"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 137 Mobile Blood Bank and the Sick Young Master

In the cold and empty corridor, the atmosphere was oppressive. Yun Chu was wearing thin clothes, sitting in the corridor outside the operating room, looking up at the long-lasting operating lamp in front of him, and putting his whole body into the ice cellar.

He didn't know what kind of disease the young man was suffering from, and his mind was filled with images of him vomiting blood.

Will he die?

Such a question suddenly popped up in his mind, and Yun Chu was shocked. He couldn't imagine that such a gentle boy would be deprived of his breath by illness in the next second, and turn into a cold corpse.

The closed door of the operating room was suddenly opened from the inside, and a doctor wearing a mask came out, frowning, and then looked at Mr. Mo who hadn't said a word since arriving at the hospital, gently shook his head.

Yun Chu only saw a trace of pain slipping across the old man's eyes for an instant, and the next second, the other party looked straight at him with cold eyes.

Yunchu subconsciously sat up straight, and heard old master Mo's words without warmth: "Mo Chi is dying soon, are you willing to save him?"

Yun Chu didn't understand why he was able to save Mo Chi, but he still nodded. The nurse who came out of the operating room took him into the operating room until he was put on a sterile surgical gown and lay on the cold operating table. When the needle point reflecting the cold luster pierced the artery on his arm and sucked away the temperature in his body like a water pump, Yun Chu realized belatedly, why did the group of bodyguards take him away when he boarded the car? bring.

As the eldest grandson of the Mo family, Mo Chi was doomed to have an extraordinary life since he was born. He stood at the top of the pyramid since he was born. He was supposed to be the biggest winner in the world. However, at the age of three, he was censored. Suffered from an extremely rare blood disease.

This disease has never been recorded in the history of medicine. It is ridiculous that he is the only patient, but it is true.Mr. Mo spent all his human and financial resources and gathered all the top medical experts in the world, but none of them could find a cure. He could only use all the methods to keep the other person alive.

Everyone asserted that the young man would not survive. When he was 12 years old, he was admitted to the hospital again due to an illness and was pulled back from the gate of hell. An old doctor in the medical team with a high level of accomplishment in researching blood diseases finally proposed A method that is not a method.

Find someone with the same blood type as Mo Chi, and always deal with sudden illnesses. In other words, find a mobile blood bank for him.

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement. Mo Chi's blood is a rare Rh-negative blood, and his blood type is already rare. In addition, the other party's blood disease caused his blood type to mutate.

The medical team under Mr. Mo searched all the blood banks of hospitals around the world, but they couldn't find a blood type that matched him.

Time passed year by year, and Mochi had grown up in a blink of an eye, and seeing that the day the doctor predicted was coming soon, there was no news of the person he was looking for.

Everyone felt hopeless, but just when Mr. Mo was about to give up, Yunchu appeared.

The boy is the only one in this world who can match Mochi's blood type.

When he received the call from the hospital, Mr. Mo was in shock because of the huge surprise. At that moment, the only thing he could think of was that his grandson was saved.

So the next thing came to fruition, Mr. Mo asked the hospital staff to keep Yun Chu, and after dealing with the company's affairs, he went to find him personally.

The boy was only 12 years old, thin and small, with a sallow complexion, like a malnourished monkey, but on his delicate and delicate face, those eyes were exceptionally beautiful.

The other party was mature, rational, and courageous beyond his age, but these old men didn't pay attention to him at all, or in other words, he didn't even pay attention to Yunchu himself.The reason why he came here in person was also to see what kind of person the other party was. He didn't allow his grandson to be around, which would threaten his safe existence.

Mr. Mo has spent half his life in the mall, and his human touch has almost disappeared. In his eyes, all things can only be divided into valuable and worthless. He is used to measuring everything by profit and spending the least amount of investment. , to maximize the profit.

To him, giving a child a good life is as simple as drinking water, but he can get satisfactory results. In his eyes, Yunchu is no longer a person, but a blood bank. The mobile blood bank where the grandson can survive.

