She amazed the world after the divorce

Lu Yanshu looked at Mo He with serious eyes, "It hasn't been long since you recovered from your internal injuries. The doctor said that you have to recuperate for at least a year before you can meet the donation requirements. Donating hematopoietic stem cells will affect the hematopoietic function, which will lead to anemia, weakness, pale complexion, dizziness, Fatigue and weakened immunity. You should think carefully before deciding whether to donate or not, and don't act rashly."

Mo He said: "I've already thought about it, Mo Chen is En Qi's biological brother, I love En Qi, and I want to love all her relatives."

Hearing this, Hua Qinwan is like a savior!

As soon as she grasped Mo He's hand, her voice trembled with excitement, "Thank you, Mo He, thank you! I will do everything in return for your great kindness!"

Mo He said softly: "You don't need to spend everything, just give Enqi to me."

Hua Qinwan, "..."

She felt that Mo He was taking advantage of the fire.

But thinking about Mo Chen, who was so skinny due to chemotherapy, Hua Qinwan nodded with difficulty, "Okay, I agree."

Lu Yanshu sighed heavily.

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

It was supposed to be a happy event, but it was tinged with helplessness and sadness.

Lu Yanshu picked up the phone and called Lu Enqi, "Mo He wants to donate hematopoietic stem cells to Mo Chen, you take him back to our house, let the chef make more nutritious food, and give him a good supplement."

Holding the phone, Lu Enqi came out from the corner of the corridor.

Her big eyes were wet, and the eyelashes were foggy, and she had obviously been hiding there for a while to eavesdrop.

Lu Enqi walked up to Mo He and put her arms around his waist.

Distressed is self-evident.

On one side is my beloved boyfriend, on the other side is my dear brother who loves me.

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.

She didn't know what to do either.

After thinking about it, Lu Enqi looked up at Mo He, "If you don't wait any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it after donating your body. My sister was donated back then, and she couldn't support her for several years. I'm afraid you too..."

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

Mo He raised his hand to touch her fluffy hair, "Don't worry, I'm very talented, and my physical fitness is much better than ordinary people. I will be fine. That's your own brother, you must save it. If you can save it, you can't save it." , I can't get over my conscience."

Lu Enqi had tears in his eyes, but when he heard this, tears welled up in his eyes, "Brother Hehe, are you sent by heaven to save our family? You used to protect Yifeng, then you saved me, and now you save my brother."

Mo He slid his hand to her slender shoulder and patted it lightly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "That's right, I will accompany you to take care of Uncle Lu and Aunt Qinwan in the future."

Hua Qinwan turned her head and burst into tears.

The more he behaved like this, the more ashamed she felt.

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

Today's him is quite brainy and scheming, every sentence implies the ability to speak, directly poking people's heart.

Hua Qinwan took Mo He to the attending doctor, and signed a consent form for donating surgery.

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

Next, Mo He will rest and recuperate, and then according to the operation time, he will receive mobilization injections and then perform the transplant.

Hua Qinwan was afraid that Su Wei, Gu Beixian, Gu Yifeng, Gu Aoting and others would not agree to Mo He's donation, and she was also afraid that Mo He would change his mind midway, so she directly asked Mo He to move to their house.

However, three female bodyguards were arranged to watch Mo He and Lu Enqi in turn.

I'm afraid that something that shouldn't happen before the two get married.

Today, after lunch.

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

Mo He thought for a while, "Draw a portrait for me."

Lu Enqi was taken aback, "Naked?"

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

Lu Enqi couldn't help jumping for joy, "Then let's go to the studio on the top floor."

Life is too hard these days, and it's rare to take a moment of leisure.

The two came to the studio on the top floor.

The entire floor is a studio, furnished with an artistic atmosphere.

The studio is filled with a faint smell of turpentine.

Mo He sat on the brown imported Italian leather sofa, but he was not naked, only took off his shirt.

