Chapter: 5
"You divorced because of this? Forget it, donate blood first." I wanted to speak clearly, but the occasion was inappropriate.
An insignificant photo can't explain anything. Qiao Wanrou's body is important. He can explain the photo to Su Nan later. I'm afraid someone else is secretly taking pictures.
Qiao Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had escaped, Fu Yechuan still chose herself.
Su Nan lost again!
Su Nan had guessed this result a long time ago. Qiao Wanrou's acting skills can be called professional. She was too lazy to expose it, let alone get entangled with them. She looked at the doctor at the side with a calm tone.
"Are you sure she needs a blood transfusion?"
The doctor was stunned for a moment, and after receiving Qiao Wanrou's expression, he nodded in panic under Fu Yechuan's gaze, "Yes, Miss Shen just fell down and suffered severe blood loss from her leg, requiring a blood transfusion."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Fu Yechuan ordered coldly.
"Yes." The doctor went to prepare in a low voice.
Qiao Wanrou smiled proudly at Su Nan from an angle that no one else could see.
"etc--"
But Su Nan didn't donate blood obediently as usual, instead she stepped forward and lifted Qiao Wanrou's quilt with a cold and domineering action.
Su Nan didn't care about Qiao Wanrou's embarrassment at all. Looking at the bandaged wound on her left leg, she suppressed Qiao Wanrou's struggling movements and pulled off the bandage.
The air pressure in the ward dropped to freezing point in an instant.
Su Nan looked at the scratched wound, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth deepened.
"It's so serious, I haven't even shed any blood. If I come later, I'm afraid it will all heal..."
"Su Nan, you...Yechuan, that's not the case. I'm weak and recover quickly from blood transfusion..."
Qiao Wanrou touched the man's deep gaze, her heart trembled, and she explained in a panic.
"I've been 'injured' four or five times a month, I think you want to drain my blood?" Su Nan's voice was indifferent, "But I won't have this chance in the future, let Fu Yechuan marry another bully and use it as a mobile blood bank for you. "
After she finished speaking, she sneered and left the ward without looking back.
As soon as Su Nan left the door of the ward, she sat weakly on the chair in the corridor. She felt extremely uncomfortable. At that moment, she seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.
She felt extremely wronged, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, Su Nan took out her mobile phone with all her strength, and made a call, her voice was choked up, full of exhaustion.
"Brother..."
Hearing only her voice, the other party sighed silently, with a conniving voice, "Where are you, I'll pick you up."
A few minutes later, among a group of mysterious men in black, the cold and dignified man at the head hurried away silently holding the unconscious man in his arms.
...
Fu Yechuan dragged the attending doctor out with a gloomy face and anger in his black eyes.
"The leg injury is serious? Do you need to donate blood at this level? This is the professional ability of your hospital?"
The soul-stirring chill, thinking about Su Nan's weak look every time after donating blood, the guilt in his heart is deeper, and the strangeness is more intense.
The doctor was trembling and didn't dare to hide anything.