The man who knew he would lose everything, but still had no hesitation to protect her.

Ding Bao's heart sank slightly.

What the hell is wrong with you......

At this time, she thought of Baza Hei, this talker, although she is usually a little noisy, but after losing contact with it, Ding Bao was a little uncomfortable.

When she wants to talk, she will subconsciously chat with Bazahei, just like now.

That night, I wish Jinlu another high fever.

There are a lot of toxins accumulated in his body, and Ding Bao can't develop an antidote for a while, and the only way at present is to exchange blood.

Although Ding Bao didn't want to use Lin Jinmo's blood, she could only call him in such an urgent situation.

"Zhu Jinlu needs blood now."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, followed by a crisp sound.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Pushing off the conference call in the evening, Lin Jinmo drove to the laboratory, and as soon as he entered, he saw Ding Bao guarding Zhu Jinlu's side.

She stared at the man on the hospital bed, and the worried light in her eyes made Lin Jinmo look at the dull pain in her heart.

After drawing blood, Lin Jinmo calmly watched Ding Bao walk into the operating room again, and after a long time, she walked out with some fatigue on her face.

"How's he doing?"

"Well, it's not life-threatening."

After a period of silence, Lin Jinmo still spoke.

"Are you hungry?"

"Hmm."

"What do you want to eat?"

"The food you cooked."

There was not much communication between the two, and they returned to Ding Bao's small room, which only had a palm-sized milk pot and some simple seasonings, and Lin Jinmo used it to cook a bowl of noodles for Ding Bao.

It's just a simple seasoning, but it's delicious.

Ding Bao's appetite can always be easily satisfied by Lin Jinmo.

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he just looked at Ding Bao, and under the light, his eyes were dotted with light.

"By the way, I want to ask you a question."

"Hmm."

"Why did you hit me that time?"

The man sat up straight, his eyes slightly lowered, his fingers tight.

"At that time, I just wanted to make a show and lie to Lu Qingyan, she is a crazy person, if I don't do this, she will hurt you. But I didn't expect the car to fail at that moment......"

Compared with Ding Bao, that memory was more like Lin Jinmo's nightmare, his eyes didn't dare to meet Ding Bao, recalling that moment, he wanted to kill himself.

"The car is out of order......

Ding Bao was thoughtful.

After a while, she looked at Lin Jinmo, stretched out her hand, and patted his head gently.

"I blamed you, but I never hated you, because I knew it wasn't something you would do."

Ding Bao is like this, whoever he believes, he subconsciously believes him.

No one to trust, no matter what the other party does, in her eyes it is all a disguise.

And Lin Jinmo happens to be the former.

Thinking about it, they were already eyeing themselves.

Shortly after Zhu Jinlu woke up in the evening, Liu Lixue, who had not been in the laboratory much, suddenly pushed the door into Ding Bao's laboratory, stared at her with his eyes open, and said in a heavy tone.

"Something's wrong."

Something really happened.

The dozen or so patients in the hospital after surgery all had accidents.

"From last night to now, seven have been transferred to the intensive care unit one after another, and three have died after rescue, and the remaining few have symptoms such as swelling and pain, bleeding from mouth and nose, fever and convulsions, and now the news has spread, and the outside of the laboratory is full of reporters."