She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The daughter of the Yan family was sent to the hospital, and the hospital had naturally made all the necessary preparations.

Even if Miss Yan is not seriously injured, she must receive the best medical care.

Tongnian rushed over and examined Yan Siyu.

"My arm is injured. A piece of glass has pierced my body. It needs to be removed immediately. My forehead was bruised. It may have caused a concussion. I will do a CT scan after the bleeding stops."

The other doctors were relieved when the child got the upper hand.

Mr. Yan, who rushed to the hospital, also breathed a sigh of relief.

When Tongnian came out of the emergency room, Old Man Yan quickly asked about the situation: "Tiannian, how is Siyu? Is she seriously injured?"

The doctor had said it wasn’t serious, so Mr. Yan thought it was just the doctor comforting him.

He had to hear it from Tongnian himself to be sure.

At this time, the person accompanying Mr. Yan was Mr. Ming who was recuperating in São Paulo.

Ming Huazhang had always slept lightly at night, so he was not in a hurry to go to bed.

He found an old man who was also in the hospital to play chess with.

When Yan Siyu was delivered, she heard the news and immediately called Mr. Yan to inquire.

Look, not only did he come, but his grandson also came with him.

"The injury is not serious, I just lost too much blood and need a blood transfusion." For a child, injuries like Yan Siyu's were minor.

"Then give him a blood transfusion immediately. Can mine do?" Old Master Yan said that he was still strong and if it was too late to find someone else, his blood would be fine.

Childhood shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work. At your age, please don't bother."

"I'll test her blood type. The blood bank here should have some in stock." Tongnian had no intention of taking any risks with Old Yan's body.

"Now that you mention it, I remember that this child's blood type doesn't seem to be like mine or her father's. Our family's blood type is all A. What is hers?"

Mr. Yan looked at the butler.

"The young lady is..." The housekeeper frowned and thought for a while, "The young lady seems to be type B. She probably took after the eldest young master's wife."

When Manshu and his group arrived, they happened to hear about blood transfusion.

Manshu's eyes flashed. What do you mean by B blood type? It's from the eldest young lady. Her biological mother's blood type is O, and Yan Siyu's blood type is from her biological father, B blood type.

This is quite a coincidence. In the previous life, it was not discovered so quickly that Yan Siyu had the wrong blood type.

But in this life, by some strange coincidence, Yan Siyu and her had an accident while racing and needed a blood transfusion.

Later, Shen Yan also heard the housekeeper say that Yan Siyu's blood type was like her mother's, and frowned.

"Let's check it out." Tong Nian saw that neither of them could remember clearly, and he was too lazy to look up Yan Siyu's previous physical examination reports, so he simply took a blood test.

It turned out that he was indeed type B blood.

Fortunately, type B blood is stored in the blood bank of St. Paul's Hospital, so there is no need to look for it elsewhere.

It was not until Tongnian entered the emergency room again that Yu Yan took Manshu and the others to walk towards Grandpa Yan.

Yu Yan bowed sincerely to Old Man Yan: "Grandpa Yan, I'm sorry, I got into trouble."

"Yu boy, I heard that you guys went to Wushan to race today, and you also proposed a rule that allows people to hit each other?"

The old man had already understood the whole story on his way here.

After all, it's not their fault.

The first one to provoke was the kid from the Xie family.

Xie Hao is also a friend of the second son of the Gu family. Yu Yan and the second son of the Gu family have never gotten along since they were young.

As for the girl in my family, she happens to have a very good relationship with the Gu brothers.

All I can say is that this disaster was a coincidence.

but……

Old Master Yan's gaze passed Yu Yan and stopped behind him.

Man Shuxiao was locked in Master Yan's gaze, but without showing any panic, he raised his head and looked at him.