Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to go out and call someone, but saw Leng Ye standing outside with a frosty face. He blocked Mo Xiaoxiao back into the room and glared at her fiercely, "Do you hope everyone will hear the news of his injury?"

"I……"

Leng Ye ran to close all the doors and windows, "The situation is unclear now, and there are not many people we can trust. Miss Mo, please find a way to find your health."

"What can I do? He needs surgery. Without the conditions for surgery, I can't do anything. Moreover, he has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."

"Now, as long as there is any disturbance, the other party can know. I cannot take this risk. The more people you know, the greater the threat to Your Excellency. Moreover, we cannot let the third person besides you and me know your injuries."

Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned. She didn't understand politics, and she didn't want to understand it either. She originally wanted to find her child, but she didn't think she would have any connection with the child's father, but now she accidentally held his life in her hand?

How did she do this?

She had no feelings for him. On the contrary, her body was accidentally committed to him, which made her lose the opportunity to stay with Yun Yi and made her an unmarried mother. It should be said that she hated him, but now there was a voice in her heart that was surging and excitedly, and she saved him.

She swallowed, her eyes sank, "I need a scalpel and some surgical tools. There is something in his body, so I have to take it out."

"Okay! I'll prepare now."

Mo Xiaoxiao pressed Chu Mingfeng's wound with both hands, and used this method to stop bleeding for him while checking the location of the foreign object in his body. For some reason, as the blood kept overflowing from her fingers, her eyes were inexplicably wet and her body began to tremble. "Chu Mingfeng, you can't die. You haven't returned my son to me yet. You can't die, do you know?"

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't notice that his voice actually made a hint of crying.

Chu Mingfeng opened a slit in front of him and glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao. He suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was actually very beautiful. There was nothing special about his facial features, but he just put it on her face and showed a different aura than other women.

Now she has removed the arrogance of her past bluffing and is rarely seen as her little daughter. There is a crystal clear corner of her eyes sliding down, and his eyes are a little dissipated. For a moment, she can't tell whether it is sweat or tears. "Shh, don't worry, I'll be fine. Sorry, I shouldn't leave you behind at that time..." He said very lightly, and didn't know if it was for himself.

Leng Ye came in with a first aid kit, and he solemnly said to Mo Xiaoxiao: "Young Master, don't worry, young master, you can do it. I will stay outside forever."

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, she took out the scalpel, looked at the scalpel that was flashing cold, took a deep breath, forced herself to stabilize herself, and gritted her teeth and turned to his wound...

Local anesthetics cannot stop all the pain. Mo Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and watched him resist such severe pain. He also comforted her, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine." He looked at her tight face, his teeth clenched on his lower lip, and he was almost bleeding, "Mo Xiaoxiao... Is this your real name?"

When he knew her name, he naturally asked someone to check her. However, her background was very clean, because it was too clean, which made him more confused. He asked someone to check her college life and finally found the problem.

Mo Xiaoxiao transferred to college once. When his man took her photos to two schools, he found that the people studying in two schools were actually two people.

He doubted her identity, but with his power and means, he did not find any other problems. Her past seemed to be a mystery, mysterious and unusual, but without danger.

He spoke weakly, dissolving her tension.

She has undergone countless major and large surgeries, and she has not been so nervous even when she opens the chest. Moreover, she felt a sensation of dizziness in her mind. A surgeon actually fainted?

Damn! Why is this happening?

Mo Xiaoxiao originally relied on the pain of her clenching her lips to make her wake up. When she heard his question, she didn't know how to answer, and looked at his face. Until then, she seemed to see clearly that his eyes were actually very beautiful, with a mysterious power that could make people feel at ease.

She couldn't help but say, "I can't remember what my original name was. When my father picked me up, he said I'll call me Xiaoxiao from now on..."

Yes, the same news as he found.

Mo Hong is Mo Xiaoxiao's father. He was a surgeon during his lifetime. He did have a daughter named Mo Xiaoxiao, but his daughter encountered a car accident when she was in college. Later, Mo Hong handled the transfer of her daughter, and the person who entered the school was now Mo Xiaoxiao.

It's just the two Mo Xiaoxiao, but they are not the same person.

Mo Xiaoxiao pulled a bitter smile on her lips, and said to him so much, slowly her hands became more stable, and the tweezers in her hands finally clamped something.

During the removal process, the pain was like hundreds of ants gnawing, but Chu Mingfeng forced himself to make no sound.

There was a cabin fragment on the stainless steel pallet. Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the piece of the thumb-sized fragment, wondering how he endured it so much?

Her breathing trembled, but her hands were extremely steady, sewing the wound. Seeing the blood gradually stopped, she breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, sweat had already wet her back.

She wiped a handful of sweat, took a clean gauze to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and he was already asleep. Only then did she look at the man who was strange and familiar to her.

She never thought that she would get close to him, let alone that she could get close to him like this. Suddenly, her hand tightened and looked down. His left hand held her hand. His hand was slightly cold, with long joints, bringing out beautiful lines, but there were thin calluses on his fingertips. Shouldn't he be pampered? How could there be so many thin calluses?

He was so injured and lost too much blood. If he caught a cold again, it would be bad. Looking at Chu Mingfeng who was sleeping, Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to get the clothes for him. His hands were so tight that she could not let her go.

There was no choice but to take off her coat with her left hand and put it on him with her right hand. She only wore a shirt. Once she took it off, she only had a black lace underwear inside.

When these things were completed, the dizziness finally came. Mo Xiaoxiao could no longer stand up, so he simply sat on the ground next to the sofa, leaned against his thigh, and slowly felt a sense of dizziness that he had never felt before.

A sudden voice of talking sounded outside the door...
Chapter completed!