Free Web NovelChapter 942: Chapter 951: Caring (11)
Fu Nancheng raised his eyes to look at her, hesitant to speak.
A string of tears rolled down from Qiao Mo’s eyes: "No... don’t... you will die... you will die..."
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Qiao Mo shook her head, rushed forward, and hugged him tightly: "No... I don’t want you to die... what will I do if you die."
He gently returned her embrace, patting her back, soothingly saying: "It will be okay."
Qiao Mo still clung to him tightly, refusing to let go, desperately shaking her head. frёeωebɳovel.com
Fu Nancheng glanced at the doctor, saying in a deep voice: "You go out first."
The doctor was eager to escape, having no reason to refuse, promptly left the room, not forgetting to close the door.
A few seconds later, Fu Nancheng seriously spoke to Qiao Mo: "Xiao Mo, Chenchen will die."
Qiao Mo was slightly startled, her tears flowing like a broken string of pearls, her heart twisted at the thought of the small figure on the operating table.
She didn’t want... didn’t want Chenchen to die... but she also didn’t want Fu Nancheng to die.
There’s no logic in trading one life for another, they are the most precious to her in this world.
But she resents, resenting why her blood isn’t compatible!
Resenting why she has to face such a difficult situation!
"Trust me, it will be okay. In the future, we have to have a whole soccer team." He gently pushed her away.
Qiao Mo refused to let go, he said again: "Xiao Mo, trust me, both Chenchen and I will be fine. I plan to live a long life, how could I bear to leave my wife and kids to someone else."
Meeting his serious gaze, Qiao Mo’s eyes were red.
Fu Nancheng nodded at her.
Qiao Mo bit her lip hard, just to keep from crying out.
Fu Nancheng turned around, about to call the doctor back in, but as soon as he turned, his face went pale: "Fu Shaoqi!"
Qiao Mo turned her head, her mind buzzing, her face even paler.
During their conversation, Qiqi had connected a new needle, and started drawing blood on her own, the bag on her face filling up with blood.
At this moment, the blood bag was already more than half full!
Coming back to her senses, Qiao Mo immediately rushed forward to pull the needle from his arm, crouching in front of him, gripping his shoulders tightly: "Qiqi! What are you doing! Don’t you know children are forbidden from donating blood!"
Qiao Mo’s eyes were truly red with urgency, as the law states that minors are prohibited from donating blood.
Because a child’s body isn’t fully developed, regular blood tests aren’t an issue, but such a large amount of blood drawn is not allowed and is very harmful to the body!
Qiao Mo tensely looked at Qiqi: "Do you feel unwell anywhere? Is there? If there is, you must tell Mom, do you understand!"
Qiqi’s little face was bloodless, his lips turning pale. Yet he still obediently shook his head at Qiao Mo.
Tears blurred her vision, Qiao Mo reacted and quickly checked his arm, seeing a scar-laden arm through the rolled-up sleeve.
The scars were from the last time, and hadn’t completely faded yet.
But upon close inspection, one could see countless needle marks on the arm, probably from him unable to locate the vein and trying many times before succeeding.
"Ridiculous! Just drawing blood is useless! Don’t you know your blood is different from your brother’s!" Qiao Mo was so anxious she almost cried.
Qiqi gently moved forward to hug her: "I’m the same as brother."
Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, Qiqi looked at her seriously and said: "I asked brother, I am the same as brother."
