Mo Nanze put away his phone calmly, "No."
Mo Zhiyan's habit is not good. When he wants to find someone for something, he will make a series of calls, even if it's a big deal.
So Mo Nanze didn't take it to heart.
"Turn off the phone!" Luo Xueshu demanded sternly, "You promised to give me two hours. During these two hours, no interruptions are allowed!"
Mo Nanze narrowed his eyes and glanced at her lightly.
"Ms. Luo, you have gone too far." His voice was unhurried, not angry or authoritative.
Luo Xueshu felt a little nervous, but quickly relaxed and smiled.
"I remembered that important thing again. You do as I asked. I will tell you when it's over."
Mo Nanze turned his head and took a deep look at her in the dark night.
"Ms. Luo, don't forget that the case we are handling is yours." Mo Nanze said leisurely, "I'm afraid you can't use this matter to manipulate me."
Luo Xueshu smoothed her long hair easily and casually.
"The case is mine, but the one who is really anxious is you, Lawyer Mo." Luo Xueshu curved her lips and spoke in a gentle tone, "I have plenty of time. It will take a year or two without any problem."
"You can also spend more time with Lawyer Mo. It's a good deal no matter what."
Mo Nanze's eyes were sharp and filled with a chill.
Luo Xueshu was immediately flustered. She quickly waved her hand and explained, "Lawyer Mo, don't think too much. I'm not interested in you, and I don't want to get involved in the relationship between you and your wife."
"It's just...I feel relaxed in Mochuan. There are not so many intrigues and intrigues..."
Mo Nanze turned off his phone with a dark face, "Ms. Luo, this is the last time."
"If this happens again next time, I won't rely on you again." Mo Nanze's voice was as cold as ice, "Please ask someone else."
*
Hospital, operation in progress.
Mo Yiming and other elders also rushed to the operating room of the hospital.
The first time he saw Mo Qianyan, Mo Yiming couldn't suppress his anger and slapped him hard.
"Asshole!"
No one dared to stop Mo Yiming, who was like a furious lion.
Mo Qianyan was slapped several times, and his mouth tasted sweet and fishy.
Mo Yiming's anger was not just because of the tragedy.
Such a bad incident occurred on the Mo family's territory. Moreover, so many media were present and had captured first-hand information.
Even if the Mo family dissipates all their wealth, they can't stop the public.
Mo Yiming could imagine what kind of bloodshed the Mo family would face for a long time to come.
The negative influence caused by the stumbling blocks of former competitors or the love affairs of juniors is simply a drop in the bucket!
The blow to Mo Group was huge!
Thinking about it, Mo Yiming became extremely angry. He had just taken over Mo's for a few years when he encountered Waterloo.
He was so angry that he kicked Mo Qianyan several times.
Mo Yining weakly pleaded for Mo Qianyan: "Brother..."
Mo Yiming glared at him with red eyes, "Stop! I'll beat you up too!"
Mo Yining closed his mouth and lowered his head.
A fifty-year-old big shot is still like a child in front of his elder brother, obediently being scolded.
It was unclear how the surgery was going.
Lu Yinfeng was bleeding heavily, the wound was deep, and his blood pressure dropped to a dangerous level.
Constant blood transfusions, constant bleeding.
The hospital's blood bank is in urgent need, and the current blood bank may not be able to support Lu Yinfeng's large blood loss.
When the doctor told everyone in the Mo family who was waiting outside, Mo Qianyan stood up immediately.
"Yinfeng's blood type is the same as ours! Use my blood!" He stretched out his arm, eager for the doctor to immediately draw blood from his arm and transfuse it into Lu Yinfeng's body.
"Great, great!" Mo Zhiyan quickly added, "You can also slap me!"
Mo Yiming's face was livid, he looked around and said sternly: "The men of the Mo family will draw blood immediately!"
No one dared to disobey Mr. Mo's words.
Without further ado, the doctor immediately took several people to draw blood.
Mo Wenjing and Mo Xinman looked at each other and followed.
"Doctor, pump me more! I can handle it!" Mo Qianyan gritted his teeth as he watched his blood enter the catheter.
The doctor looked troubled, "There is only so much blood in the human body. It is impossible to draw more blood. Even the iron body cannot bear it!"
"Pump it again! Pump it again!" Mo Qianyan's veins popped out.
Mo Zhiyan was also drawing blood. He sneered, "Mo Qianyan, stop trying to be a hero here!"
"Even if I drain you dry, it won't offset your sin!"
Mo Qianyan was unable to argue.
He lowered his eyes, hoping that Lu Yinfeng could successfully overcome this danger.
In the end, all the people in the Mo family with matching blood types donated blood, the men donated 400cc, and the women also donated 200cc.
Put all together, it's nearly 3000cc, which is almost three-quarters of a normal person's blood volume.
"Miss Lu will turn danger into good luck." Secretary Jiang's blood type did not match, so he could only console him with words, "This is the most expensive blood in Mochuan City."
Mo Yiming was not in the mood to joke at this time and glanced sharply at Jiang Kaiqi.
"Have you not contacted Mo Nanze yet?"
Secretary Jiang lowered his head and replied sadly, "I haven't contacted you yet...but..."
Mo Yiming was depressed and didn't want to listen any more, so he waved his hand and told him to leave.
The blood donated by Mo's family was finally used.
Everyone looked solemn and waited silently until late at night.
Everyone’s heart is lifted.
The door to the operating room opened, and a tired-looking doctor came out.
"Dear gentlemen Mo, the operation... was successful." The doctor couldn't even smile politely. "The patient is out of danger for the time being, but the patient must continue to be observed for now."
This news failed to cheer up everyone's low mood.
Mo Qianyan raised his hand to wipe his tears and said listlessly: "Uncle, second uncle, dad, brothers and sisters, you go back first, I will guard Yinfeng's side."
At this time, the Mo family was in chaos, and they really had to go back and deal with it.
Mo Yiming spoke, "Zhiyan, you and Qianyan stay here and guard. If anything happens, let us know as soon as possible."
Mo Zhiyan nodded solemnly.
A year ago, they did not regard Lu Yinfeng as one of their own, but now, the hearts of everyone in the Mo family are affected by Lu Yinfeng's situation.
But where is the person who should be there now?
No matter how busy he is, he won't even have time to reply to the message.
Mo Zhiyan thought and clenched his fists unconsciously.
At about six o'clock in the morning, Lu Yinfeng slowly opened his eyes.
Her heart was empty, and she turned her eyes feebly, looking for that person.
To no avail, she had no choice but to ask in a hoarse voice with a thirsty throat: "Mo... where is Nanze?"
The voice was very soft, but Mo Zhiyan immediately jumped up and rushed forward, saying excitedly: "Yinfeng! Yinfeng, you're awake!"
Mo Zhiyan immediately rang the bell to call the doctor.
Mo Qianyan also came up, his voice trembling violently, "Yinfeng, you... you finally woke up, I was so worried..."
Lu Yinfeng looked away, not wanting to look at him.
"Where's Mo Nanze? I want to see him..." Lu Yin's temperament was as smooth as a thread, and it was difficult to speak.
"This..." Mo Zhiyan looked embarrassed and couldn't bear to tell Lu Yinfeng the truth.
Mo Qianyan couldn't control that much, he scolded sternly: "Lu Yinfeng, don't think about him! When you are struggling on the line of life and death, my uncle may be having a rough and tumble affair with that woman!"