Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Chu Linchen had seen Qin Shu's silver needles before, and there was an extremely small word "Qin" at the end.

"Young Master Chu, you?" Zhang Yifei was baffled by his sudden action.

Chu Lin's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't expose it on the spot, but returned the needle to him calmly, and said lightly, "Just take a look."

Zhang Yifei didn't say anything more, and quickly put away the silver needle.

After Chu Linchen finished tidying up his clothes, the two of them came out of the operating room.

Zhang Yifei considered it for a while, and said slowly: "Young Master Chu, I have completed the treatment for you as agreed. Next, it's up to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Linchen hummed softly in his nasal cavity as a response.

His expression was stern and unwavering, and two words came out of his thin lips: "Lead the way."

Zhang Yifei moved his lips, but swallowed the words back, took a step forward, and walked in front.

Wei He, who had been waiting outside the operating room, followed behind the two.

The blood drawing room is located in Zhang Yifei's office.

An assistant nurse has prepared the required equipment.

Chu Linchen had a special status, so Zhang Yifei couldn't let others do the blood drawing, he had to do it himself.

"Master Chu, please."

Under his signal, Chu Linchen sat down in the chair, and without further ado, rolled up his sleeves naturally.

Very cooperative.

Zhang Yifei pursed his lips, put the blood collection bag on the scale, and inserted the blood collection needle connected with the catheter into the vein at the crook of his arm.

The dark red blood flows through the transparent catheter into the blood collection bag.

During this process, Wei He stared closely, frowning together.

It is still difficult for him to accept the matter of asking the distinguished young master Chu to donate blood.

And Chu Linchen just stared at the blood collection needle inserted in his arm, his eyelids drooped slightly, his expression was deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The shriveled blood collection bag was gradually filled with dark red blood.

A bag of blood is full, which is exactly 40.

Zhang Yifei took off the blood bag and put on a new one.

Wei He's expression changed, "Do you still want to smoke?"

Zhang Yifei glanced up at him, nodded, "Well, 40 is not enough, you have to draw 100."

100? !

Wei He's eyes widened in surprise, a little in disbelief.

How much blood does a person have?To actually take away 100, wouldn't it cause excessive blood loss?

It was related to the health of his young master. Wei He immediately straightened his face and questioned: "Master Zhang, 100 is too much, right? Ordinary people can't donate so much blood. Young Master Chu has just finished treatment, so drawing so much blood may be harmful to his body." harmful......"

"It will be affected to some extent, but Young Master Chu is in good health. After returning home, take good care of him, and he will recover after a while."

In fact, it is quite dangerous for a normal person to draw 100 blood, but Zhang Yifei thought that this blood was used to save his godson, so he would rather have a thicker skin.

Fortunately, he was well prepared and stated this in the agreement.

He leisurely said to Chu Linchen: "The agreement between Young Master Chu and I was very clear. I helped Young Master Chu to treat him, and Young Master Chu donated 100 blood. Now that I have fulfilled my promise, I think Young Master Chu will not break his promise?"

Wei He was dumbfounded.

Is this actually written in the agreement?Damn, he didn't seem to notice.

When Young Master Chu signed the contract, he only said that he would donate blood, but he didn't say that he would donate so much!

Wei He was annoyed by his failure to handle affairs, looked at his young master worriedly, and couldn't help whispering: "Young Master Chu..."

Chu Linchen frowned lightly, and then quickly relaxed it, with an unmoved and indifferent look, and said a short sentence: "You just smoke."