"Love? Ouyang doesn't have this kind of thing, Xiaochun. Don't think people are too beautiful. Many people have no conscience. How can they have love? " Jin Beisen said with a cold face, but he held Zhou Manchun's hand in his palm, which was getting tighter and tighter.

His dry and warm palm wrapped around the back of her hand, and felt the slight coolness from the back of her hand. Jin Beisen's eyes were shining.

"Wear more, hands are cold."

"I'm in and I don't go out. Besides, I don't feel cold."

"Mom and dad." Just when the Jin couple flirted, there was a tender voice in the air.

Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen both look back at Jin Yumo. They see that Jin Yumo has already sat up from his bed, blinking his round eyes and smiling at them.

Zhou Manchun also sat up from the bed and walked to the edge of Jinyu desert's bed, with a gentle smile on his lips. "Xiaomo, uncle doctor has developed your antidote. When you take the antidote later, close your eyes and go to sleep. Don't think about anything and don't be afraid, you know?"

Jin Beisen also got up and walked to Jin Yu Mo's side. He touched his soft watermelon head. His deep eyes looked at him with a smile. "Little mo, you don't have to be afraid of anything if you have a father or a mother. Father or a mother will always be with you."

Jin Yumo did not know what would happen next, but simply nodded.

About two hours later, he immediately returned to the hospital with a bottle of antidote and poison.

The antidote is for jinyumo, and the poison is for sumuni.

Jin Beisen has planned for a long time. How many grievances sumuni has made his desert suffer? He will pay her back double.

Around 5:30 p.m., Jin Yumo was pushed into the operating room.

Yang Yiming, as the chief physician of Jinyu desert, had already changed his operating suit and waited in the operating room.

Zhou Manchun also insisted on going in. Jin Beisen frowned and said, "Xiaochun, you are pregnant. Don't go in. Wait outside."

"No, I have to know about Xiaomo. What if the antidote fails? Where am I considered to be pregnant now? I don't even have a stomach. Don't worry about me. "

Jin Beisen knew that Zhou Manchun was stubborn, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to go in with Zhou Manchun.

Jin Yumo looked at a large group of doctors in green surgical suits, and he couldn't help getting nervous. Wei Quba frowned and looked at Yang Yiming.

Yang Yiming smiled at Jin Yumo and touched his head. "Don't worry, Xiaomo. There's an uncle here. After this time, your illness will be better."

Jin Yu Mo nodded tremblingly.

Zhou Manchun is not right. She is afraid that when Xiaomo starts to spit blood crazily, Xiaomo will be afraid. She simply says, "get a sleep anaesthetic needle."

"Good." Yang Yiming nodded and inserted the pinhole of the anesthetic needle into the back of Xiaomo's hand.

The nurse put on the respirator and heartbeat meter to Jin Yumo, and the numbers on the screen were all normal indicators.

"Little desert, darling, close your eyes and go to sleep. I'll wake up." Yang Yiming smiled softly at Jin Yu mo.

This is the last sentence Jin Yumo heard. The speed of anaesthesia is very fast, and he immediately fell asleep.

Yang Yiming sees that Jin Yumo has fallen asleep. He carefully injects the antidote into Jin Yumo's body, and everyone stares at it.