Outside the door, Zhou Xiaoyu saw two people coming out and asked worriedly: "You come out, Ling Feng's operation will not be affected, right?"

Mo Zichen glanced at her and said, "Isn't this nonsense, can two people be the same as four people?"

"Ah, what should I do then, what should Ling Feng do?" Zhou Xiaoyu was anxious, grabbed his arm and stopped.

"The surgery is fine, it just takes longer. Mo Zichen looked at her and explained.

"Oh, when will it be over?" she continued.

"Bell Morong said it would be around six o'clock, but he couldn't be too sure, after all, it was just a guess. Mo Zichen saw that Dr. Lin had already pushed the door in, and he quickened his pace.

"Wouldn't that be a sin to endure for several more hours? No, Mo Zichen, how can there be only a few people in your big research institute? You can't even arrange such a little thing, how can you be the leader, there is ...... Are you so unreliable?" Angry at her, how can Ling Feng's operation be prolonged for so long all of a sudden? Zhou Xiaoyu chattered endlessly......

Mo Zichen rolled his eyes and said, "Everything is in a hurry, can I be blamed for this? The doctors here come from all over the world, and they always have to be given annual leave, right? I rushed over before I had a good year, what else do you want me to do?"

Thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoyu didn't think about it anymore, and followed silently.

Zhou Dong saw Lin Yuan walk in, and hurriedly got up: "Doctor Lin, please look at my mother, she just vomited blood again." ”

"Mrs. Ji can't be too excited, can't be stimulated, haven't you done it?" Lin Yuan asked while holding a stethoscope to measure Mrs. Ji's heart rate.

At this time, Wen Qing was a little overwhelmed, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Aunt Ji, I shouldn't have mentioned the previous thing......"

Mrs. Ji shook her head weakly, and a smile appeared on her face: "I've been sick for a long time, and today is just an accident, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Wen Qing felt guilty: "I ......"

Mo Zichen involuntarily hugged her shoulders from behind, "Do you remember what I told you last night?"

Wen Qing looked up in disbelief: "What?" Don't say specifics, who knows what......

"Didn't I tell you last night that I need your blood today, or Aunt Ji needs it. Mo Zichen gently flicked her brain and reminded her.

"So you're talking about Aunt Ji, so what are you waiting for, let's smoke it now!" When she couldn't sleep last night, she still thought, the vast world, the vast sea of people, her blood type is so special, and it can be regarded as fate to meet someone like her.

When Mrs. Ji heard that she wanted to donate blood for herself, she was a little reluctant to be moved: "Old Ji, I still have to think about it, I don't want to use Miss Wen's blood, can we wait any longer?" The girl in front of her was skinny, and when she just held her slender and bloodless hand, she felt a little inexplicably sorry for her, so she hesitated.

Father Ji retorted: "What are you talking about? Now it's not a question of whether you think about it or not, but it's imminent!"

Dr. Lin ripped off the stethoscope and looked at her and said: "Mrs. Ji, let's not mention that your blood type is special, precious and rare, even your body no longer allows you to delay, your body is already very weak now, and your brain has begun to be chaotic, if you don't treat it in time, you will have Alzheimer's disease in less than a week, and you will die in a week!"

"You...... Alarmist!" Mrs. Ji suddenly turned her head like a child and stopped paying attention to anyone in the room. It's not that she doesn't care about her life, but she feels sorry for the thin girl named Wen Qing. Thinking that she has been abandoned by her parents since she was a child, the hardships along the way can be imagined, and she really can't bear to be hurt again.

"Don't listen to her, arrange a blood draw right away, Zichen!" Wen Qing is not a fool, in fact, she has already read a lot from Mrs. Ji's eyes just now......

From the time she said that she had no home, she knew that Mrs. Ji pitied her and felt sorry for her, and there was an extremely deep love in her eyes, which made her very warm and happy, so that she couldn't help but want to enter her heart to respond to her.

When Mo Zichen hugged her for the first time, she also saw that kind of love in his eyes, it was not about love, it was just pure pity and distress! That kind of love was what she longed for since she was a child, but unfortunately, she never got it before she met Mo Zichen, she couldn't be wrong, she would remember it for a lifetime!

Lin Yuan and Mo Zichen walked out, and Father Ji came to Wen Qing's side: "Thank you, I can see that her awkwardness comes from the fact that you are like her daughter, we can't do anything about what you have done, but from this moment on, you are the benefactor of our Ji family, if you don't dislike it, we are willing to be your backer, and the Ji family will be your home in the future, and my wife and I will be your relatives, okay?"

Wen Qing was stunned, and her eyes gradually filled with tears.

When she was young, she longed for a home, but this wish not only did not come true, but pushed her to the bottom, and now Mo Zichen is obedient and doted on her, but she still feels that she has shortcomings. Today, she finally understands what she lacks, isn't what she lacks is the deepest and most primitive kind of love that can make people's hearts calm down for a moment, and it is also a kind of backing? It turns out that her heart's longing for home has never stopped......

