Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

But after the clock struck 12 o'clock, Gu Hesheng still came down.

After all, he was still worried. After all, he still wanted to watch the experiment begin with his own eyes. He hoped that Lian Cheng Yazhi Miaomiao would be fine.

Secretary Zhou helped Gu Hesheng, who seemed to have aged ten years instantly, to come to Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "Father-in-law, why are you here?"

Gu Hesheng said: "Let's see you and Miaomiao."

Liancheng Yazhi grabbed Rong Yan's hand: "Although you are an old man, I should let Rong Yan take care of you, but father-in-law... help me take good care of Rong Yan. When I wake up, I will have a few drinks with you."

Gu Hesheng nodded: "Okay... I still have two or two bottles for a long time. When you wake up, we will drink all those good wines. Don't worry... I'm not too old to move yet. I'm as beautiful as I am.

I can take care of everything."

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "I feel relieved when you are there."

He looked at Rongyan and said softly: "I can't supervise you every day. You must eat on time and don't get sick."

The face is the person he worries about the most and can't rest assured about. If he doesn't look after it himself and leaves it to anyone, no matter how many people it is, Lian Cheng Yazhi won't be able to really feel at ease.

The only woman he loved in his life, the only woman he loved deeply, how could he leave it to others to take care of her unless she had no choice but to take care of her.

Rongyan nodded: "Well..."

Natsume had already inserted the needle into the blood vessel on Miao Miao's instep, and the drip slowly entered Miao Miao's body.

This was just the beginning. Natsume took a blood-drawing needle and inserted it into the largest blood vessel on Miaomiao's neck. Soon Miaomiao's blood slowly flowed out of her body. The blood was converted into Liancheng Yazhi's body.

After waiting for a while, a blood transfusion needle was inserted into another blood vessel of Miaomiao, delivering Liancheng Yazhi's blood.

Natsume looked at Liancheng Yazhi, Miao Miao was ready, and now she was waiting to anesthetize Liancheng Yazhi.

Liancheng Yazhi said calmly: "It's time to start."

Natsume nodded, he took a bottle of the same intravenous drip as Miao Miao, found a blood vessel on the back of Liancheng Yazhi's hand, inserted the needle, and the anesthetic drip flowed into Liancheng Yazhi's body.

Natsume said elegantly to Liancheng: "Master Ya, in one minute, your whole body will fall into deep anesthesia."

Kang Chen came over and said three words to him: "When you wake up..."

Secretary Zhou's eyes were red: "Master Ya, we are waiting for you to wake up!"

Gu Hesheng patted Liancheng Yazhi on the shoulder and finally said nothing.

Liancheng Yazhi's eyes gradually became blurry. He looked hard at the slightly blurred body and said, "Wait for me..."

Rongyan kissed Liancheng Yazhi on the lips and said, "Go to sleep."

Her lips were closed before they left Liancheng's elegant eyes, but the hand holding her never let go. Not only did it not let go, it was also surprisingly strong.

The clenched face was so painful that I couldn't pull it away at all.

Rong Yan raised her head, not wanting to let the tears flow anymore.

She knew why Liancheng Yazhi held on to her and wouldn't let go.

How could he feel relieved?

Natsume wanted to insert the blood-drawing needle into Lian Yazhi's arm that was holding Rongyan, but because he was holding the chair very tightly and with great strength, the muscles were tight and the needle could not penetrate.

Natsume tried several times but it didn't work. He said to Rong Yan: "This won't work. You have to let him relax completely."