"Tick... Backbite... Tick ......"

With the cessation of blood transfusion, Zhao Yi's electrocardiogram resumed again.

Lan Lan also knew that he could not do anything, so he left the operating room in frustration.

"Okay, princess, you've done your best, and we're going to visit the Xia Hua royal family in the capital next, so we don't have much time to stay here. I will keep watch here until he is safe to depart. Aunt Han said.

"I'll wait here, in case...... There's hope for him. Lan Lan sat on the chair next to him and refused to leave.

"Okay. ”

Aunt Han also sat down and said, "But this time you are too willful to give a blood transfusion to someone who is not from the Watlan royal family, you must know that your blood is likely to change his ordinary genes, and even affect his life because of this." ”

"I know...... But if he wasn't given a blood transfusion, he wouldn't even have any hope of living. ”

"If he does come back to life, it will probably not be a lucky thing for him to live with the royal blood of Watland. ”

Lan Lan asked puzzledly, "Why? It's better to be alive than dead." ”

"The royal bloodline of Watlan has supreme genes, and there are many people in the galaxy who want it, and if some people learn that this man has your blood, he may die, or he may fall into a situation where life is worse than death. ”

Lan Lan said again: "If there are really bad people who want to arrest him, then we can just take him to the Watlan Empire?"

"Even if you take Watland, he may not be safe, unless you can get him to live in a city within a hundred miles of the palace, he is still in danger. Aunt Han said.

"Then wouldn't it be better if I took him to live in the city around the palace?" Lan Lan was a little puzzled.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, do you even read the News Times?"

Aunt Han sighed and said, "In terms of the tension between Watlan and the Dusk Empire in the past two years, plus the trade channel between the earthlings and the Dusk Empire, do you think your father will agree to let an earthling settle around the Watlan Palace?"

"Why don't you agree, he's not from the Dusk Empire, he's saved my life twice. Lan Lan said indignantly.

"A lot of what we see with our eyes can be fake, and today this ......"

Just as Aunt Han was about to continue, Lan Lan interrupted her and said with a speechless face: "Do you want to say again, 'People who approach you have other purposes'?"

"Who knows if this man is a spy sent by the Dusk Empire to deliberately act?"

"Aunt Han, he sacrificed his life to save me, how can you say that about him! Besides, with so many emergencies today, how can it be like a deliberate performance for me?" Lan Lan said angrily.

"If you can see that something is wrong, then what kind of spy are they doing, it is better to go home early and farm. ”

"......" Lan Lan was speechless for a while.

"Besides, haven't you noticed that this man didn't bleed much from beginning to end, but he suddenly fell into a coma, and the amount of blood in his body was less than eight hundred milliliters, don't you think it's very strange?"

"You mean...... He was sent to deliberately cheat me on blood?" Lan Lan was stunned.

"It's possible. ”

Lan Lan's beautiful eyebrows furrowed together, and her big hero instantly turned into an abominable spy who used all means to get close to her, which made her very unacceptable.

Suddenly, Lan Lan looked up at Aunt Han again, and said with a resolute expression: "No, he must not be!"

Aunt Han was slightly stunned, why did Her Royal Highness the princess suddenly become so confident?

"Why?"

"Because! because ......"

Lan Lan thought of Zhao Yi's panicked dodge after realizing that he had caught his sensitive parts when he was saving himself, and he knew that it was not something that could be acted out at all.

If he can really perform, then he is probably not a successful spy, after all, as long as he is a spy with brains, he should do everything he can to take his own blood, instead of anxiously finding hemostatic medicine for himself.

"Because of what?"

"Oh, Aunt Han, you're so annoying, I just believe him!

Lan Lan was ashamed and angry, how could she say this kind of thing, how shy she was.

"Alright, let's not talk about this, the time is almost up, we should get ready to go to the Earth Royal Family. Aunt Han said.

"But he ......"

"I'll send someone to stay and take care of him, you have to go to this meeting, after all, there's a new treaty coming from the Empire, and you need to have the direct blood of the royal family go in person to sign it. ”

Lan Lan looked at the operating room, was silent for a while, and finally left here with Aunt Han, after all, this treaty is of great value to the entire empire of Vatlan, and she can't delay this task.

In this very important meeting, she represents the etiquette and face of the Empire, and if she is late, it is estimated that she will fall into the mouth of some Empire and become a point of verbal attack.

Then Aunt Han left the hospital with Lan Lan, and ordered several of her subordinates to guard the door of the operating room, not only to monitor Zhao Yi, but also to protect ......

It's quite contradictory.

"Didi......"

The instruments in the operating room were still beating, and Zhao Yi's electrocardiogram did not show any abnormal conditions at all, which made many doctors puzzled and thought it was a miracle.

However, in a place they couldn't see with the naked eye, there was a woman in a red dress standing next to Zhao Yi's bedside, her pale hand caressing Zhao Yi's chest, and a little red light fell off from her hand.

Spots of light pierced through his flesh and attached to his beating heart.

Four hours later......

"The ECG is still normal, and it's incredible to be able to hold on to it until now!"

"The blood source has not been retrieved, and the blood supply to the patient is hurried. ”

With that, a doctor anxiously pushed a cart and ran in, preparing instruments to infuse blood into Zhao Yi's body.

"This young man really deserves to die, not only saved Her Royal Highness the princess of Watland, but also got a small amount of the princess's bloodline power, he is really the lucky one of heaven's choice. A doctor lamented.

"Actually, what I want to know more than the princess's blood is what kind of energy is hidden in his own body. Another old doctor said.

"You mean ......"

"I don't believe in miracles for no reason, this young man must have a secret in his flesh. ”

"Professor Yang, you probably want to use him for research, do you?"

The old doctor smiled: "Of course I want to, but he is now the lifesaver of Princess Watland, I don't dare to mess around, besides, I have to wait for the other party's consent to conduct research." ”

......

Several doctors controlled the blood in Zhao Yi's body at a very stable amount, and after finally confirming his safety status, they left here.

Next.

Zhao Yi had another dream, this dream was diametrically opposed to the previous feeling of suffocating to death, this dream was very comfortable, and almost made him want to stay here forever.

But the pain in his neck forcibly dragged him out of this comfortable dream.

"I'll ...... What's going on?"

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see the pale collarbone in front of his eyes, and then looked down, there was a groove full of attraction to a virgin like him.

There was a silky touch on her face, her long silky hair, a somewhat familiar fragrance in her nostrils, her body fragrance, and the light weight and soft touch on her body, which was her gentle body......

The pain in her neck is she ...... again Drinking blood......

It was already the second time, and Zhao Yi was still a little scared at first, worried about dying of excessive blood loss, but after a few seconds, he couldn't help but feel that it was a pleasure.

Her body is too light, too soft, it is estimated that it is less than twenty catties of cotton.

"Po~"

With a sound from Zhao Yi's neck, the woman in the red dress raised her head, stood up, and walked down from Zhao Yi's hospital bed.

The supple hair was constantly pulled away from Zhao Yi's face, making him feel reluctant.

This feeling reminded him of Dong Yiting again, the beautiful girl who leaned on his arms and let himself stroke her hair......

The last strand of hair slipped from Zhao Yi's face, and Zhao Yi reacted, he looked at the woman in the red dress, wanting to see her face through the long black hair, but found that he couldn't see it.

He couldn't reach out and ruffle her hair, who knows if he would make her angry.