Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"In other words, you would rather be a little fool than Ye Sansan die, right?" Qin Chen said coldly.

Where is the little guy his opponent, crying and nodding, "Wow...I don't want Ye Sansan to die..."

Qin Chen shrugged and gave Ye Muyun a mocking look.

cut! Such a little fool can't handle it usually, how does he manage Boyi?

At this time, Ye Muyun, no matter how much he can manage, he only cares about his little milk yellow packet...

Xiao Yishu stumbled into his arms, howling and crying: "Dad, I don't want you to die!"

Uuuu... the little idiot was crying in his arms so earth-shattering, he put his arms around the little guy, his heart was both uncomfortable and sweet.

This is two experiences with Bao Xueer. After all, the one in his arms is his own blood.

Ye Muyun gently absorbed the smell of the little guy, and there was a touch of pain on the Ying's face.

It's the loss and the regain, and it's the fulfillment of one's wish... It's not an exaggeration to describe all kinds of words.

At this time, he almost forgot that he was drawing blood, his strength slowly weakened, and he could hardly hold his Xiao Yishu. The new dad... fainted again in shame.

Amidst Xiao Yishu’s earth-shattering cry, Qin Chen asked the nurse to hang some drops, and said a little disgustedly, “Just this broken body, how can I make Cher happy!”

Xue'er's expression matched that of Xiao Yishu. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. Listening to Qin Chen's words, she raised her claws: "Your brother, there is no problem!"

Qin Chen was stunned for a while, then smiled softly——

Xueer is really a baby...a cute baby!

He stretched out his hand to pick up Xiao Yishu, and pressed his small body on the hospital bed, rare and gentle: "Hey, you won't die if you don't cry Ye Sansan... Also, he will live a hundred years old if he calls his father!

"You're lying to me!" Lan Erer said in tears for a long time.

Qin Chen squinted and laughed, "At last he is not too dumb."

With that, she looked at Xue'er as if if there was nothing, Xue'er...dropped her head.

At the entrance of the emergency department, Lan Yu was sitting in a wheelchair and watching silently.

Watching Ye Muyun faint, watching Yi Shu crying for his father, watching Xue Er guarding Ye Muyun like a little wife.

Everything is so perfect, and there is no place for him.

He completely lost, because of hatred and ending with his heartbeat.

Lan Yu's thin face trembled sharply, then smiled bitterly, and raised his hand to signal the nurse beside him, "Go back to the ward!"

The nurse looked at it sympathetically, hey, Mr. Lan's expression seemed to be green.

When I returned to China before, it wasn’t that high-profile, it’s not so high-profile.

None of them belong to him!

The nurse sighed, and Mr. Lan was unlucky enough. The illness still fell into the hands of Doctor Qin. Doctor Qin was gentle with the female patient, but for the male patient... heinous.

The nurse nodded, silently preparing to push Lan Yu back to the ward, but the moment he left, Qin Chen found him and raised his eyes...

Qin Chen didn't disturb others, but looked at Lan Yu silently.

Seeing the disillusionment in his eyes...

Lan Yu left very embarrassed, the nurse pushed him, he pushed the wheel, his hand was almost crushed--

Qin Chen lowered her eyes after only a few seconds, and continued to give Xiao Yishu a blood transfusion, but the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, and a slight smile appeared.

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