"I..." Xiao Musheng was stunned. Then he turned red in his eyes and sobbed: "I'm just worried about my mother's accident. Elder sister, you don't understand. I can't lose my mother any more." Seeing him like this, Xiao you didn't have the heart to say anything more. He just said, "I know you are worried about Aunt Jiang, but it's useless for you to worry about such a big thing now. There are no other relatives around aunt Jiang. As her son, you have to shoulder the responsibility, you know? "

"I see." Xiao Mu Sheng lowered his head, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Now the operation is still in progress, we can't help anything, we have to wait." Xiao you sighed and took him to sit down on the bench.

Xiao Musheng said nothing, but looked up to the operating room from time to time.

White Mo Han came over and sat down beside Xiao you, saying nothing, but holding her cold little hand in the palm of her hand.

Xiaoyouwei droops her eyes. She can't tell the feeling clearly. When she heard that something happened to Jiang Qiushui, her heart was like being cut by a knife. She was very sad.

Can clearly, she and Jiang Qiushui just saw two sides, completely any friendship.

I turned my eyes and looked at Xiao Musheng with low pressure. Maybe it was because she was Xiao Musheng's mother.

The door of the operating room, which was originally under operation, was suddenly opened, and a nurse in an operating suit came over in a hurry.

"Excuse me, who are the family members of the patient?"

Xiao Musheng quickly stood up: "I am, I am her son."

"Well, the patient's condition is very bad now. He needs emergency blood transfusion. However, there is a shortage of type B blood in the blood bank of the hospital recently, and it's too late to get it from outside. Since you are the son of the patient, your blood type should be the same as the patient, right? Can I have a blood transfusion? "

As soon as the nurse's words were finished, Xiao Musheng's face turned pale: "I My blood type is different from my mother's

"Ah? dissimilarity? What can we do? The patient must be transfused immediately. Do you have any other family? Brothers and sisters, do you have type B blood? "

"Brothers and sisters? I... "

"Type B blood, right? I am. Take my blood. " Without saying a word, Xiao you rolled up his sleeve and went to the nurse.

"You're type B? That's great. Please follow me

Small you want to also don't want to lift a step to follow up, suddenly a powerful arm pulled oneself, she a turn head see white Mo Han worried eyes.

"It's OK, Han. It's just a little blood."

Bai Mohan also understands the current situation. If Xiao you doesn't draw blood, he is afraid that Jiang Qiushui will be in danger. Although he is worried, he is still relieved.

After drawing blood and testing, the nurse said to Xiao you, "Miss Gong, your blood type is completely consistent with the patient's. We will arrange blood transfusion for the patient immediately."

"I'll trouble you."

"It should be."

Xiaoyou was drawn 400cc blood, already overload. When the needle was pulled from her arm, she felt dizzy, but still stood up.

"How's it going? Is it uncomfortable? Would you like to have a rest? " White Mo Han quickly holds her and asks anxiously.

Xiaoyou turned pale and shook his head: "I'm ok. I've been pumped so much blood all of a sudden. I'm a little dizzy. Just sit there and have a rest. There is no result for Aunt Jiang. I have to accompany Xiao Musheng. That kid, you can't do it alone. "

White ink cold brow lock, thin lips moved, seems to want to say something, but in the end or nothing to say.

"Sister."

When Bai Mohan helped Xiao you back to the operating room, Xiao Musheng immediately stood up and became more and more worried when he saw her pale face: "elder sister, why don't you go back to rest first? I'll be fine here."

"I'm not at ease with you. It's OK. I'm not that weak Xiao you shook his head and sat down on the chair.

"I'll get you some hot water." Bai Mohan is still not at ease, but he knows that persuading her again will not be useful, so he can only go back to the second place.

"Good." This time, Xiaoyou didn't refuse.

After white ink cold leaves, small you is dizzy really afflictive, leaning against the wall closed eyes.

Just after a while, I heard the sound of shoes stepping on the marble floor. Xiao you just wanted to say how Bai Mohan came back so soon. Then he heard a loud slap.

She immediately opened her eyes. Xiao Musheng tilted his head and glanced aside. In front of him stood a middle-aged man in a suit.

The man had a handsome face, and was similar to Xiao Musheng in three aspects. He had an upper air. At this time, he stared at Xiao Musheng angrily: "this is what you told me. Can you take care of your mother?"

Xiaoyou frowned. Although he was dissatisfied with the man's beating Xiao Musheng, he didn't know why and didn't intervene. But in the heart actually had to care.Xiao Musheng was also stunned by the sudden slap. He only came back to himself after a while, but he sneered: "Oh, even if I don't take good care of my mother, what qualifications do you have to ask for the blame? Xiao Nantian, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Nantian?

A little doubt flashed in Xiaoyou's eyes. The name seemed familiar to her. She seemed to have heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

But it's Xiao, isn't it

"Presumptuous! I'm your father, who allowed you to talk to me in that tone! "

Sure enough.

No wonder he looks like Xiao Musheng. It turns out that he is really Xiao Musheng's father.

Just, Xiao Musheng said in the car that he didn't have his father. What's the matter with the hostile atmosphere between father and son? "Father?" What qualifications do you have to be my father? When you went abroad alone, leaving behind your pregnant mother. If it wasn't for you, would my mother and I suffer so much? Sister, she again... " Xiao Musheng's eyes were red, filled with hatred, and his hands were pinched into fists.

Xiao Nantian's look was stiff, and a trace of guilt passed quietly on his face. His tone was much softer than at the beginning: "Musheng, I've explained what happened in those years, your sister ^..."

"Shut up! You have no right to talk about your sister! " Xiao Musheng is just like an angry little beast, defending his territory to death.

Xiao Nantian frowned, obviously unhappy. "Well, I won't mention it. Musheng, don't lose your temper. I have to be with your mother for such a big accident. It's your fault that you didn't tell me about it. "

"I'm right! When I brought my mother back to Beicheng, I already told you that our life and death have nothing to do with you. " "Xiao Musheng, you...!"