Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Helpless Choice

"Doctor, I beg you, you must save my brother, my brother is dying of shock due to blood loss, please save him." Zhang Dafu's eyes were red and he pulled a doctor wearing a white hexagram and cried

There were also many people around who were pulling the doctor to cry like Zhang Dafu, and some even knelt down and hugged the doctor's thigh and cried.

"Do you have any money?" The doctor with a slightly white face asked Zhang Dafu impatiently, if he didn't see Zhang Dafu as if he had a few money, he wouldn't have paid attention to Zhang Dafu

"Yes, yes, I have all the money, the doctor should hurry up and ask someone to carry my brother in." Zhang Dafu said anxiously

"Oh!?I don't think he will die for a while, so you can pay me the labor fee of 100 gold coins first." The doctor looked at Yang Shaodi, who was lying on the single frame behind Zhang Dafu, who was extremely pale, and then looked at the patients and family members who were "invited" out of the house because they had no money.

I couldn't help but choke my mouth.

This group of poor ghosts, if they have no money, they just send them to the crematorium, what do they do to send them to the hospital, thinking that the hospital is holding a charity meeting? Thinking of this, this doctor wearing white hexagrams is even more angry! That supervisor actually transferred himself to this area to manage these patients who have no money to die here, what kind of oil and water can there be? Even if I save those poor ghosts, I will not get a red envelope of gold coins, and I can only charge 100 gold coins for labor to earn extra money, and that dead fat man will wait for me! When I'm developed that day, see if I don't kill you.

"Here's a 1,000 golden ticket, you can immediately ask someone to carry my brother to the ward, and then call the doctor to give my brother blood constantly." Zhang Dafu immediately took out a golden ticket from his pocket and stuffed it into the doctor's hand, and the doctor's face in white hexagram suddenly bloomed like a flower.

"Well said, good say, hey, immediately send someone to the D section to carry a patient. After accepting the golden ticket, the doctor said into the walkie-talkie with a smile

Yang Shaodi, who was carrying on the single shelf, couldn't help frowning, where did this Zhang Dafu send himself to the hospital? He just said to him; After coming to the hospital, keep a low profile, don't be too conspicuous, why are there some patients everywhere? Are they forcibly carried to this D area without money? After the families of those patients raise money, they will be carried back to the hospital bed? A very strange idea suddenly appeared in Yang Shaodi's mind, if all the patients in this world who have no money for treatment and are about to die are turned into blood clans, then there is no need for all the hospitals in this world to exist! One day in the future, maybe he can do something.

Ten minutes later, Yang Shaodi was carried to a quiet single room, while Zhang Dafu counted his few golden tickets with a painful face, and he didn't know what to say to himself.

"Doctor, come on, hurry up and save my brother!" After looking at a doctor in his 50s who came in, Zhang Dafu's face instantly became sad, and Yang Shaodi sighed a little that it was a pity that Zhang Dafu didn't go to be an actor

"Isn't this dead yet?" said the doctor with a displeased face, and when he was about to take some instruments to examine Yang Shaodi, Zhang Dafu suddenly grabbed the doctor's hand with a mysterious face.

"Doctor, I have something to discuss with you. After hearing this, the displeased doctor seemed to understand something, and suddenly smiled, "I don't know what is going on with you." ”

After looking at the ten golden tickets that were quickly put into his clothes by the doctor, Zhang Dafuqiang said with a smile, "Actually, my brother is not seriously ill, but there are some things in the company, and he has to be asked to pretend to be sick, you just need to ask someone to send him some blood, whatever blood type, um! It's best to be the blood of a transcendent realm martial artist, don't get me some ordinary people's blood to fool me!"

"Hehe! I understand! I understand! You young sons like to do this, but since I have collected your money, then I will definitely help you! Wait a while, I will ask the nurse to send you 200 ml of blood of a transcendent realm martial artist, there is nothing to do, then I will leave first!"

