Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Yuhuang took Mu Qianqian to the first hospital, got off the car, Song Yi was already waiting at the door.

He looked at Mu Qianqian distressedly, "Mr. Fu, can I have a few words with Qian Qian before she goes in for the surgery."

He could feel that the relationship between Mu Qianqian and Song Yi was unusual, and there was a strange sourness in his heart, but he still agreed and nodded.

Song Yi turned and walked to the tree-lined corridor next to him.

Mu Qianqian followed.

"Your mother is still alive, but abandoned you. This time she wants hematopoietic stem cells. Next time, she wants your kidney, will you give it?" Song Yi asked angrily.

"Will I die if I give the kidney?" Mu Qianqian asked softly, puzzled.

"No, but you will lose at least 20 years of life." Song Yi gritted his teeth.

Mu Qianqian smiled and said, "People are dying every day in this world, an earthquake, a battle, an explosion of a chemical engineering project will kill a lot of people, maybe I will be killed by a car in a few years, at least , I have saved one now, the future is still far away, who knows what it will be like?"

"Without your kidneys, you can't get pregnant." Song Yi shouted at a higher decibel level.

Mu Qianqian smiled and said, "No, she didn't want my kidney, your assumption doesn't hold, since it didn't happen, why think so much, right?"

Song Yi frowned, very distressed, "I made you, and I gave you every part of your body. In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to give it to anyone in private."

"Understood, it's just hematopoietic stem cells, it doesn't matter. After a day or two of rest, I will recover."

Song Yi pursed his lips tightly, his face still ashen.

Mu Qianqian clasped her hands into fists, put it to her heart, and said coquettishly, "Okay, Dr. Song, don't be angry, I will definitely, [-]%, agree to it in the future."

"You still want the future! Qianqian, you have pity on others, has anyone ever pity you?" Song Yi was even more angry.

"I don't care what other people do, and it doesn't matter. It's someone else. I can't control it. I can't force it. If I don't get it, it's uncomfortable. I just don't think about it. I do what I think should be done." Mu Qianqian sipped. Mouth laughing.

Song Yi turned his face away and clenched his fists, the blue veins on the back of his hands were distinct.

The real Mu Qianqian's organs are shrinking. If he doesn't wake up as soon as possible, in the future, even if he is alive, he will only be a living dead person, and he will not be able to live for long.

She desperately needs to get her heart back.

But if she takes it back, Qianqian will die.

He was reluctant to die so vividly.

"What if I want your heart?" Song Yi said with bloodshot eyes.

Mu Qianqian paused, "Will I die if I take my heart?"

"Yes." Song Yi said concisely.

"Mu Qianqian herself, is she about to wake up?" Mu Qianqian asked softly.

Song Yi looked at Qian Qian steadily.

Now Qianqian is actually very smart. In one sentence, she guessed everything.

If he does not save himself, the girl he loves will die completely.

If he saves himself, Qian Qian, which he made with one hand, will also die.

"If I wanted your heart, would you give it? You answer me first." Song Yi couldn't breathe.

Qian Qian's eyes turned red, tears rolled down her eyes, she nodded, "This heart is not mine, I can't deprive Qian Qian of the right to live just because I want to live, if I die now..."

Mu Qianqian's mind flashed Fu Yuhuang's face.

It turned out that she had been reluctant to him.