Chapter 587: 587
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Chu Yunyao didn't understand, half kneeling in front of Duan Changyu, while checking his injury, said: "don't talk, you shed too much blood, I'll give you surgery first."
However, Duan Changyu ignored it, closed his eyes and exerted all his strength: "young lady, don't get close to the old man. He's very powerful and can't find out the details. His kung fu and concealed weapons are very strange..."
Chu Yunyao looked up into his eyes and saw that Duan Changyu's pupils had begun to relax.
Chu Yunyao shook his hand. "Don't talk, Mr. Duan. Hold on. If you have something to do, bao'er will cry blind."
Hearing that bao'er was crying for him, Duan Changyu didn't know whether he was more sad or more happy. If he wanted to say anything else, he heard the messy footsteps.
Bao'er came in in a hurry with the medicine box. Even when he hit the desk and chair, he didn't seem to feel any pain. He rushed to the bed and handed the medicine box to Chu Yunyao. "Miss, he won't die. He will live well, right?"
Duan Changyu quietly coagulates bao'er, and sees that her face is full of tears, her temples are scattered, her crying pear flowers are rainy, and she is sad. She doesn't know which string has touched her heart, and the depression hidden in her heart suddenly dissipates.
Putting aside the love between men and women, bao'er didn't care about herself at all. He was relieved immediately.
Mo Lingwei then arrived, saw this scene, immediately said: "too much blood loss, sister-in-law, take my blood transfusion to him."
Seeing this, bao'er called out: "take mine. The young lady is not well, and she has just recovered from a serious illness. You need to take care of everything in the factory. I'm strong and strong. It doesn't matter if I take some blood."
Chu Yunyao helpless: "not any person's blood can blend, some people's blood is mutual Ke."
Bao'er insisted, holding Duan Changyu's hand tightly: "maybe not, miss, I don't want him to die."
Chu Yunyao said, "housekeeper, light more lights, move all the Western mirrors over, fix them on the top, turn on the water, I'm going to have an operation with Ling Wei."
Then he grabbed bao'er's finger: "take some blood, I'll check if your blood can be delivered to him."
As for Mo Lingwei, her body is not good, and now she is in the critical stage of pharmacy, so there should be no accident.
When everything is ready, Chu Yunyao asks bao'er to lie on the low couch on the other side of Duan Changyu, connects them with blood vessels, picks up the scalpel and begins to take the short knife from his heart: "Duan Changyu, for bao'er's sake, you should also hold on well."
Duan Changyu turned his head and looked at the girl who was lying beside and smiling at him. His eyes were suddenly wet.
He escaped from injury and wandered between life and death. He never shed a drop of tears, but now his eyes are blurred and his heart is full of bad taste.
The operation went very smoothly. Although Mo Lingwei's medical skills were not as good as Chu Yunyao's, she sewed the wounds except for her chest very well with skillful and professional skills.
Chu Yunyao carefully took out a knife a few millimeters from the dirty part, quickly treated the wound, and then hung the Potion on Duan Changyu....
on a cold winter night, the lights in the star storage building were bright.
By the time the operation was finished, Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei had been soaked with sweat.
Under the influence of anesthetics, Duan Changyu has fallen into a coma.
Bao'er's lips are as pale as her cheeks. Seeing Duan Changyu out of danger, she breathes a sigh of relief www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Chu Yunyao didn't understand, half kneeling in front of Duan Changyu, while checking his injury, said: "don't talk, you shed too much blood, I'll give you surgery first."
However, Duan Changyu ignored it, closed his eyes and exerted all his strength: "young lady, don't get close to the old man. He's very powerful and can't find out the details. His kung fu and concealed weapons are very strange..."
Chu Yunyao looked up into his eyes and saw that Duan Changyu's pupils had begun to relax.
Chu Yunyao shook his hand. "Don't talk, Mr. Duan. Hold on. If you have something to do, bao'er will cry blind."
Hearing that bao'er was crying for him, Duan Changyu didn't know whether he was more sad or more happy. If he wanted to say anything else, he heard the messy footsteps.
Bao'er came in in a hurry with the medicine box. Even when he hit the desk and chair, he didn't seem to feel any pain. He rushed to the bed and handed the medicine box to Chu Yunyao. "Miss, he won't die. He will live well, right?"
Duan Changyu quietly coagulates bao'er, and sees that her face is full of tears, her temples are scattered, her crying pear flowers are rainy, and she is sad. She doesn't know which string has touched her heart, and the depression hidden in her heart suddenly dissipates.
Putting aside the love between men and women, bao'er didn't care about herself at all. He was relieved immediately.
Mo Lingwei then arrived, saw this scene, immediately said: "too much blood loss, sister-in-law, take my blood transfusion to him."
Seeing this, bao'er called out: "take mine. The young lady is not well, and she has just recovered from a serious illness. You need to take care of everything in the factory. I'm strong and strong. It doesn't matter if I take some blood."
