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The scar man took the opportunity to run away with his brothers.

Fu Yu'an lost too much blood, and his face turned pale, "I, I'm fine......"

Fu Ting helped him into the car, took the gauze that was already in the rear compartment to make a simple stop for Fu Yu'an, and drove Fu Yu'an to the nearest hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Yu'an 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 vessels, so the blood loss was so serious.

Fu Ting didn't dare to move Fu Yu'an's body at will, so he ran into the emergency room and asked the medical staff to come out and carry Fu Yu'an 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 covered with blood, and he went to the unisex bathroom next to him to wash his hands.

As soon as I entered, I bumped 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 a narrow waist, and his figure is straight, about nearly 1.9 meters, at least two heads taller than her.

Dressed in a military uniform with five stars on the cuffs, it is the symbol of the national god of war.

[You can't write about Jun people, you can only use this as a description of the air]

There is a medal on his chest, and two words are written on it, Qin Desire.

Qin Xiang looked down at her, his face was cold, and his overly tough eyebrows were stained with bloodthirsty edges, and at first glance, he had experienced the bloody battlefield.

His deep and dangerous gaze flickered slightly when he met Shang Fu's big watery eyes.

"Grow your eyes." Qin Desire's somewhat cold voice snorted hoarsely from his nasal cavity, and he bypassed Fu Ting and left.

Fu Ting went to wash his hands, and when he came out, the door of the emergency room also opened, and the doctor hurriedly walked out, "The patient inside has lost too much blood and needs blood transfusion, but there is no blood type A in our warehouse, and it will not be able to be adjusted for a while and a half, and the patient is afraid that something will happen if it drags on for a long time." ”

Fu Ting was very dry, "Lose mine." ”

"What blood type are you?"

"I'm P-type!" Fu listened, "This can be universally lost." ”

"You're actually a Type P?" The doctor was immediately overjoyed, "This is more precious blood than panda blood, and it is rare to see one of them in my decades of work in the hospital." ”

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

Qin Yu sat on the sofa with two legs, his slender legs hanging domineeringly on the ground, and his whole body was full of the luxurious charm of the superior.

The subordinate opposite him couldn't help but mutter, "That sister just now, her eyes were the same as Qin's own sister." ”

Qin Xu's slightly lighter eyes became deep and unfathomable in an instant, his eyelids did not lift, and his voice was cold, "There are more people who look like each other below, not anyone, they can be compared to my sister." ”

After a while, Qin Xiang came out of the rest room, and just happened to see Fu Ting walking in front of him after the blood transfusion.

He had good eyesight, and when he saw the list she was holding, he walked over with an arrow step, blocking her way, and looked at her condescendingly, "Are you blood type P?" ”

Fu Ting knew that blood type P was very rare, so it would be easy to be targeted by people with bad intentions, and in the face of strange Rao's interrogation, she asked vigilantly, "My private matter, this seems to have nothing to do with Mr., right?" ”

Qin Xugao's cold chin looked like he was bound to win, "Make a price and buy your blood." ”

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

*

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