Lu Yanshu looked at Mo He with heavy eyes, "It's not long after your internal injury has been cured. The doctor said that you have to rest for at least one year before you meet the donation conditions. Donating hematopoietic stem cells will affect the hematopoietic function, which will lead to anemia, weakness, pale complexion and dizziness.

If you are weak, your immunity will decrease. Think carefully before deciding whether to donate or not, don’t act irritably.”

Mo He said: "I have considered that Mo Chen is Enqi's biological brother. I love Enqi and I also want to love all her relatives."

Upon hearing this, Hua Qinwan felt like she met a savior!

She grabbed Mo He's hand and her voice was trembling with excitement, "Thank you, Mo He, thank you! I will give all my rewards for your great kindness!"

Mo He said in a low voice: "You don't have to give me all of it, just give Enqi."

Hua Qinwan, “…”

She felt that Mo He was taking advantage of the situation to rob.

But thinking about Mo Chen, who was so thin that he was not as thin as a human due to chemotherapy, Hua Qinwan nodded with difficulty, "Okay, I agree."

Lu Yanshu sighed heavily.

I didn't expect things to turn in this way.

It was originally a happy event, but it was covered with helpless and painful colors.

Lu Yanshu picked up his cell phone and dialed it to Lu Enqi, "Mo He wants to donate hematopoietic stem cells to Mo Chen. You can take him back to our house and ask the chef to make more nutritious things and give him some good supplements."

Lu Enqi held his cell phone and walked out from the corner of the corridor.

Her big eyes were wet and her eyelashes were covered with mist, and she was obviously hiding there for a while.

Lu Enqi walked to Mo He and reached out to hug his waist.

Heartache goes without saying.

On one hand, he is his beloved boyfriend, and on the other hand, he is his own brother who loves him.

The palms and backs of hands are all flesh.

She didn't know what to do.

After thinking about it, Lu Enqi looked up at Mo He, "Why don't you wait anymore, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it after donating it. My sister didn't have it back then, but she couldn't raise it for several years. I'm afraid you'll..."

At the end of the day, her voice choked and she couldn't continue.

Mo He raised his hand to touch her furry hair, "Don't worry, I am gifted and have much better physical fitness than ordinary people, so I will be fine. That's your biological brother, you must save it. I can save it but not.

, I can't get over my conscience."

Lu Enqi's tears were originally in his eyes, but when he heard this, tears burst out, "Brother Hehe, were you sent by God to save our family? He used to protect Yifeng, but later saved me, and now he saves my brother."

Mo He slid his hand on her slender shoulder and patted it gently, with the corner of his lips slightly raised, "I've answered correctly, I'll take care of Uncle Lu and Aunt Qinwan with you in the future."

Hua Qinwan turned her head and burst into tears.

The more he did this, the more ashamed she felt.

She felt that Mo He was no longer the straight and simple young man he had back then.

Now he is quite mindful and scheming, and every word implies words, which directly touches people's hearts.

Hua Qinwan took Mo He to the attending doctor and signed the donation surgery consent form.

Because the doctor had to arrange the operation time for Chu Mochen in advance.

Next, Mo He needs to rest, and then mobilize the injection according to the operation time and then undergo transplantation.

Hua Qinwan was afraid that Su Hua, Gu Beixian, Gu Yifeng, Gu Aoting and others would not agree to Mo He’s donation, and was also afraid that Mo He would change his mind in the middle of the journey, so she directly let Mo He move to their house.

But three female bodyguards were arranged to take turns staring at Mo He and Lu Enqi.

I was afraid that the two shouldn't have happened before marriage.

That day, after lunch.

Lu Enqi asked Mo He: "Brother Hehe, tell me what else you lack, and I will help you fulfill your wish."

Mo He thought for a while, "Print a picture for me."

Lu Enqi was stunned, "Are you naked?"

Mo He thought for a second, "If you want it, it's not impossible."

Lu Enqi couldn't help but be excited, "Then let's go to the studio on the top floor."

Life has been too hard recently, and it is rare to take a break.

The two came to the studio on the top floor.

The entire floor is full of studios, with an artistic atmosphere.

The studio was filled with a faint smell of turpentine oil.

Mo He sat on the brown Italian imported cowhide sofa, but was not naked, and just took off his top.

Lu Enqi held the paintbrush and stared at Mo He's upper body in amazement, his eyes leaping with capital letters!

