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Chapter 570 You Want His Life

Liu Muguan reached out and pulled her to sit beside him, stroked her shoulder to comfort her.

Liu Xinyan couldn't help but hug her, and she burst into tears.

He Shengming looked at the sad little yellow chicken and opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He knew why, but he couldn't say it...

Even if he is not Jian Congsu's agent, he is just an ordinary person, and he cannot reveal other people's secrets from his birth due to his moral sense of being a human being.

Suddenly, he discovered something that made his back chill...

Jian Congsu would commit suicide suddenly, besides his depression, and whether he would have... his reasons.

He saw his secret and became the last straw that crushed him.

He shouldn't have asked those words that night.

Even if I guess what he is thinking, I shouldn't ask him, because this is forcing him to face the truth that he cannot face.

He Shengming clenched his fists and hit his forehead.

Damn it!

Why does he have to talk so much?

"Jian Congsu's family," the doctor quickly came out of the emergency room, "The patient needs a blood transfusion, he..."

Liu Muwanzhen was about to stand up, and a hurried voice came from behind, "I'm losing my blood! I'm his mother!"

Bai Yili rushed to the doctor and was excited, "He and I have the same blood type, use my blood, mine!"

Such a concerned look really like a biological mother.

Jane followed her, and Jane Lao San also came, all of whom were eagerly following Bai Yili.

"Doctor, how are we Consu?"

"Does my brother have it?"

"What blood type do you and him?" The doctor unconsciously got infected by everyone and asked Bai Yili, "You may not be able to use yours. Let's see if there is any in the blood bank first."

It's so urgent that I don't have time to test the patient's blood.

"Type B," Bai Yili nodded, trying to catch the doctor, and she also spoke with a little crying voice, "Doctor, please save him, he is still so young."

"Okay, type b! Xiao Zhou, type b, come here!" The doctor hurriedly ordered the nurse beside him.

"etc!"

Liu Muguan stood up.

"Bai Yili, do you think Jian Congsu is like you, has type B blood?"

"I am a mother, of course I know. He is the same blood type as me!" Bai Yili looked at Liu Muguan's burning gaze, and couldn't help feeling guilty, but she still said with her neck.

"How do I remember that the last time he was injured, the doctor clearly said it was blood type O? Sheng Yumo and him had the same blood type and had blood transfusions to him."

Bai Yili began to feel panic, "What do you mean? I don't know my son, you know? Did you think of misleading the doctor and delaying our Congsu's treatment?"

"If Aguan wants to delay Susu's treatment, will he send him to the hospital?" Liu Xinyan was dissatisfied.

Liu Muwan took a step forward, her eyes as sharp as a blade, forcing Bai Yili to retreat unconsciously.

"I'm afraid you, a damn person, not only want to delay his treatment, but also want his life!"

Jian Congsu has type O blood. If a large amount of type B blood is suddenly injected, this life may be sent out on the spot!

What is Bai Yili’s intention?

Liu Muwan didn't believe it. She could even remember the blood type of her own son! She was so outrageous!

Then, Bai Yili deliberately misled the doctor at this critical moment.
Chapter completed!
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