“Same type as me, type O.” Gong Jue said.
“What a coincidence! Me too!” Gu Qiqi was slightly surprised.
Gong Jue’s deep eyes lit up in an instant. “It seems that our fate is destined. We’re so compatible in all aspects, from size to type.”
Gu Qiqi was stunned. Then, she blushed.
She knew that the type referred to the blood type, but what the hell was the size? What size was he talking about?!
Although that nurse had left, this was an operating room after all. It could be considered a public place. How did Gong Jue say these shameless words without batting an eyelid?
She had a new understanding of this stupid man’s morals.
However, Gong Jue was still asking shamelessly, “Why? Don’t you think so?”
Gu Qiqi was so ashamed that she couldn’t show her face. “I don’t think so! How would I know if I haven’t tried?!”
She retorted impulsively and quickly regretted it.
Gosh, what did she say? Although it was the truth, she said it as if she was regretful that she hadn’t tried him.
Indeed, Gong Jue curved his lips and said, “Yes, I’ll arrange for you to try it as soon as possible. Wife, don’t be too anxious.”
If not for the fact that the operating theater was not a suitable place and that the little boy had not woken up yet, he would have immediately asked her to “remove the seal and test the goods”.
Gu Qiqi’s heart beat rapidly as she turned her face away. “Who’s anxious?! Can you be more serious? About the little boy’s blood type, since he’s type O and I’m type O too, that’s good. His anemia is very bad now and I’m going to use an acupuncture bloodletting method. When the time comes, I’ll draw my blood for him…”
“No!” Gong Jue stopped her firmly.
This time, there was no room for discussion as he glared fiercely at her.
Gu Qiqi stuck out the tip of her tongue and belatedly thought of something. “Oh no. I forgot that although my blood type is O, it’s a little special. It has poison and can’t be donated to the little boy…”
Gong Jue interrupted her. “It’s not because of the poison. It’s because your blood is also very precious. I won’t allow you to lose another drop of blood!”
She hadn’t even opened her legs to shed a drop of blood for him. How could she bleed for another man?!
Gu Qiqi was speechless.
Sure, sure, sure. You’re domineering. I can’t out-talk you!
After discussing for a while, one minute was long gone.
Gong Qing and his wife’s voices rang outside the operating room. “The boy has been lying down for three days. If I don’t go in and take a look soon, I won’t be able to take it anymore!”
“Master, Chief won’t let anyone visit him.”
“Nonsense! I’m his grandfather! If the vixen can’t visit him, I also can’t?”
The bodyguards couldn’t stop Gong Qing at all.
Soon, Gong Qing pushed open the door and entered.
Gong Jue’s reaction was also very fast. He carried Gu Qiqi and disappeared from the bed in a flash.
Gong Qing took a few steps forward as he stood by the boy’s bed. “My big baby biological grandson, Grandpa is here! Tell Grandpa what you want to eat and drink, okay? Or you can even give Grandpa a dream. Don’t you know that my heart hurts when you don’t eat, drink, or speak? I would lie here instead of you…”
In the cramped washroom in the operating theater, Gu Qiqi was nestled in Gong Jue’s arms. Upon hearing Gong Qing’s sincere murmur, her heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.
She did not expect that Gong Qing, who had such a bad temper, would actually speak to the boy in such a low and gentle tone.
Furthermore, the content of his words was so detailed!
It simply subverted her understanding of Gong Qing.
She couldn’t help but glance at Gong Jue. Her lips moved slightly.