Bai Tu nodded at his words, "That's great." ”

There is no half-aggressive feeling, it is very natural and natural.

At this time, Luo Nan was stunned, he looked at Bai Tu for half a minute, put his fist to his lips, let out a happy laugh, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and his eyes were still lingering on Bai Tu.

After relieving himself, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but hook an arc, "Okay, I'll tell you." ”

After handing over the contact number to Bai Tu, Luo Nan went back to his room on the third floor.

Bai Tu glanced at the time, it was already half past ten, looking at the string of numbers that had been entered, and hesitated to dial out.

She was afraid that Luo Nan would make a confession with someone if she was late, and her eyes glanced at the call record with Wu Yi below, and suddenly found that Luo Dong had not returned.

She asked Luo Zhou, "What about Luo Dong?" ”

Luo Zhou shook his head tiredly, "I called the young master, but he turned off the phone." I told the maid to call the young master every half an hour, and let me know when I got through, but until now no servant has come to report. ”

Bai Tu frowned and called Wu Yi.

"I'm sorry, you're busy, please call again later."

"It doesn't work."

She looked at the screen of her phone, which automatically exited the call screen, and closed her eyes.

He turned his head to Luo Zhou and said, "Uncle Zhou, go and take a rest." ”

Luo Zhou stared and was about to shake his head, when he found Bai Tu staring at his face and clothes.

He touched his face, the blood on his hand, and realized that his body was sticky and a little uncomfortable.

His body was covered in the blood of his wife, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth, barely revealing a smile.

"I'll clean up, Tu Tu, you came here so late, I'll ask the maid to clean up the room for you, if you're tired, go and take a rest."

"Okay, Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Luo Zhou's steps as he left were heavy, and he slowly descended the stairs.

Not long afterward, the nurse came out to inform her of the results of the white smear.

Blood type matching can be transfused.

The nurse made her prototype and drew only a small bag of blood.

Bai Tu turned back into a human form and pressed the wound with a cotton swab to come out with the nurse, and watched the escort eat into Su Mei's room, this time she saw many doctors wearing white coats and masks from the open door, Su Mei seemed to be breathing weaker than the last time she saw her.

"Nurse, can I go in and have a look?"

The nurse was embarrassed and refused, "No, we will inform the old lady of any changes in her situation, so we can only wait outside." ”

Bai Tu stood alone in the corridor and made two more calls to Wu Yi, all of them busy.

Her heart sank, and she asked for a maid to get Luo Dong's phone, and she got through the same as Luo Zhou said, and turned off the phone.

Neither of them could get through on the phone.

Bai Tu nodded at his words, "That's great." ”

There is no half-aggressive feeling, it is very natural and natural.

At this time, Luo Nan was stunned, he looked at Bai Tu for half a minute, put his fist to his lips, let out a happy laugh, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and his eyes were still lingering on Bai Tu.

After relieving himself, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but hook an arc, "Okay, I'll tell you." ”

After handing over the contact number to Bai Tu, Luo Nan went back to his room on the third floor.

Bai Tu glanced at the time, it was already half past ten, looking at the string of numbers that had been entered, and hesitated to dial out.

She was afraid that Luo Nan would make a confession with someone if she was late, and her eyes glanced at the call record with Wu Yi below, and suddenly found that Luo Dong had not returned.

She asked Luo Zhou, "What about Luo Dong?" ”