The doctor left the room with a smile on his face, today's luck is very good, he received a thousand gold coins for free, it is not common for such a generous family member to shoot, as long as it does not exceed the blood of a strong person in the world's realm, the rest, he can extract it at will, if only he could collect a few more red envelopes today!

Three minutes later, a smiling female nurse appeared in front of Zhang Dafu's eyes, looking at the female nurse's bumpy figure under her long black hair and the charming smile on the face of the melon seeds, Zhang Dafu couldn't help but murmur in his heart, this is a nurse, this is a little goblin!

The female nurse in her 20s seemed to be a little hot, and pulled the already low neckline on her white hexagram, and a pair of extremely charming cleavages were instantly exposed in the air, I don't know why, Zhang Dafu suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart.

After the innocent-faced nurse put down the items in her hand, she seemed to find that her shoes were a little dirty, and her back to Zhang Dafu's body was bent in an arc.

Zhang Dafu, who was sitting behind the nurse, looked at the nurse's round buttocks and attractive little waist, and couldn't help but add lips with his tongue!

"Blood bag down, get out!" Yang Shaodi said with a slightly cold face!

After hearing this, the nurse who was showing off her grace was as if her body had been fixed, and she kept her movements stiff, while Zhang Dafu had an expression like a child who had done something wrong.

"Hmph! What are you men pretending to be? Don't you men like this?" The nurse remembered those patients who pretended to be noble in the past, and within three days, this man would definitely ask someone to find him, or he would have stayed in a high-class ward! With a sneering face, she put down the blood bag and turned to leave the room.

And just as Zhang Dafu wanted to explain something, suddenly no one on the table automatically flew towards Yang Shaodi!

"Shhh

Yang Shaodi, who seems to be calm, is actually bitter in his heart, has he finally begun to absorb human blood? Although he has now become a blood clan, he has the soul of a human after all, if he is not in a dangerous moment, who will do what he does not want to do.

Yang Shaodi suddenly remembered a very vulgar but very reasonable sentence 300 years ago, people are forced out.

With the inflow of blood, Yang Shaodi's already scarred body was already beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a few seconds, the wound stopped peristalsis and repaired, because the blood energy converted by the 200 ml of blood had been consumed!

"No matter what method you use, get me 3,000 ml of Transcendent Realm Martial Artist's blood!" Yang Shaodi said to the stunned Zhang Dafu with a frown

"This, this, I'll go!" Zhang Dafu stammered, but seeing Yang Shaodi's displeased eyes, he immediately agreed, and quickly left the room, after leaving the room, Zhang Dafu touched his desperately beating heart with his hand;

"Why haven't those forces made any movement yet? Along the way from the slum to this hospital, I didn't feel any tense atmosphere, and I didn't find any martial artists looking for me everywhere, could it be that something had happened? In order to avoid detection, I have prepared a lot of tricks! However, it will come in handy in the end!" Yang Shaodi muttered

Ten minutes later, Zhang Dafu walked in with a super large blood bag with a sad face, put the blood bag on the table, and sat on the chair with a painful face: "50 golden tickets for 100 gold coins! He actually asked for 50 golden tickets for 100 gold coins, brutes! A bunch of brutes!"

Looking at the 3000 ml of blood on the table, Yang Shaodi's tense mind gradually eased, Yang Shaodi's mental power easily pierced the blood bag, and the blood in the blood bag was sucked into Yang Shaodi's mouth, but Yang Shaodi did not swallow the blood in his stomach, but kept accumulating in his mouth, because once he swallowed the blood into the abdomen, the body's instinct would definitely turn the blood into energy to repair the body.

This blood has a very important role in Yang Shaodi's next plan, so he can only condense the blood in his mouth, when 3000 ml of blood is sucked into Yang Shaodi's mouth, and turned into a solid substance the size of a grain of rice, Yang Shaodi's heart bit the tip of his tongue, and a trace of extremely rare pure yellow essence blood was integrated into a solid substance the size of a grain of rice.