders, "Today, I will make some chicken soup and pork ribs soup for Sister Qiao, and I will make more supplements for her in the past few days. If it wasn't for her yesterday, I tell you, Lin Zhiyuan would have died."

…………

Without Mo Siting around to play the role of sleeping pills, Qiao Zhinuan couldn't sleep well.

When she woke up, she heard Lu Bei's voice coming from the door.

"My president ordered that Miss Qiao is still resting, so it's inconvenient to disturb her."

Lin Tian's voice of strong dissatisfaction came: "It's already past ten o'clock, and you haven't woken up yet?"

Lu Bei said coldly: "Miss Lin, don't stand and talk without pain in your back, go and draw more than 1000 cc of blood before pointing fingers."

"My father can't use my blood. If it can be used, Qiao Zhinuan can be used?" Lin Tian said, "I see, Qiao Zhinuan is clearly putting on airs, thinking that she saved my father, so she wants it now." Invitation for credit..."

"Lin Tian, ​​if you didn't come to thank me sincerely, you should leave immediately!" Mrs. Mo Ya said angrily.

Lin Tian didn't say much, just turned around and left.

Mrs. Mo Ya handed over the insulated lunch box in her hands, "Since Zhinuan is still sleeping, please put it away first, Lu Tezhu, this is the chicken soup with red dates and wolfberry that I asked the small kitchen at home to cook for several hours. Very complementary."

Lu Bei took it with both hands, "Then thank you Madam Lin."

After sending Mrs. Moya away, Lu Bei gently turned the doorknob to come in, and saw that Qiao Zhinuan was already awake.