The 12-year-old Yun Chu didn't know what kind of devil it was that made the agreement with him.

The temperature on his body passed rapidly, and in a daze, Yunchu heard the sound of his own teeth chattering.

When he woke up again, he saw the familiar white ceiling above his head.The room was quiet, only the golden sunlight outside the window spread the warmth of the floor in the room. Yun Chu turned his head and saw Mo Chi sleeping in the sunlight on the other side of the hospital bed.

The other party's face was extremely pale and transparent, and he wore an oxygen mask on his nose. From Yunchu's angle, he could see the other party's slender and thick eyelashes and straight nose bridge.

Yunchu never knew that he was still a face controler. At that moment, he felt that he saw an angel.

Three days later, Mo Chi finally woke up. After hearing the news, doctors gathered around his bed and asked him a bunch of questions, followed by a series of examinations.

Mo Chi, who has become accustomed to all this, cooperated incomparably.He dangled from the edge of death again, but this time there was no bone-deep pain like before. He asked the doctor why, but the doctor kept silent.

Yun Chu, who had already recovered, stood aside, looking at the young man in a light blue hospital suit with a warm smile on the bed, without saying a word.

Even though Mr. Mo found someone to silence everyone involved in this incident, Mo Chi still knew the reason for his recovery.

On the day when he heard the news, the young man who was watering the roses in the greenhouse with a kettle looked at Yun Chu who was silently standing by his side, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his dark and deep eyes.

From that day on, Mo Chi seemed to be a different person, or in other words, when he was facing Yunchu, it was like a different person. All the servants in the Mo house looked at their young master facing the little The young man looked so pampered, his heart was filled with astonishment.

From the time Yunchu was 12 years old, Mo Chi loved Yunchu to the bottom of his heart.

Mo Chi is very gentle, Yun Chu has always known it, so when the object of his dream is a man, besides being afraid, he also has a kind of peace of mind, watching the man smile gently at him, listening to the other party with a deep voice When the magnetic voice softly called his name, Yunchu knew that he was finished.

But he has no regrets.

In the past six years, Mo Chi's illness had occurred twice, one after another, and each time, within a short distance, he was pulled back by Yunchu.

Mo Chi fell ill, and Yun Chu also died half of his life, but he didn't care about it. Compared with the blood that was continuously drawn from his body, Mo Chi's ability to live well in the world was nothing to him. important.

As early as when he realized that he fell in love with a man, Yun Chu was ready to die for him.

Mo Chi also likes me.

Yun Chu has always believed in this, he firmly believed in his specialness in Mo Chi's heart, insisted on Mo Chi's preference for him, these insistences made him willingly stand in front of Mo Chi, and then bowed his head and bowed his head.

He regarded Mo Chi as his belief, but he never thought that his belief would one day no longer need him.

When the man brought a young and beautiful girl from the reception, Yunchu began to have a bad feeling in his heart.

The man greeted the girl with all kinds of greetings, and the two were inseparable every day. The position that belonged to Yunchu had been replaced by another person. Everyone in the Mo house praised them for their beauty, and they were a match made in heaven.

Yun Chu's identity suddenly became embarrassing, no, in fact, his identity has always been embarrassing, it's just that the man's gentleness made him lose his eyes, he overestimated himself, and misunderstood his position.

How could he imagine that such a gentle and excellent man would fall in love with him?

The young man who was hit by a huge blow lost weight quickly. In less than a month, he looked even weaker than the sick Mo Chi. He began to become gloomy, shrouded in sadness and depression all day long. In the mood.

Mo Chi no longer needed him, but he was still like a thief, sneaking behind each other every day, watching men and girls chatting and laughing at their backs, and savoring the pain of unrequited love alone.

Tortured mentally, Yunchu's physical condition gradually deteriorated, and finally, one day, he fainted on the way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Mochi.

After waking up, Yunchu waited for the housekeeper who brought him back to the Mo family before waiting for the doctor's rounds.

