Chapter 1025
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"Love? Ouyang doesn't have such a thing. Xiaochun, don't think too highly of people. Many people don't have a conscience. If they don't even have a conscience, how can they have love? "Jin Beisen said coldly. He held Zhou Manchun's hand tighter and tighter.
His dry and warm palm wrapped around the back of her hand. Jin Beisen's eyes darkened when he felt the slight coldness on the back of her hand.
"Wear more. Your hand is so cold."
"I'm in here. I'm not going out. Moreover, I don't feel cold."
"Daddy, Mommy." Just as the Jin couple was flirting, a childish voice suddenly rang out in the air.
Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen both turned to look at Jin Yumo. They saw that Jin Yumo had already sat up on the bed. He blinked his round eyes and smiled at them.
Zhou Manchun also sat up on the bed and walked to Jin Yumo's bedside. She smiled gently and said, "Xiaomo, Uncle Doctor has already developed an antidote for you. After you take the antidote, be good and close your eyes to sleep. Don't think about anything and don't be afraid. Do you understand?"
Jin Beisen also got up and walked to Jin Yumo's side. He stroked his smooth watermelon head and looked at him with a smile in his deep eyes. "Xiaomo, with Daddy and Mommy here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. Daddy and Mommy will always be with you."
Jin Yumo didn't know what was going to happen next, so he simply nodded.
About two hours later, he immediately returned to the hospital with a bottle of antidote and poison.
The antidote was for Jin Yumo, and the poison was for Soumuni.
Jin Beisen had already planned it out. He would return the grievances Soumuni had caused his Xiaomo to suffer.
At around 5: 30 pm, Jin Yumo was pushed into the operating room.
As Jin Yumo's attending doctor, Yang Yiming had already changed into a surgical gown and was waiting in the operating theater.
Zhou Manchun also insisted on going in. Jin Beisen frowned and said, "Xiaochun, you're pregnant. Don't go in. Wait outside."
"No, I have to know about Xiaomo's condition. What if the antidote doesn't work? How am I pregnant now? I don't even have a stomach. Don't worry about me. "
Jin Beisen knew that Zhou Manchun was stubborn, and he couldn't change her mind, so he had to accompany Zhou Manchun in.
Looking at a large group of doctors in green surgical gowns, Jin Yumo couldn't help but feel nervous. He frowned and looked at Yang Yiming with grievance.
Yang Yiming smiled brightly at Jin Yumo and touched his head. "Xiaomo, don't worry. I'm here. After this, you'll be cured."
Jin Yumo nodded with a trembling voice.
Zhou Manchun saw that the situation was not right. She was afraid that when Xiaomo began to vomit blood crazily, Xiaomo would be afraid, so she simply said, "Give him a sleep anesthetic injection."
"Okay." Yang Yiming nodded and inserted the needle hole of the anesthetic needle into the back of Xiaomo's hand.
The nurse put the breathing mask and the heartbeat detector on Jin Yumo. The numbers jumping on the screen were all normal indicators.
"Xiaomo, be good. Close your eyes and sleep. When you wake up, you'll be fine." Yang Yiming smiled gently at Jin Yumo.
This was also the last sentence Jin Yumo heard. The anesthetic worked quickly, and he fell asleep immediately.
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