Chapter: 1275

Su Yifeng has a good relationship with the director of that high-end private hospital. The patients admitted to that hospital are never ordinary people, and the medical equipment used are all top-notch in the world.

At the same time, it is also the most expensive.

Su Nan's special blood type does not get the highest priority in ordinary hospitals, but here, it can.

As soon as they went, a full inspection was done again.

Su Nan's foot was severely fractured and she couldn't walk. The nurse at the side came to help her push the wheelchair with a very good attitude.

After a series of tedious checks, more than an hour has passed.

When it was over, the nurse enthusiastically pushed her back to the assigned ward, and saw Shang Qian at the door.

He sat there with his hands loosely clenched into a fist and resting on his forehead.

Su Nan paused, turned her head to let the nurse leave first, and then pressed the button of the wheelchair and walked over slowly.

For Shang Qian, her heart is extremely complicated.

She loves him as much as she loves her humble self during those three years.

But Su Nan didn't want Shang Qian to be his second self at all, the sour and unspeakable taste was really uncomfortable.

It will wear down a person's pride and destroy his self-confidence.

Shang Qian raised his eyes and saw her. There was still scarlet in his eyes, but they were as warm as before.

He smiled, his face still pale, and then his concerned eyes fell on her legs.

"What do you say, does it still hurt?"

He was the first to notice Su Nan's pain after getting out of the car. Her lips were almost bleeding from the bite, and she couldn't bear it.

A warm feeling flashed across her chest, and she smiled, "It's been gone for a long time."

Shang Qian's brows and eyes are gentle, and the peak of his eyebrows is like a green mountain in the distance. Hearing this, he smiled lightly, "It's fine."

Su Nan paused, "I didn't expect that you have the same blood type as mine. You are a person who cannot be rescued if something happens."

Shang Qian's smile was slightly suppressed, and he looked at her solemnly.

"Su Nan, the blood type is rare, but the person is warm. There is no one who cannot be rescued, such as you."

Su Nan was slightly taken aback, except for the three years when she worked as a mobile blood bank for Qiao Wanrou, she always cherished her life the most.

The same is true now and in the future.

"By the way, have you finished your mission to S City?"

"I'm looking for you."

Maybe his eyes were too hot, and what he said was so gentle that Su Nan didn't dare to look up easily.

She pursed her lips and blinked, trying to look calm.

"Can I help you?"

Shang Qian looked at her seriously, his eyes seemed to reflect a faint Milky Way, which was resplendent thousands of miles away when he studied it deeply.