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When the curtain was pulled open, the dean's expression was extremely ugly. However, he still forced a smile at Night Infinite.

When he saw the dean, Night Elf's mood turned sour.

Nightingale stopped looking at him and spoke to the head nurse: "Go ahead and smoke! I have blood on me. "

This time, the head nurse agreed with Nightingale. She turned to the dean and said, "Principal, you can't continue to smoke. You've already donated 800ml of blood to Young Master Ye."

Hearing this, Night Elf felt even more uncomfortable.

Her impatient voice rang out again, "Hurry up and smoke."

The simple word was very intimidating, and the head nurse did as she was told.

In fact, this last 200 ml was a last resort, so it was fine if there wasn't one. This was also the reason why the head nurse had insisted on not letting Night Elf take it anymore.

This blood, with a man's recovery ability, was replenished by eating a few bowls of porcine liver soup.

Who knew that this young miss would be so stubborn and still want to slap him? It was obvious that her body couldn't hold on any longer.

Just as the needle in the nurse's hand was about to pierce the vein in Nightingale's hand, her hand was grabbed.

It was the dean. He took the needle from the head nurse, wiped the ball of alcohol on his arm with his other hand, then quickly stabbed it into his elbow, finding the right vein.

Although the head nurse was worried, she didn't dare to stop the dean from doing anything. Nightingale really didn't have any strength left, so she could only look on helplessly.

As for the other doctors, they were too busy performing surgery on Ye Mu and were constantly observing her, so they didn't have time to pay attention to the situation over here.

Quickly, the 200 ml of blood was sucked out. The dean then handed the bag to the head nurse.

The latter took it without a word and brought it to Ye Mu's side.

Then, the head nurse went out of the operating room, probably to inform the three people at the door about Ye Mu's situation.

About half an hour later, Ye Mu was pushed out of the operation room.

In the operation room, only the dean and Night Elf were left.

Ye Miao was the first to speak, she smiled calmly: "Long time no see!"

The dean replied, "Yes!"

Nightingale did not reply, and the situation turned into an awkward one.

The dean then asked, "Are you doing well?"

"Good." Ye Miao's voice was faint.

"Mm, that's good." The dean smiled bitterly and asked again, "Are you feeling well anywhere?"

"Nope." The Infinite Night had always maintained its estranged look.

He continued, "Remember to eat more blood."

"Yes." "Thank you, my brother used 1000ml of your blood." If it wasn't related to Ye Mu, Night Elf wouldn't have said so much to him.

"It's nothing." The dean shook his head with a smile.

He sat up in bed and was about to get out.

The dean took her hand. "Where are you going?"

"To see my brother." Ye Miao glanced at him indifferently, and then his gaze landed on her hand.

"He's out of danger." His words came out of his mouth.

He rarely saw her, and he really wanted to spend more time with her.

After he finished, he regretted it.

Because, when he saw Ye Miao looking at him again, his eyes became colder.

He stopped breathing and immediately explained, "I didn't mean that. I didn't stop you from going to see him. I just wanted you to take a rest and think about your own safety. After all, your face is extremely ugly. "

Nightingale braced herself and listened to him, and then nodded her head, "Mm, so, can you release it now?"

"No," Nightingale said, breaking away from him.

She walked slowly to the door of the operating room, and the man behind her watched, unable to do anything, despite how much he missed her.

The moment before Ye Miao went out of the door, the dean suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Miao Miao, are we still possible?"

Ye Mao also stayed there for a while. Then, he sneered and walked out without a care in the world.

Although her voice was not loud, the man behind her could hear her clearly.

A sense of despondency spread in his heart, and he dispiritedly sat back down on the sickbed.

She was, she really hated him!

Everything was his fault.

When Miasma came out of the operating room, she found him leaning against the windowsill, a cigarette in his mouth, looking sloppy.

Sheng Wangbei was facing towards the operation room, and he could see the Midnight Infinite with a single glance.

He asked her, "Is everything all right?"

He didn't know if Sheng Wangbei was asking about her brother or her situation, but Night Elf just shook his head.

Sheng Wangbei looked at her, gave a vague grunt, and took a few more puffs of smoke.

Then he stubbed out his cigarette and walked toward the Infinite Night.

He raised his eyebrows, "Do you need me to send you back?"

Nightingale's eyes turned red and she shook her head.

"Then I'll send you down?" A wave of irritation swept through Sheng Wenji.

He didn't even know how to help her, so why did he need to say those polite words?

Sheng Wangbei responded with an "oh" then said: "Then I'll go back to bed first."

He turned around and had only taken two steps when Ye Mu called out to him from behind, "Forgetfulness!"

This was the first time she had even called Sheng Wenji by his surname. Surprised, the latter turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is it because of your sister that my little brother became like this?"

She should have known why Sheng Wengbei would call her to the hospital in the middle of the night and why he was covered in blood in the middle of the summer.

Only because she had what they wanted.

He had long heard that the little princess of the Sheng family had been spoiled greatly by her two brothers. Now that he had met her today, it was indeed true.

She truly felt wronged. She had no choice but to give him this call.

Presumably, he really didn't want to.

Hearing Night Elf's question, Sheng Wangbei's body froze.

So it turned out that she wasn't stupid!

Sheng Wangbei was famous for protecting his little brother. He acted as if he didn't know anything and immediately denied it, "How would I know? When I went there, your little brother was like that. My sister was also frightened."

Look, I need to add a sentence from Magnificent Summer.

It means that your brother scared my sister to such an extent.

If it wasn't because of Ye Mu's summer appearance, Sheng Wangbei would have gone to Ye Miao to judge.

The world was vast, and many things were more important than his sister.

"Ye Mu is unwilling. No one can hurt him." Night Elf was really smart.

Sheng Wangbei was stunned. In the end, he only grunted in acknowledgement.

Ye Miao's chest felt like it was stuffed with cotton. She felt a little uncomfortable and asked, "Which floor is my brother on?"

"Twelve." Infatuation.

Endless Night walked past him, trying his best to resist the feeling of weakness.

Sheng Wangbei grabbed Night Infinite's wrist, the latter's body trembled, and for the first time, he took the initiative to lead her.

Even though this wasn't holding hands, it was pulling.

"Let's go together!" Forgetfulness pulled her into the elevator.