Conan's Organization No. 3

Unlike the worry of Xiaolan, seeing the face of the pale connone is just a slight nod, the gray is in a certain glory, it seems that there is a promise,

"I stick to it, I don't want to let Xiaolan sad."

After saying this, the white emperor stopped and watched Xiaolan with the surgical truck.

Seeing, the gray original is can't help but brush a complex color.

Similarly, what I feel, I have a gentleman, and I look at this strange scene in front of you. Her intuition tells her.

There is absolutely something between Bai Di and Conan!

At this moment, a nurse suddenly ran over, acute,

"Doctor, not good! When the patient was moved before surgery, he had already used the same blood type blood in this boy."

Doctor's face suddenly changed,

"Even if you are shipping from other hospitals, you can't catch up."

Everyone's face suddenly changed!

suddenly,

"Doctor, please use my blood."

Xiaolan's voice allowed the survival of Conouton, and the white emperor's face is white.

"Because I am with this child is the same blood type!"

A striking thing is gradually creating from the boy's eyes,

You really don't know, the blue! .

Thirty-sixth chapter of the pay new return (blood type)

"!"

A crisp bird bolt came from the window, so that the boy lying on chuang can not help but look at it, slowly open his eyes.

"call!"

A hot gas spits out from the mouth, the boy side is looking at the sunny sky, and the mouth is slightly evacuated.

I still have to live.

Thinking of this, the boy has helped the pain of the abdomen, straight to the body, but it is awkward.

I saw the edge of Chuang, and the girl was sleeping above, and the exquisite face was reserved and the tired colored is left. The body covered one is not who gives the white coat.

Obviously, the girl has been holding him here.

The boy's eyes suddenly became complicated, and the clear eyes gradually became gentle.

Lan!

"You have to thank Xiaolan."

A familiar voice suddenly came from the door, I saw that Maori Xiao Lang pushed the door and walked in, and horn, explained, explained.

"She continued to lose 400cc to you, and I still take care of you overnight last night."

Wen Yan, Caran can't hil the arm,

"Stinky boy, you are big, just hit Xiaolang with you, you are the same blood type, if you are a special blood type, the hospital's blood storage is not enough ..."

The ear of Maori Xiaolang is rare, and at the same time, I'm re-taking the white suit for Xiaolan.

However, Conan did not notice that Maori Xiaogiro still wears his jacket, obviously the clothes on Xiaolan are not he gave.

At this moment, Conan's psychology has been bitter, and five flavors are mixed.

In fact, before he has not changed, he, he already knows with Xiaolan, the two blood types are the same, after all, I have sitted so many years of Qingmeizhu Ma, and even if it is not organized, this should be a male and female friend.

However, all this has been broken by his actions at that night.

Of course, whether he or Xiaolan also knows that the white emperor is different from his blood type. Once the Emperor is still a new one, the new one, the new one,

It is said that he is never the same as Ki Teng, it can be seen from the blood type, one is the same as Xiaolan, it is an O-style that can be dedicated. One person is extremely rare, and one thousand people can find one. The same RH is negative.

"Doctor, please use my blood, because I am with this child is the same blood type."

Last night, Xiaolan was firm and worried about the tone of his mind, so that Conan's eyes were deeper.

obviously!

Conan stared at the side of Xiaolan's sleep, this is definitely not a coincidence, Mran is very sure, she is very clear that his blood type,

And his identity ...