I used to either only look at his back or put my hand into his clothes to touch it based on imagination, but this time I looked openly and with an artistic look, it felt naturally different.

Lu Enqi thought to himself that the figure of a martial arts practitioner is indeed not covered.

The wide shoulders and sword waist have sexy and perfect muscle lines. The slender and tight eight-pack abs extend below the belt, which is fascinating.

Coupled with that handsome and three-dimensional face, it exudes a thrilling charm!

The thick male hormones make people's dopamine and adrenaline soar instantly.

How could she still feel like painting?

I just want to press him down on the sofa and do some performance art with him that I had never done before.

That's what she thought and did.

Putting down the brush, she slowly walked to Mo He, raised her legs and sat on his legs, put her arms around his neck, and lowered her head to kiss his lips.

Mo He paused, "Don't draw anymore?"

Lu Enqi took his snow-white millet teeth and bit his sexy and beautiful lips, and said vaguely: "Before painting, you must first brew the atmosphere, and the effect of the painting will be better."

She slid her lips, kissed his clear-out jaw, kissed his sexy Adam's apple, kissed his stylish collarbone...

I was troubled by my brother's condition all day long, and my mood was suppressed and painful, so I rarely steal this moment of indulgence.

Mo He's upper body was tense, his neck was tilted back, and his voice was heavy and warned: "If you kiss like this, you will suffer a loss."

"Just eat it, anyway, my mom has agreed to the two of us dating."

Mo He thought this little girl was really brave.

He grabbed her thin waist and pressed her down on the sofa, staring at her with his eyes down, "Don't get angry, do you know?"

Lu Enqi's eyes moved downward and looked at the majestic place along his abs, "Actually, if you want me now, my mother won't say anything."

"But your mother will settle the score later. I want to live a serious life with you, and I don't rush to do this."

Lu Enqi burst out laughing, "What kind of virtue is Lu Enqi? Let me meet a man as good as you in this life."

Mo He was about to speak.

The sound of unlocking came from the door of the studio.

Then the door was pushed open.

Hua Qinwan walked in with a bowl of soup.

Mo He hurriedly took the clothes and put them on his body.

Lu Enqi sat up too.

Hua Qinwan was not surprised at the behavior of the two because she had seen it from the surveillance in the studio.

She took the soup bowl and walked to Mo He with a smile on her face and said, "The doctor said, let you eat more nutritious foods. This is the soup made by Yanshu, which has added various nutrients to the most nourishing one.

The oil on the body has been cleaned up, it is light and nutritious, and not greasy.”

"Thank you aunt."

Mo He reached out to take the soup bowl and felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. When it was fattened, it was time to kill it.

But he was willing to be this lamb.

Because of Lu Enqi.

After Mo He finished drinking the soup, Hua Qinwan reminded Lu Enqi: "If you want to draw, draw well. Girls should look like girls, be more implicit, do you understand?"

After saying that, she turned around and left with the soup bowl.

Lu Enqi spread his hands at Mo He, "My mother's love is so suffocating."

Mo He has never been with his biological mother, and all the few maternal loves he has experienced from Qin Shu.

Qin Shu's love is completely different from Hua Qinwan.

Next, Lu Enqi became much quieter after painting.

Soon, Chu Mochen's surgery was timed.

Before the formal operation, Mo He had to mobilize the injection.

The mobilization needle is to cultivate too many hematopoietic stem cells in the body through mobilization agents, and then extract the extra hematopoietic stem cells through a blood exchange and transplant them to Chu Mochen.

After eight injections in four days, the arms were covered with needle holes. The reasons for mobilizing the injections were that Mo He was dizzy, weak limbs, nausea, and symptoms of low fever.

He held back because he was afraid that Lu Enqi would worry.

After the extraction of hematopoietic stem cells reached the standard, Mohe began to draw blood and collect hematopoietic stem cells for more than five hours.

During these five hours, Mo He could not move or go to the toilet, and his whole body was lying straight on the hospital bed.

Because each of the two arms needs to be inserted into the needle, bleeding while bleeding. During the bleeding, the stem cells needed are left by the separator, and then the rest is injected back into the body.

After collecting it, Mo He was dizzy and weak all over, and felt a sense of ischemia.

This is the second time in his life that he has experienced the feeling of weakness.
Chapter completed!