Chapter 0111 Panda Blood

Following the servant to the garage, he saw a silver Audi Q7 in five or six cars being unloaded from the left rear wheel and lying quietly there.

Ye Chong stepped forward with three valve needles, asked the servant to lift the car up with a jack, and then started the engine to hang the accelerator. In an instant, the bearing of the car turned.

He pressed one end of the valve needle hard on the bearing, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere. After a while, the three rough injection needles were finished. Ye Chong returned to the room and stuffed two needles into both ends of a small nylon tube, the other only connected the upper end, and then put the bucket on the side of the bed.

But at this time, Zhao Xiaoman of ** is still constantly twisting her body, and two or three servants can't suppress her. How can she change the blood?

Time passed minute by, and the treatment could not be delayed. Ye Chong gritted his teeth and made a knife under her neck with one hand. Zhao Xiaoman suddenly fainted.

"Ah! Little Man!" Zhao Bohong stretched out his hand nervously and was stopped by Ye Chong. She's fine. She just fainted.

Zhao Bohong glanced at him, then looked at the motionless Zhao Xiaoman, nodded. In order not to disturb Ye Chong, he sat on the chair beside him and stared intently.

"Wow - ready to start."

Ye Chong took a deep breath and raised his arm, ready to insert the needle into the precious vein under his elbow.

At this time, Qin Ruoyun suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, and Yue frowned and asked, "You...do you really want to do this? Why?"

Ye Chong looked at her worried eyes and smiled, "Because I'm a doctor. What's wrong with you? Didn't you ask just now?"

"Oh...yeah." She let go of her hand, and Wei lowered her head and looked a little depressed.

"Strange, why do you care so much about me? Miss Qin I know won't care so much about others, hehe..."

She suddenly looked up, with a bright light in her big eyes. But you are not someone else, you are..."

Ye Chong doubted, "What am I?"

"Wow - nothing, you can do it if you want. I won't stop you." With that, she retreated and hugged her arms and watched Ye Chong walk to Zhao Xiaoman coldly. She inserted the nylon tube with only one end of the needle into the artery on her wrist, and then put the nylon tube down, and the blood instantly dripped into the bucket, black and smelly.

Then, he took the nylon tube with both needles and went to the other side of the bed, raised his arm and inserted the needle into the precious vein under his elbow socket, and then inserted the needle at the other end into the vein of Zhao Xiaoman's back of his hand.

After doing all this, he sat by the edge of the bed and raised his hand high so that his blood could flow to Zhao Xiaoman's hand.

Qin Ruoyun looked at him in a daze, stretched out her thumb and gently nibbled her nails, thinking for a long time.

She thinks this man is very special. Her family is in the pharmaceutical industry. No one has ever seen a thousand doctors, but she has never seen a doctor like him. This is simply joking with her life.

But these are not as strange as another question, that is, why do you care so much about him, or even be nervous.

"Is... I in love with him?"

Thinking of this, his heart trembled like an electric shock, and he immediately put down his thumb and stared at the man who raised his hand high.

"No, how can this be!?" She convinced herself over and over again that it was just a reverie, just like a joke with him. Usually, how many princes and nobles pursue themselves, but they don't even bother to look at it. How can they fall in love with people like him who have no appearance and no family background? This is impossible, yes, it must be an illusion.

But at this time, the brain suddenly seemed to be controlled by others, and the previous experience kept replaying in my mind...

From the first national exchange meeting, she saw this man quarreling with the security guard, and she thought that this must be a very unqualified person. Then he saved his grandfather with magical flying needles, the bridge of grandpa at the banquet, and several encounters in the middle... until he went to the mall to buy clothes, went to dinner, taught him to dance for the first time, the first unforgettable tango, and the first unforgettable kiss...

The impression of him has changed again and deepened again and again. It was not until tonight that she realized what kind of person this man was. His life-saving temperament deeply shocked her.

"This man...do I really fall in love with him?"

Qin Ruoyun gave herself a big question mark in her heart.

One minute and one second passed. In a flash, it had been half an hour since Ye Chong lost blood to Zhao Xiaoman. Seeing that his face was extremely pale, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat sticking to his forehead, his eyelids were dripping as if he was very sleepy, and his raised hand even began to shake constantly.

"Dr. Ye, are you... Are you all right? If it really doesn't work, forget it. I... I can't implict you." Zhao Bohong stood up in a hurry and said with a depressed face.

Ye Chong breathed gently, feeling out of breath. No, I can't give up halfway. I can't give up halfway. Hurry up and ask someone to help me raise my hand.

The two servants immediately took his weak hand, causing blood to flow into Zhao Xiaoman's body uninterruptedly.

"Hey, old man, maybe I will come to see you early. Shit, in the future... I'm afraid no one will bring you betel nut in the future. You just... save some food." His eyes began to become cloudy, and he said some nonsense without hesitation that others didn't understand.

Looking up at Qin Ruoyun, Ye Chong smiled vigorously and said, "Xiaoyun, why are you here? It's still so beautiful. The first time I saw you... I felt that this woman was so fucking beautiful. How cool it would be if I could marry her as a wife. Ha ha... But I know... You won't like me. Don't worry, whether you like me or not, I will beat the little white-faced Tong Zibo who bullied you into a turtle son."

As he muttered, he gradually lowered his head and kept nagging: "I'm sorry... I promised you three... three things, two, maybe... I can't do it, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Seeing that Ye Chong has become like this, the people present are all moved.

At this time, Qin Ruoyun had already burst into tears and cried. She covered her mouth with both hands and kept shaking her chin. She quickly ran to hold up Ye Chong's bloodless face and cried, "Don't talk nonsense. You still owe me two things. I want you to do now. The second thing is not to die. Do you hear it? You have to do it for me immediately.

But Ye Chong seemed to be inaudible at all, and his eyes began to turn a little, and his eyes were lax. He said inexplicablely, "Xiaoyun, Baiyin, Qiaoqiao, his mother has never touched any of them, and even turned a fart bed, gave birth to a hairy child, a hundred children... gave birth to a hundred children...a hundred..."

Gradually, he lost consciousness. No matter how Qin Ruoyun shook, Zhao Bohong shouted and did not respond.

In a hurry, Qin Ruoyun also did an incredible thing. She immediately pulled out the needle on Ye Chong's arm, looked at the bloody needle, and inserted it into her precious vein.

Zhao Bohong was stunned and looked at her and said in astonishment, "You...is this!?"

"You can't let Ye Chong continue the blood transfusion, otherwise he will really die. Send someone to take him to the hospital quickly. I'll finish what he hasn't finished. Qin Ruoyun said seriously.

"But you...this..."

Looking at Zhao Bohong's worried expression, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, in addition to Ye Chong's RH negative blood type, there is another person in this room... that's me."