The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 93
The time waiting outside is destined to be tormented, every minute and every second seems to be infinitely slowed down.

The cub was sitting on a chair with her eyes covered with ice packs that the coach's uncle had found for her.

It's just that she doesn't have the heart to apply ice, she takes it off from time to time, stares at the blood donation room for a while, and at the same time stares at the direction of the operating room, feeling anxious like a cat scratching.

Third brother Mu Chuanze must be fine!

Second brother Fu Yuanting also needs to be well!

Finally, amidst her prayers and waiting, Fu Yuanting came out of the blood donation room.

The white shirt on the man's arm was rolled up to his shoulders, and his slender fingers were pressing the hemostatic cotton swab on the inner elbow, blood was faintly visible.

Because of the excessive blood draw, the man who had a rosy complexion just now was showing weakness and paleness, the corners of his lips were also peeled, and his walking pace was still a little wobbly.

It's just that Fu Yuanting has always been a man who cares about face, even if it would make him faint, he still said to the boy in a calm voice as if nothing had happened——

"The donation is over. The blood is undergoing special treatment. I think that kid will be able to use it soon."

"The doctor said that he just lost a lot of blood, and nothing else is serious. He will be fine after a blood transfusion. Don't worry about it anymore." He snorted softly.

This is obviously still eating Wei Zaizi's excessive concern for Mu Chuanze.

"I'm not worried about him anymore, I'm worried about you now!" After seeing his pale handsome face, the cub couldn't help but burst into tears again.

They were both her own brothers, and the palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh. No matter what happened to one of them, it would be a heart-piercing pain to her.

"Brother, come and sit down!" The tearful little bun jumped off the chair and ran over to support him, for fear that he might fall to the ground.

The coach and other shooters hurried up to help.

"I'm fine, I can walk by myself!" He took a deep breath, pushed them away forcefully, suppressed the fainting feeling in his head, and walked towards the seat step by step.

After he sat down, the cub immediately jumped in front of him: "Brother, you have drawn so much blood, eat something to make up for it!"

"I'll help you press the hemostatic cotton." The little guy handed him the bread and other snacks that the shooting coach bought for her just now, while reaching out to hold the cotton ball for him.

"Why are you crying? Didn't you tell the doctor to draw my blood vigorously just now, don't you be polite?" Seeing how hard she was crying, Fu Yuanting's long eyebrows could not help but frown.

Don't look at his harsh tone, but he raised his hand extremely gently to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

The cub was embarrassed: "I said that in a hurry, and I didn't mean it."

In fact, she regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.

"Forget it, as long as you stop crying, I won't blame you." Fu Yuanting sighed, how could he care about her.

"Yeah! Ya Ya stopped crying!" After finishing speaking, the cub tried his best to sniff his nose to suppress the tears, then raised his face again, and urged: "Then brother, eat quickly so that you can recover."

"Listen to you." Fu Yuanting took it.

When Fu Yuanting gained some strength, Mu Chuanze in the operating room was also pushed out by the doctor.

The man on the hospital bed looked exactly as pale as Fu Yuanting had just before.

His mouth and nose were covered with an oxygen mask, drips were hanging on the back of his hands, his long eyelashes were hanging down his eyes, and he was as quiet as if he was just asleep.

Without the charming look in the daytime, it is a little more harmless, inexplicably like a husky that has shed its fox fur.

"The patient is fine, and he can be discharged after a few days of rest." The doctor's voice came from behind the mask.

These words are like the warmest hot water on a cold winter night!
The hearts of the cubs and others that raised their throats can finally fall back to their original place.

(End of this chapter)