Mo Xiaomeng lowered his head, "Okay, I still feel a little uncomfortable, but I can hold on. Can you let me go with you? I also want to do my part."
She was very upset, why was she so useless
Ye Sijue put his big hand on her forehead and checked her body temperature. He felt relieved when he felt that there was no cold sweat on her forehead anymore.
"If you want to go, that's fine, but you have to listen to me and you can't do anything I don't want you to do, okay?"
"OK, OK!" Mo Xiaomeng responded hurriedly.
Ye Sijue felt helpless towards her, held her neck with his big hands, pulled her over, and kissed her on the mouth.
"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately and don't hold on."
"Yeah." Mo Xiaomeng nodded.
Ye Sijue then took her out with him.
rocky area.
Although there were explosions during the day, the area was very large. The police cordoned off the areas damaged by the explosions, and other places were open for business as normal.
It's almost dinner time and the place is packed with people.
When Ye Sijue arrived with Mo Xiaomeng, he saw Han Qiqing standing in a crowd of people from a distance, with a long table in front of him.
"Everyone, please stop arguing and listen to me first. We only want people with this special blood type. As long as they are willing to donate blood, we will give you a thousand dollars, yes, a thousand dollars! Send a text message to your friends and family members and see if you have any If there is no one with this special blood type, we will also give you a big reward for introducing someone!"
Some people who knew the little girl volunteered to help, repeating these words again and again to passers-by.
The crowd was so crowded that it was very difficult for Ye Sijue to lead Mo Xiaomeng to break through the encirclement and come to Han Qiqing's side.
Despite the hardship, Yesijue still maintained his elegant young master's attitude.
Han Qiqing was immediately happy when she saw them coming.
"Ye Sijue, you're here! Hey, Xiaomeng, why are you here too? Aren't you feeling well? Why don't you rest in the hotel?"
Mo Xiaomeng said, "I also want to help."
Han Qiqing handed the flyer to Yesijue and asked her, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? If you are, it's better not to help. If you fall ill, Yesijue will be heartbroken."
Mo Xiaomeng smiled and said, "I'm much better. Are these leaflets going to be distributed? Give me some."
"Look, there are a lot of people here to help, so there is no shortage of you. Just don't hand out flyers and sit here first." Han Qiqing gave her the chair behind her and motioned for Ye Sijue to bring her over.
Yesijue looked around and his eyes fell on the big screen in the distance.
This screen is large, and advertisements are played on it from time to time. Because it is circular, the advertisements on it can be seen from all directions.
"Qiqing, you are in charge here. I will go over there and ask if we can place advertisements so that more people can see it."
Han Qiqing paused and her eyes lit up, "Why didn't I think of that!"
Although advertising costs a lot of money, it is worth it as long as the little girl can be saved.
"Okay, okay, then go ahead and take good care of Xiaomeng."
Ye Sijue took Mo Xiaomeng and walked out of the increasingly crowded crowd.
Although it is said that a brave man must be rewarded, but more importantly, after the passers-by learned about the situation and knew that it was to save a little girl, they were all moved by Han Qiqing's behavior, so they took the initiative to send messages, and at the same time Post messages on various social networks, looking for people with this special blood type, hoping that they can help the little girl and save this little life.
(End of chapter)