Chu Yunyao helpless: "not any person's blood can blend, some people's blood is mutual Ke."
Bao'er insisted, holding Duan Changyu's hand tightly: "maybe not, miss, I don't want him to die."
Chu Yunyao said, "housekeeper, light more lights, move all the Western mirrors over, fix them on the top, turn on the water, I'm going to have an operation with Ling Wei."
Then he grabbed bao'er's finger: "take some blood, I'll check if your blood can be delivered to him."
As for Mo Lingwei, her body is not good, and now she is in the critical stage of pharmacy, so there should be no accident.
When everything is ready, Chu Yunyao asks bao'er to lie on the low couch on the other side of Duan Changyu, connects them with blood vessels, picks up the scalpel and begins to take the short knife from his heart: "Duan Changyu, for bao'er's sake, you should also hold on well."
Duan Changyu turned his head and looked at the girl who was lying beside and smiling at him. His eyes were suddenly wet.
He escaped from injury and wandered between life and death. He never shed a drop of tears, but now his eyes are blurred and his heart is full of bad taste.
The operation went very smoothly. Although Mo Lingwei's medical skills were not as good as Chu Yunyao's, she sewed the wounds except for her chest very well with skillful and professional skills.
Chu Yunyao carefully took out a knife a few millimeters from the dirty part, quickly treated the wound, and then hung the Potion on Duan Changyu....
on a cold winter night, the lights in the star storage building were bright.
By the time the operation was finished, Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei had been soaked with sweat.
Under the influence of anesthetics, Duan Changyu has fallen into a coma.
Bao'er's lips are as pale as her cheeks. Seeing Duan Changyu out of danger, she breathes a sigh of relief www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Chu Yunyao didn't understand, half kneeling in front of Duan Changyu, while checking his injury, said: "don't talk, you shed too much blood, I'll give you surgery first." However, Duan Changyu ignored it, closed his eyes and exerted all his strength: "young lady, don't get close to the old man. He's very powerful and can't find out the details. His kung fu and concealed weapons are very strange..." Chu Yunyao looked up into his eyes and saw that Duan Changyu's pupils had begun to relax. Chu Yunyao shook his hand. "Don't talk, Mr. Duan. Hold on. If you have something to do, bao'er will cry blind." Hearing that bao'er was crying for him, Duan Changyu didn't know whether he was more sad or more happy. If he wanted to say anything else, he heard the messy footsteps. Bao'er came in in a hurry with the medicine box. Even when he hit the desk and chair, he didn't seem to feel any pain. He rushed to the bed and handed the medicine box to Chu Yunyao. "Miss, he won't die. He will live well, right?" Duan Changyu quietly coagulates bao'er, and sees that her face is full of tears, her temples are scattered, her crying pear flowers are rainy, and she is sad. She doesn't know which string has touched her heart, and the depression hidden in her heart suddenly dissipates. Putting aside the love between men and women, bao'er didn't care about herself at all. He was relieved immediately. Mo Lingwei then arrived, saw this scene, immediately said: "too much blood loss, sister-in-law, take my blood transfusion to him." Seeing this, bao'er called out: "take mine. The young lady is not well, and she has just recovered from a serious illness. You need to take care of everything in the factory. I'm strong and strong. It doesn't matter if I take some blood." Chu Yunyao helpless: "not any person's blood can blend, some people's blood is mutual Ke." Bao'er insisted, holding Duan Changyu's hand tightly: "maybe not, miss, I don't want him to die." Chu Yunyao said, "housekeeper, light more lights, move all the Western mirrors over, fix them on the top, turn on the water, I'm going to have an operation with Ling Wei." Then he grabbed bao'er's finger: "take some blood, I'll check if your blood can be delivered to him." As for Mo Lingwei, her body is not good, and now she is in the critical stage of pharmacy, so there should be no accident. When everything is ready, Chu Yunyao asks bao'er to lie on the low couch on the other side of Duan Changyu, connects them with blood vessels, picks up the scalpel and begins to take the short knife from his heart: "Duan Changyu, for bao'er's sake, you should also hold on well." Duan Changyu turned his head and looked at the girl who was lying beside and smiling at him. His eyes were suddenly wet. He escaped from injury and wandered between life and death. He never shed a drop of tears, but now his eyes are blurred and his heart is full of bad taste. The operation went very smoothly. Although Mo Lingwei's medical skills were not as good as Chu Yunyao's, she sewed the wounds except for her chest very well with skillful and professional skills. Chu Yunyao carefully took out a knife a few millimeters from the dirty part, quickly treated the wound, and then hung the Potion on Duan Changyu.... on a cold winter night, the lights in the star storage building were bright. By the time the operation was finished, Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei had been soaked with sweat. Under the influence of anesthetics, Duan Changyu has fallen into a coma. Bao'er's lips are as pale as her cheeks. Seeing Duan Changyu out of danger, she breathes a sigh of relief www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
