As they were talking, the door of the operating room suddenly opened. The nurse who was doing the operation inside came out in a hurry and asked, "who has AB blood group here?"

They all looked at the door, and Feng Jin took the lead in coming out, "I."

"The blood stock of AB blood group in the hospital is not enough. If we want to go to the next hospital to transfer blood bags, we are afraid that we will not be able to catch up with time. You can go to the blood drawing room with me now!"

The nurse explained, while holding the hand of Feng Jin, she was in a hurry to leave, and the face of flowers in the crowd stopped them, "wait a minute." She turned her head and lifted her chin to Yan Chuxi, "Chu River, you go."

Yan Chuxi nodded his head and went to Feng Jin and said, "young master Feng, I'm also AB type. Let me go."

“……” Feng Jin looked at Hua Rong with disbelief. He didn't know what he was thinking. His expression was a little cold. He said coldly, "I don't know what you think, but it's common sense that relatives can't exchange blood with each other."

Huarong interrupted his words: "relatives can't exchange blood, so I asked Chu Xi to go." "Chu River, you go to the blood drawing room quickly," she said

Yan Chuxi nodded, bypassed Fengjin, and gave a smile to the nurse gentleman and made a gesture: "I'll go with you."

He was so beautiful and gentle that the little nurse with golden hair and blue eyes turned red at once and walked away with Yan Chuxi without saying a word.

Fengjin stood in the same place, like a fool. He looked at Huarong. Gradually, he seemed to have guessed a very shocking fact. He stepped forward to Huarong, stretched out his pincers to hold her delicate shoulders on both sides. His eyes were slightly congested, and his expression was frightening: "Huarong, what were you talking about just now?"

Huarong didn't expect that this matter would be made clear at such a time. She took a look at the horrible expression of Fengjin in front of her, opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "let's wait for Fengsheng to come out from inside, OK?"

"Huarong, you TMD..." He looked at her, as if there was no way to use adjectives to describe her hateful and hateful. He grasped her shoulder and tightened his fingers, as if to take off her two arms. "You damn You are simply

He made a lot of noise here, which made Feng's mother unhappy. As a grandmother, her granddaughter was still in the operating room. She was very anxious, but her son was not quiet at all. She didn't know what was going on.

Feng's mother said coldly, "Fengjin, please be quiet! Go home and fight again

When, still so ignorant!

“……” Huarong showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, "let's go back and talk about it, eh?"

Feng brocade looked at her, silent don't start, deeply took a breath.

As if he suppressed all the boiling emotions, he relaxed his whole body, released his hand, stepped back, nodded, and said darkly, "OK. Go back and talk about it. But you have to tell me all the things clearly, shit You really... "

He just can't calm down. He's been swearing.

Soon, Yan Chuxi and the nurse came back.

The nurse with the blood bag into the operating room, the door closed again.

The man stood not far away, his eyes fell on the face of Huarong and Fengjin. From the expression between them, it seemed that he had found some clues.

He hooked his lips and gave a silent smile, which was fleeting.