Chapter 603 I Wish My Dear Mumu a Better Life

The priest threw the knife to the ground contemptuously.

He looked down at his fingers with some disgust, and wiped them twice on Ye Yuchen's body as if they were dirty.

"What do you mean?" Ye Yuchen raised his eyelids, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and looked up at him.

The surgeon Zheng Bo hired arrived quickly.

He was about to check Ye Yuchen's wounds when he was pushed away by the man, "Get away, I don't need it."

The doctor looked at Zheng Bo with some confusion.

Ye Yuchen had no intention of caring about his injuries. He raised his eyes and stared at the priest closely, "What do you mean?"

He tightly covered the wound on his chest, but there was already a large amount of blood supply in the pit of his heart, and blood continuously poured out from his fingers, staining his palms red.

"Means nothing."

The priest raised his eyebrows slightly, and he slowly took out a piece of paper from the inner pocket of his suit jacket and threw it on the hospital bed.

The paper was not strong enough, and after floating unsteadily in the air for a long time, it fell on Mu Wanqing.

Ye Yuchen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately picked up the paper with his clean hand. He was shocked to see that the priest had already signed the organ donation agreement.

"Are you kidding me?" He was full of anger.

The priest shrugged and looked at Ye Yuchen with some indifference, without any unnecessary emotion.

"He who wishes will take the bait." He spat out a few words leisurely.

Ye Yuchen glanced at the priest coldly, and then handed the organ donation agreement to Zheng Bo.

Zheng Bo lowered his eyes and glanced, then turned around and left the ward in a hurry, notifying the doctors in each department to prepare for joint surgery.

"I wish my dear Mumu a better life, and don't waste my sister's heart." The priest glanced at Ye Yuchen, then waved his hand and left the ward.

Gong Lichuan frowned tightly.

He stared angrily at the back of the priest as he left, but because he agreed to donate his heart, he couldn't feel any hatred.

He asked Ye Yuchen, "How are you?"

Ye Yuchen pursed her thin lips tightly and said, "It's okay."

He immediately took off his shirt and asked the doctor to help treat and bandage the wound. Fortunately, it did not hurt any vital parts.

Shen Jingshu had tears in her eyes and looked at the bloody wound with distress, "Yu Chen, why are you so stupid..."

"It's okay, I'm measured."

Ye Yuchen clutched the back of the chair and endured the pain as he watched the doctor disinfect him without even frowning.

"What does it mean to be measured?" Gong Lichuan was a little confused.

Could it be that Ye Yuchen had expected that... the priest would not just watch him stab himself to death?

Ye Yuchen was not sure, "I was just betting."

Although the priest has often hurt innocent people in recent years, he is by no means a kind person, and he even does evil and cruel things.

But after all, the Si Ye family had been family friends, and now most of the misunderstandings have been resolved... Ye Yuchen was just betting that the priest would not let the two families have more hatred.

"What the hell..."

Gong Lichuan has countless things to say mmp in his heart!

He had just begun to wonder if Mu Wanqing would be stimulated again when he woke up and found that Ye Yuchen was cold, which would lead to poor recovery and failure of the heart transplant.

Then the two mandarin ducks flew together, it was really heartbreaking, old man...

"What do you mean?"

Ye Yuchen suddenly remembered Mu Wanqing's words. She once asked him if his anus was fucked by Gong Lichuan.

Looking at it this way, Gong Lichuan seems to be indeed abnormal.

Ye Yuchen glanced at him coldly, "Is it possible that you would rather be my love rival than the priest?"