Meng riwan was badly injured and suffered a lot of blood in the back of his brain. The doctor was shocked when he saw the wound.

She has hereditary coagulation dysfunction. Even if she is not rescued in time, it will kill her!

"Si Chengle, a black hearted man, is so cruel. These young grannies are sorry for their family. It's too much." Wei Qing's eyes flushed with anger.

Meng riwan was seriously injured. The hospital blood bank didn't have the right blood to give her blood transfusion. Wei Qing could only catch Meng riwan's stepmother to the hospital.

When blue clove heard that Meng riwan was injured again, she said reluctantly, "why can't so many old men even protect a girl? You know she's not well and sick, and she's hurt. Come on, how much blood do you want from me this time?"

Wei Qing said: "at least 400cc."

"400? It's killing me. No! I won't give this blood!" Blue clove suddenly changed her face, picked up the chanel bag on the table and left.

Wei Qing quickly stopped her: "it's OK for normal people to draw 400cc blood. You're only weak at most. You can make up for it by eating more back."

Blue clove was not happy, pointed to Wei Qing's nose and scolded, "are you still talking about human words? I offered blood, not junk. Every drop of blood is my life. You asked me to donate blood to Meng day and night is equivalent to taking my life for her life. How can I eat more to make it up?"

Wei Qing held his hand tightly beside him: "madam, tell me clearly. How much is it?"

"What's your attitude? Open your mouth and shut your mouth and say that the money came out. Others thought I was blackmailing you with panda blood." After a pause, the blue clove said, "I don't want to see suffering late at night, but my blood is also flesh long. It must be difficult to recover after taking it out."

"I don't embarrass you. Just give me money to buy nutritional products. 1 ml of blood, 100000 yuan, 400 ml is just 40 million. If you call my account, I can give blood transfusion right away."

Wei Qing's face became very ugly. Passers-by casually went to the blood donation station to donate hundreds of milliliters of blood. They didn't want a dime. At least the blue clove was raised by Meng RI night. What kind of food and clothing cost was not Meng RI night's money?

Ask her to give some blood and open her mouth for 40 million. Is this still human!

"This is already the price of friendship. If you want to be a cruel person, you will have to die late in the ward, and the 40 million is not much. If you blink at night, you may get 400 million. What are you struggling with? Can you afford the consequences of delaying treatment?" Blue clove questioned him seriously.

Wei Qing bit her teeth and said, "you can have the money, but you have to wait until the young grandmother wakes up. You know I'm just a bodyguard and don't have so much money."

"That's not good. What if you wake up late and don't admit it? Don't want a drop of blood without money." Blue clove is very tough and refuses to cooperate without money.

Wei Qing has no choice but to raise money, but 40 million is not a small amount, which can be collected at once? If Meng stays in the operating room one more minute, she will be more dangerous. If she drags on, she will die.

Just when Wei Qing was at a loss for money, there was a Ding Dong sound from blue clove's mobile phone.

"You have received the transfer of 40 million yuan only!"

Blue clove thought it was Wei Qing's money. Her angry face smiled and said, "that's right. Where can I get a blood transfusion? Take me quickly. If there's something wrong in the evening, I won't let you go."

Wei Qing is a little confused. He hasn't collected enough 40 million at all? Who called the money?

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