"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 172 Mobile Blood Bank and the Sick Young Master

Mo Chi's transparent figure floated in the air, looking at the crying man below, his eyes were scarlet, and the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, as if he was enduring great pain.

No matter what he did, he would never have imagined that the past lives of the two would end like this.

There was a sudden dizziness in front of him, Mo Chi looked at Yun Chu's gradually blurred figure, and his expression panicked. When he came back to his senses again, the surrounding environment had turned into a void of darkness. Only under his feet was the familiar Dots of Galaxy.

The system that had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared in front of Mo Chi. Without any surprise, the man opened his mouth and called out to the other party in a hoarse voice: "Father Tong..."

Looking at him, the system understood that he had already known the past lives of the two of them. On the round light ball, the bright white light fluctuated up and down twice, and the cold textured voice had a rare extra wave of ups and downs. It sighed In his tone, there was a little apology in his words: [I'm sorry, cub, I'm late. 】

Mo Chi shook his head silently, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and sat down cross-legged like this, staring at the huge screen in front of the system, watching the desperately crying man inside without saying a word.

At the end of Yunchu's arrival, he still didn't remember everything about the two of them. He hurried back to the country and searched everywhere for everything about Mo Chi. , he erased all traces of Mo Chi's existence in the world, no matter how hard Yun Chu searched, he couldn't find a single trace.

Three years later, Yunchu resigned and used all his savings to go to the country known as the "Country of Flowers". Still alone, the cover of the cowhide book at hand had turned yellow, and when it was spread out, there was only one person's name written in its elegant handwriting: Mo Chi.

The system moved his chubby body to Mo Chi's side, and accompanied him to look at the past in the mirror, the atmosphere was silent.

When it inadvertently lowered its head, it saw a drop of transparent water falling from its eyes, and then smashed into the Milky Way, never to be seen again.

[Cub...] The system opened its mouth slightly.

Mo Chi didn't realize that it had a lot more emotions, but he was still immersed in the great sadness of his previous life, and he responded heavily after hearing the words of the system: "Huh?"

The system carefully observed his expression, uncertain of his current mood, but began to speak: [You have been in a coma for a month, don't you plan to go back? 】

Mo Chi: "Aren't I already dead?" He came to the system's sea of ​​consciousness after dying a few times before, so he thought he was already dead this time.

【What nonsense are you talking about? You agreed to protect Yunchu every life, how could you die so easily. 】

Mochi listened to what it said, with great joy in his eyes, but it suddenly turned into worry in the next second.

"Father Tong, Yunchu's illness..." Before he finished speaking, the system gave him a reassurance.

System: [Don't worry, I'm leaving this time for this purpose,] It paused at this point, then continued, [Of course there is also your illness. 】

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present, Mo Chi has not found anything wrong with Yunchu's body, congenital heart disease... Thinking of the health checkup reports that he brings home every year, his brows frowned fiercely stand up.

[Speaking of this matter, it is more or less related to the last life of the two of you. You were poisoned, and Yun Chu gave you half of the demon pill. At the beginning, not to mention, I lost half of the demon core, and finally blew my heart. It is normal to have a heart disease in this life. ] Mo Chi listened to the cold and textured voice of the system narrating the cruel truth without any emotion, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a pair of invisible hands, the pain made him tremble even when he breathed.

[But don't worry, it's not that there is no way to save it. 】The system saw his ugly expression and hurriedly said.

Mochi was more anxious than him, almost as soon as his words fell, he turned his head to look at him with a "whoosh", his dark eyes were thicker than ink: "What can I do?!"

The system didn't answer his question, but just bounced up, and the whole ball floated up, and then it came to Mo Chi and was about to fall. Mo Chi subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, but there was a dark green ball in his palm. glass bottle.

The bottle was translucent. Mo Chi lowered his head and saw the slightly flowing liquid inside.

