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"Ah …" Its small, pale mouth was wide open as if it were shouting.

Ling Hong felt a pang of jealousy when he saw this — this child really did look like Huo Yan.

He held his little hand. "Good child, you have to hold on. Uncle won't let you die."

He tilted his head and said to the head nurse, "Gu Lanqing is an A-type blood." See if she's willing to draw his blood. "

Although he said this to the head nurse, he was not sure.

He had already learned from Lu Lingfeng what was happening right now — it was Gu Lanqing who had stabbed and injured this child.

Gu Lanqing probably wouldn't save this child.

The matron did not know what Ling Hong was thinking and hurried out of the operating room.

As soon as Bai Cuifeng saw the head nurse come out with an anxious face, she strode over to welcome her and asked, "Is the child dead?"

From his tone, he was eager for the child to die.

The head nurse avoided her with a look of disgust and walked up to Gu Lanqing, whose face was covered in blood. "Miss Gu, the child lost too much blood. Dr. Ling said you had type A. "Therefore, please …"

"Where do you draw blood?" Gu Lan Qing put down the tissue that was used to wipe her face. Huo Jinyang's blood on the tissue interrupted the head nurse's words.

"Please come with me." The head nurse let out a long breath, gesturing for Gu Lanqing to follow her.

"Stop!" Mo Wanying stood in front of Gu Lanqing, blocking her way. Her beautiful face was filled with hatred as she looked at Gu Lanqing, "You tried to kill my son, but you suddenly changed your mind. Why did you give blood to my son?"

Saying her son.

The head nurse frowned when she heard this.

She was just about to say that Mo Wanying was not the mother of a child, but thinking about the Mo family's background, it was definitely not something a small head nurse like her could afford to offend, so she pursed her lips.

"Are you afraid?" Gu Lanqing looked at Mo Wanying. Because she was frightened, her face was completely pale, making her complexion seem dark. Her eyes were like deep pools as she stared straight at Mo Wanying.

Mo Wanying's eyes widened.

Gu Lanqing continued, "Because you knew I didn't stab the child." You are afraid that the child will survive and you will say that it was you, your mother, who used his life to frame me. "

"Jinyang fell from my body and is also the child of my most beloved man. How could I possibly use his life to frame you!" Mo Wanying's voice trembled as she sobbed until she choked with sobs.

"Then move out of the way!" It was as if a fire was burning in Gu Lan Qing's heart. She couldn't forget that the child was lying in a pool of blood.

No!

Mo Wanying became anxious.

She set up this trap and even used the Mo family's power to transfer all the A-type blood in the hospital. She only thought of using Huo Jinyang's life to send Gu Lanqing into the prison.

She absolutely didn't expect that Huo Jinyang's life would actually be so tough. After dragging it on for so long, he still hadn't died.

He hadn't expected that Gu Lanqing's blood type would be the same as Huo Jinyang's.

If Huo Jinyang survived …

She didn't dare think about the consequences and stopped Gu Lanqing in her tracks.

No matter what he said, he couldn't let Gu Lan Qing save Huo Jinyang.

"I won't let you!" Mo Wanying opened her arms and stood in front of Gu Lanqing.

Gu Lan's eyes narrowed, and he was about to say something when Huo Yan grabbed his arm again.

She pursed her lips and looked at Huo Yan. Subconsciously, she wanted to shake off his hand, but he held it even tighter and looked down at her. I don't want you to draw blood to save that child, and you're so sick. "

The child.

These four simple words were filled with ruthlessness.

Gu Lan Qing's heartstrings trembled — so he wanted her child to die?

Lu Lingfeng took a step forward and said to the head nurse, "I have A-type blood."

"Come with me." the matron said quickly.

Lu Lingfeng followed the head nurse and left.

Mo Wanying's legs went soft. If it wasn't for Bai Cuifeng supporting her, she would have fallen to her knees.

She turned her head and saw the fear that flashed through the depths of her eyes.

The mother and daughter both prayed that the child would die.

After a full three hours, the lights in the operation room finally went out.

Ling Hong walked out of the operation room, his face full of fatigue.

"Where's the child? Is he dead? " Bai Cuifeng could not help but ask.

Ling Hong looked at the hopeful glint in Bai Cuifeng's eyes, and said with an extremely cold gaze: "I've let you down. The child is not dead. "

This time, Bai Cuifeng's legs went soft.

Mo Wanying's face turned pale.

Ling Hong walked up to Huo Yan and Gu Lan Qing and said, "The child has been rescued." The knife grazed his heart. "If it wasn't for his strong desire to live, he probably would have died before he could even get to the hospital."

Gu Lanqing's eyes turned dry as she clenched her fingers.

His fingers seemed to still have the warmth of a child.

"When does he wake up?" Huo Yan tersely said.

"During the operation, his breathing stopped. I'm afraid the situation isn't looking good." Ling Hong was a doctor and had always thought of the worst possible situation.

"What do you mean?" Gu Lan Qing's heart rose.

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer for sure. When will he wake up?" Ling Su said.

Gu Lan Qing's heart skipped a beat.

When Mo Wanying and Bai Cuifeng heard this, they exchanged looks of joy.

Huo Yan didn't miss the argument. He held onto his arm and spoke to Lu Lingfeng, who had turned pale because he had drawn too much blood, "Lingfeng, order someone to stay in this child's ward. Not even a fly is allowed in. "

"Yes, Boss." Lu Lingfeng nodded.

"And, thank you." Huo Yan thanked Lu Lingfeng. If it wasn't for Lu Lingfeng, the child would have died.

That, in the end, was an innocent life, flowing with half of his blood.

"That's what I should do." To him, Huo Yan was not only his superior, but also his friend.

Mo Wanying stepped forward, her eyes were filled with tears. She pointed at Gu Lanqing and said to Huo Yan, "If it wasn't for this woman, my son would have almost died! I'm going to put her in jail! "

"I won't allow anyone to touch her until I know what's going on. Furthermore, if she really does not like that child, when she kills someone, I will take care of the corpse for her. " His tone was filled with a coldness that would cause one's heart to tremble.

Mo Wanying's face turned pale again.

Huo Yan looked at her meaningfully. "Of course, I won't let anyone who tried to frame her go."

With that, he pulled Gu Lanqing along.

Gu Lanqing's steps were nailed to the ground.

"Let me go." She tried to pull her wrist out of his hand.

What did it mean that she killed someone and he handled the corpse for her?

So he still decided that she really wanted to kill the child?

"You have two choices. One, follow me. Secondly, I'll carry you. " Huo Yan looked down at her.

Gu Lan's lips were tightly pursed. The current him was once again the same as before.

Powerful and domineering.

She was not allowed to rebel against him.

"You won't choose?" I'll help you choose. " Seeing her silence, Huo Yan opened his mouth.

Releasing her, he grabbed her waist, wrapped his arms around her knees, and held her horizontally.

"Put me down." Gu Lanqing struggled. Her pale face was flushed red.

"Not letting go. You're as pale as a ghost. I'm afraid you'll faint if you take a few steps. " Huo Yan looked down at her. His body was trembling slightly, and the temperature of his wrist was so cold that it reached the bone.

She was still afraid.

Gu Lanqing was silent. She let Huo Yan carry her toward the elevator.

The elevator reached the underground parking lot.

The elevator door had just opened.

A sneer appeared on Mo Liantao's face in front of Gu Lanqing and Huo Yan.