Holding the paintbrush, Lu Enqi stared at Mo He's upper body in a daze, with amazement in capital letters jumping in her eyes!

In the past, I either only saw his back, or reached into his clothes and touched it imaginatively, but this time I looked at it openly and with an artistic eye, and the feeling was naturally different.

Lu Enqi secretly thought, the figure of a martial arts practitioner is really not built.

Wide shoulders and a sword waist, sexy and perfect muscle lines, thin and firm eight-pack abs extending below the belt, arousing imagination.

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

The strong male hormone makes people's dopamine and adrenaline soar instantly.

How could she still be in the mood to paint?

I just want to push him down on the sofa and have some performance art with him that I haven't done before.

She thought so and did it.

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

Mo He paused, "Stop painting?"

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

She slipped her lips, kissed his well-defined chin, kissed his sexy Adam's apple, kissed his shaped collarbone...

Troubled by his brother's illness all day long, feeling depressed and sad, it is rare to steal this moment of indulgence.

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

"Just eat it, anyway, my mother has agreed with us to date."

Mo He felt that this little girl was really courageous.

He grasped her slender waist, pushed her down on the sofa, and stared at her with downcast eyes, "Don't get angry, you know?"

Lu Enqi moved his eyes down, and followed his abs to glance at the majestic place, "Actually, if you want me now, my mother won't say anything."

"But your mother will settle accounts after the fall. I want to spend the rest of my life seriously with you. I'm not in a hurry for this moment."

Lu Enqi burst out laughing, "What can I, Lu Enqi, do? I have met such a good man as you in this life."

Mo He was about to speak.

There was a sound of unlocking the studio door.

Then the door was pushed open.

Hua Qinwan came in with a bowl of soup.

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

Lu Enqi also sat up.

Hua Qinwan was not at all surprised by the behavior of the two, because she had already seen it from the monitoring of the studio.

She walked up to Mohe with a soup bowl in her hand, and said with a smile on her face, "The doctor told you to eat more nutritious food. This is the soup made by Yanshu himself. It contains various nutrients and is the most nourishing. The body, the oil slick on it has been cleaned up, it is light and nutritious, and not greasy."

"Thank you auntie."

Mo He reached out to take the soup bowl, feeling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be fattened up, he should be killed.

But he was willing to be the lamb.

Because of Lu Enqi.

After Mohe finished drinking the soup, Hua Qinwan reminded Lu Enqi: "If you want to draw, you should draw well. A girl should look like a girl. Be reserved, understand?"

After she finished speaking, she took the soup bowl and turned to leave.

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

Mo He has never been with his biological mother, and the rare maternal love is all experienced from Qin Shu.

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

Next, when painting again, Lu Enqi became much quieter.

Soon, it was time for Chu Mochen's surgery.

Before the formal operation, Mo He will have a mobilization injection.

The mobilization needle is to cultivate excessive hematopoietic stem cells in the body through the mobilization agent, and then extract the excess hematopoietic stem cells through the blood exchange, and transplant them to Chu Mochen.

Eight injections were given in four days, and the arms were full of needle holes. The reason for mobilizing the injections was that Mo He was dizzy, weak in limbs, nausea, and had low-grade fever symptoms.

Afraid that Lu Enqi would be worried, he held back.

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, Mohe couldn't move or go to the bathroom, and lay straight on the hospital bed.

Because the two arms need to be pierced with a needle, blood is injected and bleeding is at the same time, and the required stem cells are left through the vibration of the separator during the bleeding, and then the rest are infused back into the body.

After collecting, Mo He was dizzy and dizzy, his body was weak, and his body fell down, feeling a sense of nothingness due to lack of blood.

This was the second time in his life that he felt weak. The first time was when he rescued Lu Enqi. The kidnappers shot him in the body armor on the back with a sniper rifle, causing his internal organs to be damaged.

Inexplicably, Mo He had a bad premonition.