"The doctor has already found out a way to treat the young master. From now on, you don't have to follow the young master anymore."

The butler's voice was still so kind and gentle, but what he said made Yunchu unable to react. After a long time, he looked up at the old man with a panic expression on his pale face: "Grandpa butler, I don't understand you What are you talking about?"

Seeing him like this, the housekeeper sighed, with some unbearable eyes, but still insisted on finishing the sentence: "Literally, Yunchu, from today onwards, you are free, and I will send a sum of money to your card , you take this money to live a life that truly belongs to you, of course, if you want to live abroad, I can help you prepare, in short, you don’t need to go to Mozhai anymore.”

"Is... Mo Chi asked you to say that?" Yun Chu looked at the butler, as if a fishbone had been choked in his throat, causing his voice to tremble in pain.

The butler didn't speak, but his expression said it all.At that moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the world collapsed, but what made Yunchu even more desperate was the butler's next words.

"The young master has decided to marry Miss Sun, and the wedding will be held next month..."

"I don't believe it..." Yun Chu looked at him and shook his head in self-deception, "Grandpa Butler, I want to see Mo Chi...I want to see him...I want...I want him to tell me..."

The boy's eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"The young master is now accompanying Miss Sun to choose a ring, and I can't make it," the housekeeper looked at him, and said the cruelest words in a kind and gentle voice, "And he will never see you again, Miss Sun is very worried about you and the young master. Before that, the young master promised her that she would never see you again."

"The young master has decided to marry Miss Sun..."

"I'll never see you again..."

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Yunchu never knew that that man would really let go of old feelings and treat him so cruelly.In a blink of an eye, everything that happened between the two of them was forgotten, and his sincerity was trampled to the ground.

Yun Chu didn't accept the money the housekeeper gave him, nor did he agree to the housekeeper's proposal to go abroad. He left the hospital the day after the other party left the hospital, spent all the cash on his body, and took a taxi to Mo's house.

He wanted to ask Mo Chi for clarification, but he didn't expect to see the scene of the two kissing in the greenhouse under the rosy sky.

At that moment, Yunchu really heard the voice of his own heartbreak.

The heart throbbed intermittently, as if someone was holding a blunt knife and slashed it back and forth fiercely. Accompanied by intermittent palpitations, his face turned pale almost instantly, and his body almost fainted again. .

Like a mouse that saw the light, he quickly fled back to his den, only to find that his things had been packed and placed at the door, and he was lying alone in the empty corridor, with the lights above his head on. Mock and pity him.

When and how he got out of the Mo house, Yun Chu couldn't remember clearly. He was like a walking corpse that lost his soul, wandering aimlessly in the streets where people come and go, unable to find his own home. place.

His heart was still throbbing and hurting, and while the sky was spinning, Yunchu heard exclamations from all around him, and at the last second before his consciousness disappeared, he saw that bright galaxy in the dark blue sky, which was very similar to that The light in those dark, deep eyes.

Yunchu had a dream. In the dream, Mochi didn't bring the girl home, but she still smiled at him as always, and spoke to him in a very gentle voice.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair. His short black hair was crisp and neat, and his bangs were gently draped over his forehead, covering his thick black and straight eyebrows. A snow-white shirt, with the little cashmere blanket that Yun Chu bought for him with all his part-time money was draped over his knees.

The other party looked at him and smiled softly, and then said, "Little slob, it's time to get up, the sun is drying your ass."

Listening to his words, Yun Chu had tears running down his face, and then shook his head crazily: "I won't wake up, if I wake up, you're leaving again...I don't want to..."

"Fool," Mo Chi looked at him and smiled, "But even if you don't wake up, I still have to go." Yun Chu only saw that after the man finished saying this, his figure gradually became thinner, and immediately, like Like a puff of smoke, it slowly dissipated in front of him...

Yun Chu woke up, and woke up under the surprised gaze of the nurse, who asked him some questions carefully, and then took away the pillow that was soaked in tears on the bed.