How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Seven hundred milliliters of blood may not be a lot, but it is enough to make people dizzy, weak, and pale, and in severe cases it may even lead to shock.

Apparently, the doctors didn't care. He pointed at Old Wu who was still sleeping in the cage and said, "That's a coincidence. A new blood slave just came in yesterday. We can just draw blood from him directly."

Old Wu was awakened by the sound of the iron chain of the sky lock. He looked at the scene in front of him with a confused face and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is this place? Why are you still locking me up? You...you are not selling human organs, are you?"

It seems that Old Wu has seen the world and he even knows about the trafficking of human organs.

Those people didn't listen to him at all. They just dragged him out, put a knife to his neck and said, "Don't shout, just cooperate, or I'll really let you experience what it means to sell human organs."

Jiang Luo was watching outside the door and saw that Old Wu's face was pale with fright. He looked at the two men tremblingly, with despair in his eyes. He thought to himself, he just had a drink, why was he caught here?

The company's underground garage is very safe. No one has the key except him. He even locked the door of the basement when he was drinking. There were two young men guarding it upstairs. How could something go wrong?

He suddenly remembered the new boy and wondered if he was the one who got him in.

I have been working in this company for almost a year, so why did something go wrong as soon as he came?

Old Wu couldn't help but curse, "Yuan Kun'er, you son of a bitch, you're the one who's fucking hurting me! Did you catch me in here? Get the fuck out here!"

Yuan Haokun, who was also watching not far away, said: ???

Yuan Haokun felt that he was extremely wronged. His arrest had nothing to do with him. It must be that the mental hospital's observation period for him was up, so they arrested him.

But it was useless for Old Wu to scold him. He was taken downstairs, and soon there was a burst of crying from downstairs.

Jiang Luo asked the man in the iron cage: "Where was he taken?"

The man replied, "The blood collection room in the corner of the first floor says it can collect 700 milliliters, but they collect more than 1,000 milliliters each time. The total blood volume in the human body is around 3,500 to 4,000 milliliters. If 1,000 milliliters are taken out, one-third of the blood is gone. But you won't die from this amount. They will collect the maximum amount of your blood while ensuring that you are alive. Ha, they really don't care about human life just to sell some blood."

Jiang Luo frowned: "Selling blood?"

The man replied, "Yes, they will pack the collected blood and wait for people to pick it up. But we don't know what the benefits of our blood are. They always look at our blood excitedly and keep saying that one gram of negative blood is one gram of gold. I always thought they were talking about RH negative blood, but my blood type is O, the most common blood type, and it is definitely impossible to be RH negative blood."

Jiang Luo understood immediately and asked, "Can you tell me your horoscope?"

They didn't understand the eight characters, so Jiang Luo said, "It's your birthday, and you'd better tell me the time."

You don't know until you ask, and you'll be shocked to find out that at least six of their birthdays are negative. Although it's not a purely negative constitution, it's still very rare.

Jiang Luo was very confused. Why did these people use pure yin blood? Wasn’t that person practicing pure yang martial arts?

He didn't have the mood to think about these things at this moment, as it was soon time for lunch. The lunch consisted of boiled cabbage with a few pieces of fat floating in it, and a serving of blood tofu specially prepared for the patients in this ward.

Jiang Luo only served a few slices of cabbage. He couldn't eat the disgusting food.

Young Master Lin Shishuang couldn't eat any more. He almost vomited, so he made up a good excuse: "I just absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon. I definitely don't care about these worldly things."

The doctor who was serving food nearby even teased him, "Hey, wasn't that cultivator Xu Liang before? How come it's you, Xiao Zhou, now?"

Jiang Luo bit a piece of cabbage and said quietly, "He stole my skills. Ha, what a scum!"

Their reactions drew laughter from the doctors, a laughter that was full of mockery of the mentally ill and gave people a very uncomfortable feeling of contempt.

However, schizophrenia patients generally don't care about their ridicule and are immersed in their own world. Some people even laugh along with them and laugh even happier than the doctors.

After they finished their meal, Old Wu, who had been taken away for a long time, was finally brought back.

He was also given a portion of food, but he had no appetite to eat. At this moment, he seemed as if his soul had been taken away. His face was pale and he lay on the bed, breathing out but not in.

A doctor came over, took a look at him, said he wouldn't die, and left.

The man next to him nudged him, clicked his tongue and said, "New guy, are you still alive?"

Old Wu raised his hand and waved, and replied weakly: "Not dead..."

The man asked, "Were you also deceived by them? The advertising company mentioned above, who observed you for a year or so, and then brought you in when you were asleep or drunk?"

Old Wu reacted, sat up and asked, "You mean to say that there is a problem in our company?"

The man laughed: "What do you mean by your company? That company exists just to hunt blood slaves like us, specifically looking for orphans without any relatives. Does your company often lay off employees? And those who are laid off are all very good and do a good job. On the contrary, those who are usually mediocre and have no relatives are left behind?"

Old Wu leaned against the iron fence and nodded: "They all say that Mr. Er is a good man. He gave us, who have no relatives, a home. The salary is not low. For a security guard like me, he gets 8,000 yuan a month! I don't rent a house or have other social activities, and he also pays for my five insurances and one housing fund. I can save 6,500 yuan from the 8,000 yuan. I think if I save for ten years or so, I can go back to my hometown to retire."

The man said cheerfully, "Oh, your idea coincides with mine! But there is no such thing as a free lunch. You are thinking about their high salary, but they are thinking about your blood!"

Old Wu sat there in a daze and said, "Then...then can we escape?"

The man said, "That depends on whether you have confidence. First of all, we were tricked into coming here by these people, so we can't just vent our anger on others. The person you scolded must have nothing to do with this matter. Then, we can't tell anyone about this plan, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to leave."

Old Wu nodded rapidly. After having his blood drawn this time, he already felt that he was going to die. Looking at the plate of disgusting blood tofu in front of him, he felt even more nauseous and wanted to vomit.

He asked anxiously, "Hurry up, tell me how we can escape."

The man raised an eyebrow at the plate of blood tofu and said, "Eat all of this to recover some of your strength. When you recover, you will have the strength to run away. As for other things, someone will come to pick us up in the evening. But you have to be capable. If you fall behind, we won't take care of you."

Old Wu nodded repeatedly, picked up the food in front of him and started eating.

Although he felt nauseous while eating, he still tried hard to eat in order to escape.

Jiang Luo was listening outside and thought that this man was reliable. It seemed that he had been trying to find a way to escape but he just hadn't found the opportunity.

Jiang Luo turned and entered the ward. Although he had changed his face, everyone still surrounded him when they saw him come in, looking at him anxiously.

If eyes could speak, Jiang Luo would hear their pleas in unison.

Jiang Luo did not disappoint them and said, "Don't be afraid. We will start the action tonight."

Everyone seemed to finally see hope, but Jiang Luo reminded them again: "Maintain your current posture, don't move, someone is watching on the surveillance camera."

At the same time, there was a pair of eyes in the surveillance camera, staring at the picture in the surveillance camera.

Someone nearby asked, "Just let them do whatever they want? Don't care?"

The man replied, "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it. Do you think that if you stop them this time, they won't come next time? Don't worry, I have a way."