The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

"His blood?" The young nurse was stunned for a moment, thinking she had heard it wrong, "It is possible, but his current state..."

The nurse replied: "The current state is not suitable for drawing blood. After all, blood is very important to a human or a demon. Now his body has not recovered. If blood transfusion is forced, we cannot guarantee that he will be treated. What harm is done, so..."

Feng Chuanhe interrupted her, his eyes were still scarlet, and he said hoarsely: "So now if his blood is drawn and transfused to another person who needs his blood to save, it will not do any harm to the other person or It’s a burden, and there’s no risk, right?”

The nurse was taken aback, thinking that he would ask about the physical condition of the person whose blood was drawn, but instead asked whether the blood of the person whose blood was drawn was harmful to another person, and silently spat in her heart: Scumbag!

Over the years, I have seen a lot of things like scumbags asking one person to draw blood for another person in the hospital, but I didn't expect to meet them again now.

After the nurse cursed in her heart, the smile on her face faded: "Normally speaking, his blood has no deterioration or harmful impurities, and it is quite clean, but the patient is still in a coma. It is not recommended to draw blood, and the blood draw needs to be signed and stamped with the consent of the person, and nothing else is allowed.”

"I see, you go out." Feng Chuanhe closed his eyes, holding the consent certificate that required signature and fingerprint, his fingers trembling slightly.

After the nurse left, there were only two people in the ward. Feng Chuanhe came to Yu Miao's side with heavy steps. Seeing his pale face, he felt a slight pain in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face. The same is very soft, very smooth and feels good.

But his face was pale, and it made people feel distressed. Feng Chuanhe couldn't help touching his brows and eyes, and stroking his soft lips: "Miaomiao..."

Feng Chuanhe said in a low voice: "Ah Yan is too weak. He was poisoned by me when he was a child. Now I can't abandon him... If there is no blood suitable for him to save him, I don't know what he will become. So, I'm sorry, you should just help me once and draw his blood once, and when you wake up, I will give you the compensation you want. "

After finishing speaking, Feng Chuanhe gritted his teeth, slammed his fist on the wall next to him, and then took the copy in his hand that needed to be stamped, and then made up his mind, and picked up the red clay he had prepared with slightly trembling fingers. Yu Miao's thumb pressed, and then pressed Yu Miao's handprint in the personal signature at the bottom of agreeing to draw blood.

Feng Chuanhe came out of the ward with the handprinted consent certificate to find others, and said in a deep voice, "Doctor, start to draw blood!"

The doctor was taken aback: "But the patient hasn't woken up yet, this..."

"This is his fingerprint," Feng Chuanhe slapped the consent certificate on the table with red eyes, "I'll take responsibility for what happens!"

You Yan is running out of time, and there is no way to procrastinate any longer, otherwise he would not be willing to take the risk, but he believes that Yu Miao is only drawing blood for You Yan once, so it shouldn't be a big burden...just take a good rest for a while , should be able to recover slowly.

"Time is tight," Feng Chuanhe's voice was hoarse, "Arrange it for me immediately! Draw his blood and transfuse it to You Yan, otherwise, if You Yan misses the best time for surgery, you will not be able to bear the responsibility! "

In the ward.

"Wake up, wake up! Wake up quickly! It's too late!"

Yu Miao was woken up in a coma. Someone was patting his face, constantly making him get up, and it hurt a little. He could only open his eyes in a daze, and saw a young nurse calling him.

He opened his mouth in confusion: "Why... what's wrong..."

"Oh, you finally woke up!" The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and told him everything she had accidentally heard about the conversation between Feng Chuanhe and the doctor just now, "Little cutie, you are so miserable He just took advantage of your sleep! Secretly pressed your finger to make you draw blood! Then use your blood to save another person! How can you draw blood for others when you are almost in danger of losing your life? Fate!"

Yu Miao's head was dizzy and her face was pale.

"Don't be stupid," the nurse said anxiously, grabbing his hand, "Look, look! This finger! It's still red, it's why he just stamped your finger without your consent." Evidence!"

Yu Miao's pale face broke out in cold sweat. Looking at the bright red on her thumb, her body trembled with fear: "I...I don't want...don't want to draw blood, I...I don't want to draw blood, I'm afraid... Woo..."

He was at a loss, and was so frightened that he was about to cry. He was originally in a weak and coma state, but when he woke up and faced this kind of thing again, his eyes turned red and he trembled, "I don't want it, I don't want it..."

When he was flustered and afraid that he didn't know what to do, he heard footsteps outside the door and the sound of Fengchuan River with sharp ears. He was urging the doctor, "Hurry up! Hurry up after drawing his blood." Send it to Ah Yan's emergency room, he can't wait too long!"

The cold sweat on Yu Miao's forehead broke out immediately, and he trembled all over. Almost instantly, he pulled away the needle hole that was still hanging on the drip, and blood flowed out from the back of his hand, but he didn't have time to care about the pain, and directly used the fastest The speed rushed to the window and jumped down!

The nurse's face was pale: "Wait! This is the fifth floor!"

In normal times, the fifth floor is nothing to Yu Miao, but unfortunately, he is weak now, and he doesn't have so much monster power to support him to the ground, and finally fell hard on the hard floor.

His face was pale, cold sweat and tears fell, and there was a "crack" from his left foot, accompanied by his painful scream: "Ahhhhh!"

The nurse in the ward had a numb scalp and trembling all over.

When Feng Chuanhe brought the doctor to the ward quickly, and when he opened the door, he saw an empty hospital bed and a pale nurse, and the drip needle was still stained with blood. Seeing this possibility, he immediately grabbed the nurse: "Where are others! What about people! They were lying on the hospital bed not long ago! How could they disappear all of a sudden!"

The frightened nurse didn't have time to answer his question, but Feng Chuanhe immediately noticed a little blood stain extending from the bed to the window, rushed to the window and looked down, and there was nothing underneath, which shows that Yu Miao had been there before he came in. Escaped from the window!

He actually ran away at this special and critical moment!

Is he abandoning Youyan so much that he doesn't care about life and death? !

Feng Chuanhe had mixed emotions in his heart, he was nervous and angry at the same time, then he quickly took out his mobile phone from his cell phone and dialed the number of his subordinate, and ordered in a cold but firm tone: "Yu Miao escaped from the hospital! Go down! Find him for me! Catch him immediately and bring him back to the city courtyard! Don't let him escape from this city!"