Chapter 190 Guarding Brother
Mayor Monte called the president.

The president agreed to the exchange of concern, but still insisted that Mu Zhanchen could not take away things belonging to country D.

Caring about drooping his eyes to suppress the chill in his eyes, he agreed.

And let Mayor Monte start a video call, and let the president personally watch the process of Mu Zhanchen opening his palm.

Seeing Mayor Monte turn on the video to face himself, Caring turned and sat by the bed.

Signaled Mayor Monte to take a close-up of Mu Zhanchen's hand.

When Mayor Monte moved the camera over, Caring took a deep breath, and held Mu Zhanchen's cold palm with his small hand.

A soft voice sounded in the room, "Brother, you promised to go back and clean my room."

Mayor Monte and the president across the video frowned at the same time.

It was impossible for Mu Zhanchen to hear the voices from the outside world at this time. What was it that deceived them to listen to this little girl and let her waste time here?

"Brother, if you can hear my voice, open your fist, okay? When you recover, I will take you home."

As her last sentence "take you home", Mu Zhanchen's tightly clenched fist loosened slightly.

Then, it unfolded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the palm, except for the deep pinch marks caused by clenching fists for a long time.

Nothing at all.

Maybe there was nothing in his hand, after opening it this time, Mu Zhanchen didn't hold it anymore.

Mayor Monte looked a little embarrassed.

The president in the video didn't show much, and made an appointment with Caring. The location will be notified later.

Just because I was going to attend a press conference, I hung up the video in a hurry.

"Miss Guan, I'm sorry. I'll call the first hospital immediately to send a blood bag."

Mayor Monte sincerely apologized, and sure enough, he called the first hospital in person and asked them to send blood bags as soon as possible.

Before he came, Caring had just left the ward.

She could open Mu Zhanchen's hand, which might not have been possible before.

But there is no evidence to prove that even the president can't question it, so how can he?
Even if Mu Zhanchen really had something in his hands, they had nothing to do.

After making arrangements, Mayor Monte went to the door and invited the accompanying crowd outside, as well as Si Ye to come in.

After people came in, they saw that Mu Zhanchen's fist was already open, and naturally curled their fingers around them.

Everyone has their own plans, but they all know that this matter will come to an end.

After half an hour,

An ambulance brought blood bags.

Watching the experts start to clear the field, Caring stood over, his eyes turned cold, "How sure are you that this blood transfusion will not cause him to age quickly?"

"There is no absolute certainty. But we know that at the current rate of cell necrosis, if the blood transfusion is not timely, he will die of internal organ failure in less than two hours."

One of the old men stood up straight, looked at the caring and said in a deep voice.

He seemed to be the most respected among several experts.

When he spoke, the others were still making preparations in an orderly manner.

Mu Zhanchen's blood exchange is different from ordinary blood exchanges, and requires real-time monitoring of cell regeneration.

Once the load is exceeded, it must be stopped quickly.

Concerned about tight lips.

In other words, it's just a gamble now.

"Concern, you go out first, I'll watch here. If there is anything abnormal, I will stop it as soon as possible."

Si Ye looked at him with caring eyes, more gentle than ever.

He had seen Mu Zhanchen's blood draw results several times since he was sent to the hospital.

The speed of cell necrosis is very fast, and there is no time to think of a better plan.

Being able to have this kind of blood cells with strong regenerative power is the most suitable life-saving straw.

"it is good."

She nodded with concern and turned around calmly.

With cold eyes, he didn't look at Mu Zhanchen from the beginning to the end.

The back is indifferent, just like the day Mu Zhanchen left.

"Miss Guan, let's eat something."

When he went out, Zuo Zhi had already bought fast food and came back.

Seeing concern, he quickly handed over the fast food box.

Caring took it with a blank expression, sat down, opened the fast food box, and ate.

After only taking two bites, he closed the lunch box and handed it back with a frown, "It's unpalatable."

"Whatever Miss Guan wants to eat, I'll go buy it."

Zuo Zhi knew he was caring and picky, so he respectfully asked her what she wanted to eat.

He found this lunch box to be made by a Chinese restaurant with a good reputation. He also ate at this restaurant, and the taste was actually very good.

But if he doesn't like it, he can buy it again.

Caring wanted to say that she wasn't hungry, but when she saw Zuo Zhi was covered with bloodshot eyes, she looked at her eyes earnestly.

After a pause, he faintly uttered a word, "Fish."

Zuo Zhi told her to wait, then turned around and went out.

Watching his back disappear into the elevator, she lowered her eyes with concern and took out her phone.

Turn on.

There are two missed calls.

Before boarding the plane, she turned off her mobile phone.

Only now remembered.

The two missed calls are from Mr. Mu.

Thinking of Mu Ziyang's invitation yesterday, she refused, even speaking very rudely.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he called back.

"I'm concerned. You didn't answer the phone call before. I sent people to Guan's villa and didn't see anyone. Is there something wrong?"

Old Master Mu's old voice came over the phone, full of worry.

"I'm under a lot of study pressure recently, so I'm going out for a walk. Is Grandpa Mu okay?"

Caring raised his eyes and asked quietly.

Hearing that she was fine, Mr. Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again, "Is Zhan Chen with you? I always turn off the phone when I call him."

"No."

Caring pursed her lips, her voice was a little stiff.

Mr. Mu didn't hear the abnormality in her voice, and he became a little worried, "It's been so long and I still can't get in touch, is there anything wrong with him?"

"He's fine."

The tone of concern was a bit rushed, and after a pause, the tone of indifference and calm was restored.
"Grandpa Mu, don't worry. My brother told me before that to simulate the environment of a nuclear power plant, the mobile phone has no signal for the time being. He should be back in a few days."

"What kind of nuclear power plant environment would have no signal?"

Mr. Mu was surprised.

Is there a relationship between nuclear power plants and mobile phone signals?

"My brother didn't go into too much detail, let him tell you when he comes back."

Caring no longer wanted to continue this conversation, but Grandpa Mu didn't seem to want to hang up the phone.

"Hey, if you get in touch with him, tell him and let him go home."

There's nothing to do if you can't get in touch, Mr. Mu sighed.

"it is good."

Caring and agreeing, and after hearing a few more greetings from Mr. Mu, he hung up the phone.

It was nearly an hour after Zuo Zhi came back.

There was still no sign of the door of the ward opening.

After confirming that the blood bag was delivered smoothly, Mayor Monte left with Icas.

Before leaving, Ikas said that he would come over tomorrow.

Afraid that it would not suit the appetite of the caring, Zuo Zhi deliberately ordered a few more dishes.

There is also a wild crucian carp soup that Mu Zhanchen often makes.

However, after trying two mouthfuls of each kind, I couldn't eat any more.

unpalatable.

If you can't eat the fish made by Mu Zhanchen.

She suddenly felt that quitting fish seemed not so difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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