Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Mo Yanbai didn't hear about it, and still walked forward.

"Xiaobai!" Xue Liangyan followed, "Mo Yanbai, who is injured?"

"It has nothing to do with you! You better stay away from me!"

Xue Liangyan caught up with him: "Mo Yanbai, I am panda blood, I can draw blood out. Take me?"

Mo Yanbai paused when he heard the words, his brows stretched slightly, took a deep look at him, and immediately led him away.

Chu Rufeng was also looking for it, but there was no result at all. Even the emergency mobilization of the hospital did not produce any results. It is bound to be even more difficult to find privately.

Mo Yanbai took Xue Liangyan to the doctor and said, "Suck him."

"Pick me!" Xue Liangyan rolled up his sleeves and showed his wrists. He has always been kind to others, and now no matter who needs it, he does not hesitate.

The doctor immediately began to draw his blood, and said: "The patient is at risk of miscarriage. He has more blood loss and is weaker. So we need to take more. I hope you can understand."

"Pick it, it's okay." Xue Liangyan did not hesitate at all.

The doctor quickly drew two large tubes of blood out, and Xue Liangyan did not frown.

Mo Yanbai saw that he looked as usual. He neither asked for it, nor felt proud of what he had given. He was still very calm, as if he should do such a thing.

Only after the blood was drawn, he was instructed by the nurse to rest here. He remembered something and asked, "Mo Yanbai, who had a miscarriage? Could it be... early morning?"

Mo Yanbai did not respond, and Xue Liangyan was anxious: "Is it really early morning?"

"It's her. The doctor said he would try to help her keep the baby." Mo Yanbai explained lightly.

Xue Liangyan was very worried, and the whole person was no longer as calm as he was just now, and he sat aside.

Chu Rufeng didn't know who he was, but from his appearance he knew Li Qingchen, he should be an elder, and said, "Wait first, the doctor will do his best. I care about the baby so early in the morning and won't let the baby Hurt."

Xue Liangyan sat aside and blamed himself very much. It was his own appearance that caused a lot of conflict between Mo Yanbai and Li Qingchen. Perhaps this was the primary cause of miscarriage in the morning.

Mo Yanbai was still standing, no one could see what he was thinking.

Chu Rufeng still sat on the ground, Xue Liangyan folded his hands, and the three men had different moods, but they all carried the same kind of loneliness.

Time passed by little by little.

The sun outside gradually dissipated and replaced by a dim evening.

Finally, the doctor came out, took off his mask and said, "Fortunately, the blood was transfused in time. Is the patient okay for the time being?"

"What about the children?" the three asked almost simultaneously.

"The child is also saved, but there really shouldn't be any disturbance in the follow-up, which will have too much impact on the patient." The doctor said.

"Okay." He said in unison.

Xue Liangyan said: "If necessary, I can draw more blood and stay in the hospital for later use. Whether it is early morning or other patients, I hope I can help."

"Okay, thank you." Seeing that he was very sincere, the doctor also moved a little.

Xue Liangyan waited to take a look at Li Qingchen, but worried that Mo Yanbai would not allow it, and looked at Mo Yanbai.

But Mo Yanbai didn't say anything after all.