The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

in the hallway.

Anya and Mo Chi were sitting on the bench. Their expressions were extremely tense, which was completely different from how they were in Qizhou.

Although they were not at home often, that was after Mo Yanchen took over the Mo family.

When he and Xiao Han came out, Mo Yanchen's tall and straight figure stood at the door of the intensive care unit, looking in through the glass window.

Pei Ying was lying on the hospital bed, her body covered with medical equipment and various tubes.

It was shocking to see.

If the electrocardiogram wasn't still up and down, there would be no breath of life at all.

The man's throat was extremely dry. He leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, and bit it in his mouth without lighting it.

From time to time, his eyes looked towards the end.

Chengcheng hasn't come out of the bathroom yet.

A few minutes later, that familiar figure appeared.

Mo Yanchen raised his feet and walked towards her. He was used to holding her hand, which was very cold.

"Is it cold?"

With that said, he raised his hand to take off his coat.

Su Mucheng held his hand and raised her eyes. Her dark eyes were dark and deep, making it difficult to see through.

"I'm not cold." The girl tugged her lips and glanced over to the bench: "You go outside and buy some food. I'm a little hungry, and my parents haven't eaten either."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

The man lowered his eyes, put the girl's hand in his palm and rubbed it gently, as if to drive away the cold feeling.

"It will be all right."

Mo Yanchen nodded, but did not leave directly. Instead, he reached out and took Su Mucheng into his arms, pressing her head on his chest.

His chin rested on the top of her head, and a deep voice sounded above: "Don't worry, grandma will be fine."

The little girl has a good relationship with her grandma, but she must feel uncomfortable right now.

"Yeah." Su Mucheng took a deep breath. Her nose was filled with the familiar and familiar smell she liked. She raised her head and smiled: "Go quickly."

It wasn't until Mo Yanchen's figure disappeared that Su Mucheng looked away, turned around, and walked towards Xiao Han's office.

"Xiao Cheng, why are you here?"

Xiao Han was quite surprised and stood up from his chair.

"What kind of poison did the old lady have?" Su Mucheng looked at him.

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, then went to pour her a glass of hot water.

"It's quite troublesome. That poison doesn't come from our place."

"Is it the same as Fu Shuang's?" she asked again.

"It's different." Xiao Han shook his head, but was not prepared to say more.

Su Mucheng glanced at him. Suddenly, she raised her foot and closed the door. She was standing behind the door, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, cold and heavy.

"you……?"

Xiao Han didn't know why, and then he heard her say: "I know medical skills."

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ICU.

Xiao Han and Su Mucheng wore sterile clothes and sterile caps and entered through the special passage.

The curtains were also drawn from the inside.

Mo Chi and others outside immediately stood up from their chairs, but they could only stand outside and couldn't see anything.

"what happened?"

inside.

Pei Ying's eyes were closed tightly, and her usually kind and rosy face was now pale without a trace of blood.

Su Mucheng's eyes trembled, and she turned to check all the medical equipment.

Xiao Han showed her the condition records.

"The type of virus is not obvious yet. I can't develop the corresponding antidote here, and the suppression can't be done for long. I just cleaned the old lady in the operating room, but the effect was not great. Now I can only rely on machines and drugs. Maintain for now.”

Su Mucheng's eyes flickered over the disease records one by one, and her fingertips tightened little by little.

She stretched out her hand and placed it on Pei Ying's pulse, her eyes flickering uncontrollably.

"The old lady is old. No one knows how long she can withstand this poison."

Xiao Han looked at Su Mucheng, pursed his lips, and said, "Remember what I told you last time, the medical family in country S has a research library there. It may be possible, but this thing is out of reach of ordinary people. arrive."

There is no way for them to get in if they study the Kuna place.

Su Mucheng said nothing.

When she left the intensive care unit and walked to the special passage, she took off her mask, revealing her delicate face.

His voice was light: "Don't tell Yan Chen about this."

After taking off her sterile clothes, Su Mucheng took out her cell phone and sent a message to Xi Ting.

Then he walked to the other side and dialed Tong Tian's phone number.

"Xiao Cheng." The call was connected quickly, and Tong Tian was even a little surprised.

"Uncle." The girl put her hands in her pockets and looked out the window, where there was a vast expanse of white and unmelted snow: "I want to ask you something."

"You said."

"Is the Tong family one of the medical families in country S?"

It was more of a question than a confirmation, and Su Mucheng felt somewhat confident.

She is born with a talent for medicine, and as long as she is willing to take advantage of it, she can do it.

At the time of Fu Shuang's accident, when Xiao Han talked about the S country's medical family, she had a guess.

In genetic medicine, the hit rate is very low, and she happened to be one in ten million.

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The author says:

It’s the weekend again~~~Time flies so fast, I would like to express my love to the most adorable and charming babies in our family every day~~~