Chapter 4150 The One Who Accompanied Her Was Actually Shen Ting9
Qin Mo was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses. Knowing that he was embarrassed, he shook his head and smiled.
Not to mention Shen Ting, even he was shocked.
Qin Mo calmed down for a while and then continued cooking...
When Shen Ting returned to the living room, his face was a little red.
He Huan also noticed it and asked a little strangely: "Why is your face red?" ’
Shen Ting became even more embarrassed and touched his face with his fingers, "Ah, is there any?"
He Huan reached out and touched it: "It's still very hot."
Shen Ting——
For the first time, I blushed like a little princess.
Well... living with uncles and aunts is so exciting.
It was almost nine o'clock when Qin Mo's dinner was ready. Fortunately, He Huan and Shen Ting both ate something to replenish their meal.
Just when dinner was about to begin, Qin Mo's cell phone rang. Originally, he answered the call with a smile because it was Yi Huan's cell phone.
But as soon as he picked it up, his expression changed.
He Huan also noticed the change in his face and couldn't help but become nervous.
I wanted to ask, but I didn’t dare.
Because Qin Mo rarely has such a look.
At this time, Qin Mo had put down his phone, stared at He Huan for a while, and whispered: "Yi Huan fell and bled a lot. Now let's go to the hospital."
Then his eyes fell on Shen Ting's face.
Shen Ting probably guessed something, and pursed his handsome lips: "I'll go too."
Qin Mo nodded: "Get your coat, I'll wait for you in the car."
He said this, but he went out wearing only a sweater.
It can be seen that it is very serious.
When He Huan and Shen Ting got into the car together, Qin Mo started the car without waiting for them to fasten their seat belts.
Along the way, He Huan was panicking, but she didn't ask because she knew Qin Mo was in a bad mood.
He still has to drive, and he has a lot of things to think about.
At this time, Shen Ting shook her hand and said nothing, but the young man's hand was a little warm.
He Huan pursed his lips and held Shen Ting's hand.
Then there was some confusion. When they arrived at the hospital, in the VIP ward, Yi Huan was lying on the bed with a pale face. The pants on one leg had been cut off in half, and there was a large wound on the exposed knee, which was bandaged. The gauze was removed but the blood was still seeping out.
This was the first time He Huan saw Yi Huan losing blood, and his heart ached.
She grabbed Qin Mo's arm: "Let me give her a blood transfusion."
Qin Mo tilted his head.
In fact, He Huan's health was very bad and he had just recovered a little. It was unwise to draw blood at this time, but he knew that Yi Huan needed blood now.
So even though he knew it was not good for He Huan, he still nodded.
"Pump 200." He said to the nurse, his voice becoming hoarse as he spoke.
Drawing He Huan's blood was like stabbing a knife into his heart.
Raw, dull pain.
The nurse frowned: "The injured need at least 600, and the hospital does not have a reserve of this kind of scarce blood."
Before Qin Mo could say anything, Shen Ting said, "Just whip me."
The nurse looked at him and said, "You're not an adult yet. I don't agree with drawing blood."
But just after he finished speaking, Qin Mo had already spoken: "This is my son, let's beat him."
Shen Ting had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He had a feeling that Qin Mo's insistence on drawing his blood had other deep meanings. Although it was scarce, it did not necessarily mean that it was unavailable...
500 was indeed too much for Shen Ting. The large amount of blood loss made him a little tired, and he didn't eat at night. After seeing Yi Huan's improvement, he still couldn't bear it and went to lie down in the ward next door.