She was full of joy, but her contribution was so small that she could accept it with peace of mind?

After thinking about it for a moment, she looked at the Ji couple with a tearful smile: "I'm very touched that you can look up to me, thank you! It's just that this will make me feel that I am making a deal with you, and I will feel uncomfortable, all of this is my own volition, and I don't need your return." Aunt Ji, I can see that you like me very much, to be honest, I also crave this kind of warmth, if you don't dislike it, I will often come to accompany you in the future, okay?"

"Okay, okay, it's decided, don't talk and don't count, don't lie to me, this old woman, you know?" Seeing her so cautious, Mrs. Ji's heart ached, and she knew that the one in their family was in a hurry.

Father Ji nodded, also very happy. She didn't agree with her mouth, which shows that she is not a greedy person, just like looking at Zhou Dong, he didn't look at the wrong person!

At this time, Mo Zichen stretched out his head and shouted, "Wen Qing, come out to draw blood." ”

"Oh, uncle and aunt, I'll go out first!" Wen Qing said hello and walked out.

Zhou Xiaoyu sat in front of the bed, and her intuition told her that Wen Qing was more favored than her, so she looked at Mrs. Ji coquettishly: "Mom, you seem to prefer Wen Qing a little more." ”

Mrs. Ji touched her long hair like a waterfall with a loving face, and smiled: "Xiaoyu, you don't know...... In fact, my mother once had a daughter, you heard it just now, she died just after birth, she had a red butterfly birthmark in her small ear, I don't know if you just noticed that there is no birthmark in Wen Qing's ear, but the shape is slightly different, I heard that she has no home, and she must have suffered a lot of sins when she is outside, I feel very uncomfortable, which makes me think of my daughter at once. If she were still alive, she would be her age, alas...... Wen Qing is a hard-working child, don't compare with her, the two of you are not comparable at all, you are more than a little luckier than her. I don't know why Mrs. Ji shed tears in distress as she spoke.

Zhou Xiaoyu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly coaxed: "Mom, look at you, I'm joking with you, why are you still crying?" Don't cry, I'm not jealous, as long as you're happy, come and wipe your tears, if you cry, your dad will kill me for a while, don't cry, don't cry...... Really, how can you be like a child...... "Old child, old child, what you said is not bad at all, is it possible that people's IQ will shrink as they get older? Isn't it just a joke, why are you still crying?" I really convinced her......

In fact, what Zhou Xiaoyu doesn't know is that the mother and daughter who are really related by blood are psychologically induced, and when two people are together, there will be an inexplicable feeling, which can be described as a connection between flesh and blood, or it can be compared to sympathy.

In short, at that moment just now, Wen Qing and Mrs. Ji both had different degrees of affection for each other, which is enough to show that the relationship between the two is not ordinary, but neither of them expected it.

Sitting in Mo Zichen's office, Wen Qing stared at a certain place in a daze.

She didn't even notice that Dr. Lin came to her with a blood-drawing instrument.

"Mrs. Mo, are you ready? It might hurt a little because the needle tube is a little thick. Lin Yuan put down the tray, rolled down his sleeves, looked at her who was a little confused, and then looked at Mo Zichen puzzled.

Mo Zichen thought that Wen Qing was deeply touched by Mrs. Shangji's overflowing maternal love for a while, and he knew how much Wen Qing's heart longed for maternal love and a happy home, these were shortcomings that could not be filled no matter how hard he tried! So for the rest of his life, there was another responsibility in his mission, that is, no matter what, he had to find a life experience for her, meet her only expectation all along, and make her dream come true!

"Wen Qing, what are you thinking?" Mo Zichen walked over, blocking her vision and forcing her to come back to her senses.

Finally, Wen Qing's slightly sad eyes fell on him: "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?" Mo Zichen asked her.

Wen Qing caught a glimpse of Lin Yuan who was holding an instrument on the side: "It's nothing, you want to draw blood, come on!" she rolled up her sleeves in the direction of Lin Yuan.

Mo Zichen frowned, moved away and sat beside her, and covered her eyes to comfort: "Bear with it, it won't take a few minutes." ”

Wen Qing smiled: "Hehe...... I'm not as fragile as you think! You know, this pain is nothing to me. "Yes, the physical pain was basically negligible in the first half of her life, and the mental pain was the source of her torment.

These words made Mo Zichen feel very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but let go of his hand and hugged her, "Don't say that, I'll be distressed." I'm sorry Wen Qing, but I showed up too late in your life...... For the rest of my life, I will give everything I have, just to love you!" I don't know how to express my love for her, and I always feel that the most beautiful language in the world can't express his desire to love her well.

Wen Qing's heart was soft, she wanted to kiss him to comfort him, but she gave up because she felt that the occasion was not suitable, she smiled and pushed him away and said, "It's not your fault, why do you have to apologize?" Thinking about it, he was still the one who saved her from fire and water, she should be grateful to him, how could she blame him?