"This is……"

【Medicine, you don’t need to ask if you have too much, just divide it in half, you and Yunchu will each have half, and within a month, your medicine will get better. 】

"So amazing?" Mo Chi had obvious doubts.

system:【……】

【Believe it or not, you should go back now, if you don't wake up, Yunchu will go crazy. 】

As soon as the system's voice fell, Mo Chi felt his whole body lighten up, as if he was floating on a cloud, and then he was pulled straight down by a huge gravitational force in the next second. He hadn't had time to adapt to this situation. The feeling of completely losing gravity, overwhelming pain rushed to him.

He was so familiar with this feeling. Trying his best to suppress the indescribable burning pain, Mo Chi opened his eyes with all his strength. What he saw was the golden sunlight in the room, and a white chandelier above his head. , he blinked, and only had time to see the dust flying in front of his eyes, when he heard the sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground from the side.

After lying down for a month, his body was almost stiff. When Mo Chi turned his head, he could hear the bones of his neck rubbing against each other.

He tilted his head, looking at the young man who was standing by the table and staring at him with wide eyes, his eyes were so red.

The corners of his lips under the oxygen mask were slightly raised. Mo Chi opened his mouth and said a few words silently. The next second, the young man's tragic crying sounded in the quiet ward.

"I am back."

The man who had already been sentenced to death woke up again. While everyone was shocked, it was even more unbelievable, especially the entire medical team in charge of Mo Chi's condition. They surrounded Mo Chi with a bunch of cold instruments. Chi checked him over and over again, calling it a miracle.

Old Man Mo rushed over from the Mo Residence in a hurry, but in just one month, his hair had turned gray all over his head, his straight waist had also become bent, and he had aged more than ten years.

The old man looked at Mo Chi, who was pale and thin on the hospital bed, his lips trembled, and his eyes were red. Finally, he turned his back and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then turned to look at him with an old and hoarse voice: "Mo Chi, You're fine, I won't stop you from being with that person."

The old man Mo in his previous life also said the same thing. Mo Chi lay on the hospital bed, looking at the haggard old man in front of him, he couldn't tell what he was feeling for a moment.

He is Mo Chi, but not Mo Chi, but no matter what, he understands that the old man really loves his only grandson, he blinked his eyes, and slightly curved his lips: "Grandpa, thank you."

Not only for the self in the previous life, but also for the present self.

Old Man Mo didn't say anything, he just raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Chu, who was stopped by the doctor from the hospital bed with red rabbit eyes, and finally turned around and left without saying a word.

The doctor did a bunch of examinations and asked some questions. After seeing that there was no problem, he left space for the patient.

After everyone had left, Mo Chi turned his head to look at the teary-eyed young man looking at him, and gently raised his hand.

He still had a needle in his hand. Seeing this, Yun Chu changed his expression slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward two steps to stop his movements.

Mo Chi smiled, and gently held the boy's hand.

In the past month, Yunchu has not had a good time. The few ounces of meat that Mo Chi had raised with great difficulty disappeared completely, and he looked as thin as a paper man.

Mo Chi looked at him, his eyes full of distress: "Could it be that Lawyer Liu didn't take good care of you?"

Yun Chu grabbed his hand and put it next to his face, shaking his head gently, tears kept falling down.

"Achi..."

"I'm here."

"Achi..."

Yun Chu just called his name over and over again, the man would not know what kind of pain and fear he lived in this month.

The one he loves is lying on the hospital bed in critical condition. Obviously, everything can get better as long as he gets a little blood transfusion, but the lawyer hired by the other party has been following him every step of the way. He doesn't even have the chance to ask the doctor secretly. Night after night, he didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that when he woke up, he would hear the news that the man had left him and left.

Yun Chu was like stepping on a steel wire, there was no way forward and backward, and there was an abyss below, if he was not careful, his body would be smashed to pieces, but the person who could save him was lying unconscious on the bed.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" In the end, Yun Chu raised his head, his red and swollen peach-like eyes were filled with hope, and he looked at Mo Chi for proof. A kiss fell on the forehead, and the voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, I will never leave you alone again."

