Chapter 517

Scar man took the opportunity to run away with his brothers.

Fu Yuan lost too much blood, and his face was pale, "I, I'm fine..."

Fu Ting helped him into the car, took the gauze that was in the rear compartment and gave Fu Yuan a simple hemostasis, and drove Fu Yuan to the nearest hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Yuan had fallen into a coma, and his body was almost red with blood.

Fu Ting's expression was extremely solemn, thinking that the dagger had pierced Fu Yu'an's blood vessel, so the blood loss was so severe.

Fu Ting didn't dare to move Fu Yuan's body at will, so he ran into the emergency room and asked the medical staff to come out and carry Fu Yuan in on a stretcher.

Seeing that Fu Yu'an was in critical condition, the doctor quickly pushed him into the emergency room.

Fu Ting's hands were full of blood, and he went to the unisex bathroom next to him to wash his hands.

As soon as I entered, I ran into a man who came out of it.

Fu Ting took two steps back and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry."

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall figure, about 1.9 meters, at least two heads higher than her.

Wearing a military uniform with five stars on the cuffs, it is the symbol of the national **** of war.

[You cannot write Jun people, you can only use this as a description of overhead]

There is a medal on the chest with two words written on it, Qin Yu.

Qin Yu looked down at her, his face was cold, and his overly tough eyebrows were dyed with bloodthirsty sharp edges. At first glance, he had experienced **** battles.

His deep and dangerous eyes flashed slightly when he met Fu Ting's big watery eyes.

"Longer eyes." Qin Yu hummed a low, cold voice from his nose, and walked around Fu Ting.

Fu Ting went to wash his hands. When he came out, the door of the emergency room was also opened, and the doctor hurried out, "The patient inside has lost too much blood and needs blood transfusion, but our warehouse has no type A blood. It will not be adjusted for a while. Come, the patient is afraid that something will happen after a long delay."

Fu Ting said simply, "Lose me."

"What blood type are you?"

"I'm a p-type!" Fu heard, "This can be universally lost."

"You turned out to be P-type?" The doctor was overjoyed. "This is blood that is more precious than panda blood. I have been working in the hospital for decades, and it's hard to see one."

Fu Ting soon followed the nurse for a blood transfusion, and there was a rest room next to the blood transfusion room.

Qin Yu's spy with legs sat on the sofa, his slender legs hung domineeringly on the ground, and the luxurious charm of the superior was everywhere.

The subordinate opposite him couldn't help but muttered, "The young lady just now has the same eyes as Qin's sister."

Qin Yu's slightly lighter eyes became dark and unpredictable in an instant, his eyelids were not lifted, and his voice was cold, "There are more people like me under the sky. No one can be compared with my sister."

After a while, Qin Yu walked out of the rest room, just in time to see Fu Ting walking past him after the blood transfusion.

He has good eyesight. He saw the slip in her hand, strode over, blocking her path, and staring at her from a high level, "Are you p-type blood?"

Fu Ting knows that type P blood is very rare, so it's easy to be targeted by malicious people. When confronted by strangers' interrogation, she asks vigilantly, "My personal affairs, doesn't it seem to have anything to do with your husband?"

Qin Yu clicked his chin coldly, seemingly bound to get it, "Make a price and buy your blood."

"I'm not short of money." Fu Ting frowned, turned and left.

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Fu Yu'an lost Fu Ting's blood, the operation was very successful, and he soon moved to the general ward.

(End of this chapter)

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