Someone came in immediately, carried the broken bed out, and then carried a new bed in, and quickly installed it, this series of things was completed in only three minutes, and everyone was very skillful in their movements. Everyone was silent, except for the sound of furniture colliding.

Xiao Moshu put him away and asked Ou Shiqian to check it for him.

"His situation has become more and more severe, and it has reached a point where it is difficult to control." Ou Shiqian came out of the ward and said to Xiao Moshu.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Moshu sank his face, he sat on the bench, his eyes were slight.

The growth rate of cells in his body is still accelerating rapidly, and An Qingxia's blood can no longer control him. If this continues, he will spend less and less time awake, and it will not be long before he will be in the same state as he was five years ago. Ou Shiqian replied.

Xiao Moshu didn't speak, his five fingers clenched tightly, as if he was struggling with something.

"The blood sample you brought back before is indeed better than An Qingxia's, with a purity of more than ninety-five percent, if you can achieve this blood source, it will be very effective in controlling his condition." Ou Shiqian then said.

"Not yet." Xiao Moshu replied in a deep voice, "She's still too young......"

"But Ah Qi's condition is no longer controllable, and there is another point, Ah Qi's sexual ~ impulse has reached a critical point. You should know that his body's impulses will increase the breakdown of his bloodstream nerves and cells, and the medicine can no longer control it. Ou Shiqian was also anxious for him, "My uncle called today and said that it was really not good, so I could only send him back abroad." ”

"No, you can't send him abroad again." Xiao Moshu immediately denied, "You can find a way to stabilize his condition, and I will arrange the rest." ”

"I can only try." Ou Shiqian sighed.

"I'll go back first, call me if there's something." Xiao Moshu said, looked at the closed door, and turned to leave.

When Yan Huan left the school gate after school, he saw Xiao Moshu's car. She hesitated for a few seconds and walked over. His secretary got out of the car and opened the door for her, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Moshu sitting inside.

She sat up, I don't know if it was her delusion, she only felt that Xiao Moshu was particularly silent today, and the air pressure was amazingly low. This man has a strong momentum, he doesn't speak like this, he sits quietly, and the people next to him don't dare to make a sound.

"Uncle, who messed with you?" She dared to pluck the tiger's whiskers.

"You don't care at all, how is your Aunt Xiao's injury?" Xiao Moshu turned his head and asked in a deep voice.

"Seeing that you're still in the mood to pick me up from school, you know she's safe and sound, don't you? It's a pity. Yan Huan sneered.

Xiao Moshu looked at Yan Huan quietly, and he didn't expect to say good things from Yan Huan's mouth.

"Uncle, this road doesn't seem to be the way home." Yan Huan saw that the driver was driving in the direction of the city center, so he said.

"Let's go pick out the wedding dress and take the wedding photos."