Chapter 65: Give him a blood transfusion
"Little Peach, she is acting in the crew, she is playing some small roles, and Mango has been fattened by her, and Mango is now more than 30 pounds." Gu Qing'an said.
Gu Qing'an looked at Wen Jiu's face and found that his breath had not changed, and his hanging heart was relaxed.
It's just that the heart he put down hasn't calmed down for a few seconds before it hangs again.
"What a small role." Wen Jiu said coldly, it's just a simple small role, she can't do this, at most she will only suffer a few catties.
Pale and bloodless, the whole thing was like a piece of paper, wishing that a gust of wind could blow her down.
Gu Qing's alarm bell rang loudly, and he said, "I heard that she is playing a little girl." ”
As soon as the three words of the little maid came out, Gu Qingan only felt that the cold air was running from the soles of his feet to his heart, and he hesitated to continue.
Seeing that there was no movement in Wenjiu, he felt that he should not say anything, otherwise he would not know how to die.
He didn't speak, but Wen Jiu did.
"Go on."
This sentence is like a rope strangled in front of his neck, saying no, not saying no, Gu Qingan feels that he is a dead person.
"Playing a corpse, playing a prisoner, playing a beggar, playing a passerby......."
With every time Gu Qing'an said one, the temperature around Wen Jiu dropped by three points, if it weren't for Gu Qing'an holding the door, with his legs shaking now, he would have already fallen to the ground.
He looked dejected, "Boss, I really didn't let Little Peach play it, I don't know, this is what I found out later." ”
"What else?" didn't ignore his words, and continued to ask him about other things about Su Tao.
Wen Jiu's gaze fell on Su Tao's face, and his rough fingers slid across her cheeks.
The princess he held in the palm of his hand was not something that could be tested by anyone, except him.
Gu Qing'an's mind flashed with inspiration, and he thought of what Su Tao had done for Wen Jiu, "Boss, Little Peach has donated blood to you, 4 ......." Before the words of 400cc could be spoken, Gu Qingan was kicked to the ground by Wenjiu.
"Her blood type is only one out of 100 million people, and if you ask her to donate blood to me, are you looking for death?" The dark eyes of the warm wine are getting deeper and deeper.
"Call the doctor."
Gu Qingan was kicked out of the room by Wen Jiu and hit the stairs, fortunately there was a railing on the second floor, otherwise he would definitely be kicked down by Wen Jiu.
Gu Qingan ran out with a roll, he knew that the boss liked the little peach, and he also knew that they were married, but he didn't expect the little peach to be so important in the boss's heart.
…
An hour later, not only the doctor was taken to Wen's house, but also the dean and director were brought to Wen's house.
The last thing to mess with in City A is the Wen family, Wen Tian's ruthlessness is well-known in City A.
But the aura of the man in front of him was even stronger, even better than Wen Tian.
"Mr. Wen, we only smoked 400cc." The dean said.
The director echoed tremblingly beside him, "Mr. Wen, we did smoke 400cc." ”
Yang Han lowered his head and didn't speak, and a bunch of little nurses stood aside tremblingly, but they didn't dare to speak.
Wen Jiu heard the tips of his fingers move when he heard 400cc, his eyes full of anger with a bloodthirsty factor, and his injuries were not enough for blood transfusions.
He was covered with whiplash wounds all over his body, and at most it took a long time to clean the wounds, and he lost too much blood, so he only needed to recuperate.
Blood transfusion, huh!
"I'm impatient, and if you don't make it clear today, no one will want to leave here.
The voice like Shura fell in the living room and in the hearts of everyone, giving a heavy blow.