Chapter 388 Cut the blood to save the mother, dragon blood! 1

   Si Mingjing stood by and watched, and knew that this uncle and aunt had a deep relationship, and she was envious of the kind of hard life and death.

   "Ming Jing, if one day I lie on the hospital bed and can't drink the medicine, you can feed me like this, okay?"

   Mo Yinhe said while standing beside Si Mingjing.

   "What nonsense are you talking about?"

  Si Mingjing sternly glared at him.

  Who would curse themselves like that?

   "Mingjing, would you treat me like this?"

  Si Mingjing wanted to kick him.

   "Shut up, or I'll stab you to death with a silver needle!"

  She couldn't hear him cursing herself.

   "Do you want me to be as distraught as my uncle?"

  Mo Yinhe felt tense in his heart, and immediately said: "Mingjing, I will protect myself and never let myself get hurt."

  He would rather live a long life than his bright mirror.

  Si Mingjing said "hmm" and smiled: "Remember your own words, don't get hurt!"

   Then, she thought of the picture in her memory.

  When the great flood broke out, he hugged her fragrant and jade-scarred body, and he was in pain. The scene was vivid in her mind, and her heart suddenly ached, and she couldn't recall it.

   "Mo Yinhe, I will not let myself get hurt again, I promise, I will never let you die of pain."

  Her voice swears.

  She is so serious, Mo Yinhe feels warm in his heart, and the strong warmth enters his stomach. The bottom of his evil eyes seems to be covered with light from the sun. He likes a baby who cares about his feelings like this.

  Mo Yinhe smiled evilly, with a suave smile.

   reached out and pulled her to the separate bathroom in the ward.

  Her back was soaked, he was afraid she would catch a cold.

  Mo Yinhe took off his white shirt and handed it to her.

   "Take off your wet clothes and put on mine."

   His shirt was soaked in his body heat, dry and warm.

  Si Mingjing frowned: "Then what are you wearing?"

Mo Yinhe also wears a black suit with a long slanted collar, exposing his milky white chest muscles to her view, and her heart palpitations at a glance. If this picture is seen by the nurses who come in and out, Si Mingjing wonders if he will be careful ?

   "No, I'm not cold."

  How could Mo Yinhe help her unbutton her wet clothes with her domineering movements?

  His fingertips were hot, and Si Mingjing blushed. Seeing his insistence, she turned around and said, "I'll do it myself. Turn your back."

   "Where have I never seen you?"

  Si Mingjing turned around and stared at him: "Turn around!"

  Mo Yinhe laughed at her being really twisted: "Okay, okay, I will turn around. My wife's words are imperial decrees, and I will obey them."

  Si Mingjing snorted with a smile, "Who is your wife? We just proposed, not engaged yet."

   "Bai Jiusi is my wife. I, Mo Yinhe Mingmei, are marrying. The whole world knows it!"

  Mo Yinhe turned his back, his clear voice was full of low-pitched magnetism, and he was confident.

   "Of course, if you want to get married again, I can marry you again!"

  Si Mingjing didn't speak, she took off her wet clothes as fast as she could, and put on his clean white shirt.

  His white shirt was too big for her, especially the sleeves. She rolled it up to her elbows, revealing half of her slender and white arms.

  After changing her clothes, she tapped Mo Yinhe's arm.

   "You wait for me here, don't go out."

  Mo Yinhe is unknown, so Youyou raised eyebrows: "Are you really afraid that I will be seen?"

  Si Mingjing snorted, walked out, and closed the door from the outside to prevent him from coming out.

   Mo Yinhe, who was locked in the bathroom, rubbed his chin slightly, in a happy mood. This is because Ding Jing is very possessive of him!

  Mo Yinhe was very happy.

  He saw the wet clothes taken off by Ming Jing, and he took them to the sink and washed them for her.

  Mo Yinhe didn't think that men couldn't wash clothes for women.

  He even washed her closet before. His hands can not only point out the world, sign documents that make world policies, but also wash and cook at home.

  Of course, only wash for her, only cook for her!

  A moment later, the bathroom door opened, and Si Mingjing handed in a doctor's white coat: "Put this on."

  Mo Yinhe was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

  His smile is beautiful.

  With a bit of evil charm, unexpectedly seductive.

Probably because of the uncertain life and death of the aunt in the ward, Mo Yinhe restrained his smile a little. He took the white coat and put it on. It is uniform temptation.

  Si Mingjing is currently chasing a medical drama. The male protagonist is very handsome in a white coat, so handsome that he has no friends.

  But compared with Mo Yinhe at this time, the male protagonist instantly paled in Si Mingjing's heart.

  If the world is very beautiful, the Mo Yinhe in front of her will definitely occupy 90% of it. He is really the most charming male fairy she has ever seen.

   "Mingjing, have you been fascinated?"

  Mo Yinhe saw the light in the eyes of the mirror.

  Si Mingjing coughed lightly, turned around and returned to the hospital bed.

  Tao Chengzhou had already fed a bowl of medicine into his wife's mouth. Seeing this, Si Mingjing began to give Bai Danfeng injections.

  She pulled a stool and sat down, unfolded her silver needle bag, and pierced the acupuncture points one by one, earnestly and focused, and no longer cared about the little ambiguity of love between her son and daughter.

  Her side face focused on saving people is very charming.

  Mo Yinhe came out of the bathroom and stood beside her quietly admiring his woman.

  At this time, Feng Jue walked in from the outside, leaned into Mo Yinhe's ear, and whispered something.

  Mo Yinhe's eyes darkened, and he walked out.

   "Are you sure it wasn't an accident?"

  Standing in the corridor, Mo Yinhe frowned.

   Feng Jue nodded.

  Bai Danfeng had a car accident, Mo Yinhe asked Feng Jue to investigate the car accident, fearing that the scene of the car accident would be covered by heavy rain, Feng Jue led people to investigate the scene in the rain, through various clues and vehicle identification, the car accident was man-made.

   "Continue to check, check it out and tell me!"

  Mo Yinhe's voice was as cold as ice, more terrifying than the typhoon roaring outside the building.

  Mo Yinhe thought of the possibility that Bai Danfeng was the mother-in-law?

  If she is and dies today, then Ming Jing will lose her mother again, even if she has no memory of Bai Danfeng now, but when her memory recovers, will she be sad when she thinks about losing her mother again?

  Mo Yinhe doesn't want Si Mingjing to be sad.

  Mo Yinhe's voice was cold and his face was as dark as water: "After you find out, come see me again!"

   If you can’t find it out, don’t come and see it!

   "Yes!" Feng Jue responded, bowed and retreated.

Mo Yinhe walked to the window at the end of the corridor and looked at the crazy typhoon outside the window. The raindrops fell on the window like bullets. One.

   Half an hour later, Si Mingjing walked out of the ward and saw Mo Yinhe still standing at the end of the corridor. She called him, "Yinhe."

  (end of this chapter)