Adorable baby one plus one dad is better than kneeling

"Ye Weiwei!" Xiao Mochen by the door saw the blood on the corner of Ye Weiwei's mouth, his eyes darkened, his voice was low and hoarse, and he walked directly in front of Ye Weiwei in three steps at a time.

Ye Weiwei raised her head, facing Xiao Mochen with her pale face, staggering, her eyes darkened, and she passed out completely.

Xiao Mochen hugged Ye Weiwei, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he almost shouted, "Where are people, where are all the damned people!"

How could this girl vomit blood here!

Hearing Xiao Mochen's voice, the nurse rushed in quickly, and saw Ye Weiwei being hugged by Xiao Mochen. The situation was very bad.

"Sir, put Ms. Ye flat first, I'll measure her blood pressure, and we've notified the old dean." The nurse said hurriedly, but she didn't dare to look at Xiao Mochen's face.

The man's complexion was too ugly, his eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, like a devil, and they were also afraid.

Xiao Mochen was flustered and worried, but he was also afraid of Ye Weiwei's accident. He carefully put Ye Weiwei on the bed and held her bloody hand.

Xiao Mochen didn't notice that Ye Weiwei's blood was already on his white shirt.

In fact, before this, he was a clean freak, let alone blood, he would get mad if a little dust fell on it.

But what is more important than Ye Weiwei's health now.

When the nurse took the blood pressure test, Mr. Lu had already come in. He hadn't dialed the phone yet, and the other party didn't want to answer the phone on purpose.

Seeing Xiao Mochen's face, old man Lu's pupils turned cold, and he said displeasedly, "Why are you here!"

The tone is not good, obviously, he doesn't like Xiao Mochen.

In their view, Xiao Mochen is an illegitimate child, an illegitimate child who is not very close to the family, and should not be respected and loved by them.

"Old Lu, don't ask me, how is Weiwei?" Xiao Mochen restrained his sharpness and asked in a deep voice.

Mr. Lu is a leading figure in the medical field, and there are basically no illnesses that he can't handle. Xiao Mochen knows that he must be relied on to treat Ye Weiwei.

"You know Weiwei?" Mr. Lu glanced at Xiao Mochen. At his age, he could still see certain feelings immediately.

Xiao Mochen was worried about Ye Weiwei's expression, just like Xiao Jinghan's.

"Yes, she is very important to me, Mr. Lu, please treat me for my sake and the Xiao family's sake, and do my best to treat her." Xiao Mochen got up and bowed to Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Mochen, the illegitimate son, was born rebellious and unruly. Even when facing them, he had never been so humble.

But today for Ye Weiwei, he actually bowed to him.

His affection for Ye Weiwei is no less than that of Xiao Jinghan.

Mr. Lu felt that he was the truth, and he couldn't be wrong.

"I'm willing to invest in your research institute, and even provide medicinal materials." Xiao Mochen continued, he still didn't know the relationship between Mr. Lu and Ye Weiwei.

"No, get out of the way." Mr. Lu waved his hand, which meant that Xiao Mochen was affecting his consultation.

Like a primary school student, Xiao Mochen honestly let go of Ye Weiwei's hand, stepped aside, and stood quietly by the wall.

Mr. Lu took a deep look at him, didn't say much, first ordered the nurse to draw blood, and then personally injected an epinephrine into Ye Weiwei's body.

"Old Dean, the blood pressure is back to normal now." The nurse saw that the blood pressure was back to normal, and was slightly relieved.

"Keep an eye on the blood routine results." Mr. Lu said.

The nurse put down the sphygmomanometer and got up immediately to go out.