Yun Chu hooked the corners of his lips, but warm tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

One of them was lying down and the other was squatting beside the bed, and they never let go of their holding hands. The atmosphere in the bright ward was warm, until there were quarrels from far and near outside the door.

"I said you followed me, you still don't believe me, you shameless stalker!" It was a frustrated female voice.

Immediately came a male voice that sounded nice and evil: "You are simply joking. There is only one way to the hospital. Why can't I come if you can? Oh, is this hospital run by your family?"

"Qi Tu, you bastard! I want to tell your grandpa that you went racing with people last week!"

"Yang Rui, you green-haired turtle! If you can't win the quarrel, you will sue, eighth woman!"

"you!"

"Liu Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei, come and hit me, come to me."

"Okay, it's forbidden to make loud noises in the hospital, and you two are not afraid to disturb the patient's rest." It was a cold and textured voice, like the sound made when rings collide.

As soon as this voice came out, even if they were unwilling, they could only snort coldly, and then turned their heads to one side.

Mo Chi listened to the conversation outside the door, and before he could think about why Yang Rui and Qi Tu came here together, the door of the ward was opened the next second, and Yang Rui's bluffing voice sounded in the ward: "Little Yunduo, I'm here again!" Come to see you..."The following words came to an abrupt end. The delicate-looking girl stared wide-eyed at the man on the hospital bed looking at her. She was so shocked that she didn't speak for a long while, and the hand that pointed at Mo Chi trembled into Parkinson's disease.

Qi Tu, who came in after her, looked at her body standing by the door, frowned her pretty brows, and said impatiently: "Why didn't you leave? Could it be hell..."

"Did you really see a ghost?!" Qi Tu turned a corner after the words, and looked at Mo Chi on the bed, with an expression copied from Yang Rui's face, "Mo Chi, are you awake?!"

A hand stretched out from behind him, and slapped him on the back of the head without mercy: "Civilized life and civilized language."

The man who came out from behind Qi Tu was tall and thin, wearing a snow-white shirt, the hem of which was neatly tucked into the belt, and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were long and narrow, and his face was handsome. Has a cool and elegant temperament.

He looked at Mo Chi, slightly hooked the corners of his pink lips, and walked in with the fruit basket in his hand. After putting it away, he introduced himself to Mo Chi.

"Mr. Mo, hello, I'm Qi Han, Yang Rui's cousin."

Mo Chi didn't have such a person in his mind, but he still nodded: "Hello."

Qi Tu, who had recovered from the shock behind him, was unhappy when he heard his self-introduction, and stepped forward to put his paw on the man's shoulder, "Why don't you say you are my date?"

Qi Han slapped his hand off expressionlessly, and smiled apologetically at Mo Chi: "Sorry, I can't discipline you well."

Mo Chi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.Qi Tu looked at the pale face, and for some reason, his expression became a little awkward. After holding back for a long time, he finally said: "Well...you just wake up, Yunchu has been worried about you..."

Mo Chi looked at him, still holding Yun Chu's hand, Qi Tu looked at the other's dark eyes staring at him, and touched his nose with some embarrassment: "Thank you for the land matter..."

What Mochi said to him in the villa that day made him think that the other party would really not let him go. From that day on, he lived in fear every day. He was afraid that one day his father would come back with red eyes, but he didn't... Thinking that the auction was over, but nothing happened, he reacted belatedly, and the man let him go.

He felt a little guilty. After thinking about it, he originally wanted to come to the door to apologize in person, but only to learn that the other party was sick and hospitalized for a short time.

He quietly came to visit a few times, and one of them met Yang Rui, who also came to visit, and Qi Han, who was walking with her.

Qi Tu looked at the man beside Yang Rui who looked like a flower in the mountains, and instantly felt that he had found true love. After stalking him for a month, he finally coaxed him into his bed while the moon was dark and the wind was high.

People got it, but in the end, Yang Rui, a crazy woman, hated each other. The two looked at each other wrongly, and they had to fight every time they met.

Qi Han felt like he was bringing two giant babies with him, but the two giant babies didn't know what was going on in his heart, and they were still happily fighting each other.