The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

Chapter 32 A boy with long silver hair is Yu Miao

As soon as Feng Chuanhe thought of the scene of Yu Miao attacking You Yan, his chest was filled with anger. Based on the strength and ruthlessness of Yu Miao's attack, how could he be a weak person?

It’s all just to draw a little blood, and it’s enough to take a good rest and make up for it later, but You Yan is different. You Yan has only one life.

The doctor said: "But Mr. Feng, as a doctor, I can tell you very clearly that the blood drawn from his body has exceeded the burden his body can bear. You must know that his physical condition has not Stable, very weak, if you continue to smoke, the damage to him may be beyond imagination..."

Feng Chuanhe interrupted him: "Will he die?"

The doctor paused: "No, but..."

Feng Chuanhe said indifferently: "If you don't know it, just keep smoking."

At present, there is no other way but to draw Yu Miao's blood to save You Yan, even if Yu Miao will pay a little price for this, it is inevitable, after all... You Yan also almost lost his life because of him.

"Why, what are you doing looking at me like that?" Feng Chuanhe was dissatisfied with the doctor's scrutiny, and sneered, "If you don't continue to draw his blood, is it possible to draw your blood? Give me the blood that matches yours." Stand up and smoke yours, if you don’t have one, hurry up and continue!”

doctor:"……"

The doctor had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to draw blood from Yu Miao. Seeing the continuous flow of blood coming out of the young man's thin and thin body, he seemed to be deflated. The doctor couldn't bear it, and kept silent in his heart. Exclaimed: "It's really pitiful."

Such a little guy should have grown up under the care of his parents, how could he be dragged out and hurt like this?

The doctor silently glanced at Fengchuanhe, who was standing beside him and hadn't left yet. He looked at a man of talent, but it was a beast in human skin.

Shen Mo yelled outside: "Fengchuanhe! One day you will suffer retribution! One day you will definitely suffer retribution for doing this!"

"Retribution?" Feng Chuanhe seemed to have heard something ridiculous, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Then I'll wait."

He was curious what the so-called retribution could do to him?

What a stupid fool.

"Drag him outside," Feng Chuanhe didn't want to hear Shen Mo's furious voice outside, and ordered to his powerful subordinates, "I don't want to see him, don't let him come here again."

The subordinate nodded: "Yes."

Several people turned to Shen Mo, and finally dragged down the furious and scarlet-eyed Shen Mo, and the corridor became quiet.

And in the ward where Yu Miao was, the doctor came out, holding a few pieces of fresh blood drawn from Yu Miao's body in his hand, and took a deep look at him: "There is enough blood drawn for Young Master You's operation."

"Then why are you still standing there!" Feng Chuanhe breathed a sigh of relief, he was still a little worried that Yu Miao's blood was not enough, "Hurry up and send it there!"

The doctor wanted to tell him about the situation of the boy whose blood was drawn, but Feng Chuanhe didn't have time to listen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately pushed the doctor towards the emergency room where You Yan was: "Hurry up! Operate ! The situation can no longer be dragged on!"

He pushed the doctor and rushed to the emergency room where You Yan was, as if forgetting that Yu Miao, who had just been pumped with a lot of blood and passed out, ran to You Yan's emergency room and waited.

"Is this true? Did you really get the blood that can be used by us Ah Yan and save our Ah Yan?" Mother You was so moved that she almost cried.

Father You also said excitedly, "Hurry up!"

Feng Chuanhe leaned against the wall, watched the doctor enter the emergency room where You Yan was with a blood bag, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally relieved the heavy burden, a smile slowly appeared on his calm face, Calm and composed: "I told you, I won't let anything happen to him."

But he made another person have trouble.

Yu Miao was lying alone in the cold operating room. Due to the large amount of blood drawn, her body could no longer hold on. She couldn't even maintain her human shape, and turned into a dying kitten.

The kitten’s eyes were tightly closed, but the corners of the eyes were red and moist. Even though it had fainted and returned to its original form, it was still trembling slightly and let out a choked meow from time to time. It was very fragile and painful. The calves are still curled up, and the little paws that have been drawn blood are still shaking, just looking at it makes people feel distressed.

The hospital gave it a lot of nutrient solution, but it couldn't stand up to the blood that was drawn out of it, and it was so fragile that it seemed that it would die immediately if it was pinched.

"Such a cute and distressing little fairy... Hey, what a crime!" The doctor who gave it nutrient solution and took care of it sighed softly, reached out and stroked the little cat's head gently. .

But the little cat seemed to be stimulated by something, and trembled with fear, as if afraid that anyone who touched it would hurt it, its body trembled, it shrank itself into a ball, and whimpered in pain.

A few hours later, the door of You Yan's rescue room opened.

Feng Chuanhe rushed over immediately: "How is he?!"

The doctor frowned and said: "He is out of danger, Mr. Feng, please don't worry, but because the operation time missed the best time, it still left some sequelae, so in the short time when he just woke up, his memory may still be mental. There may be some problems…”

Youmu's voice trembled: "What does this mean?"

The doctor said: "He may become a fool, but before the person wakes up, it is uncertain, it depends on his nature."

Feng Chuanhe's face paled instantly, and he froze in place.

Mother You almost cried: "Fool? You think he might become a fool?! Ah Yan is such a smart child! How can he survive if he becomes a fool! Life is still so long! So long! What should I do!"

Feng Chuanhe's head was buzzing, his hands were clenched into fists, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth, returned to the ward where Yu Miao was full of anger and pushed open the door: "Yu Miao Miao!"

But when he opened the door, he didn't see the pale and thin young man who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed, which made Feng Chuanhe's heart skip a beat, his face changed, and his voice trembled a few times: "Yu Miao? "

The moment he couldn't see Yu Miao, Feng Chuanhe suddenly remembered what the doctor said, which reminded him of all kinds of bad possibilities. Did something happen to Yu Miao?Because of drawing blood for... You Yan?

"Yu Miao!" Feng Chuanhe didn't care about anything for a moment, and immediately rushed into the room, pulled the quilt off the bed, it was empty, only a puddle of blood stained on the bed, as if it was still warm...

Feng Chuanhe's hands trembled, his eyes turned red instantly, and he immediately ran to the window to look around, but there was no sign of Yu Miao, his hot heart throbbed violently, and when he was about to run over to ask, The moment he turned his head, Feng Chuanhe was stunned——

A young man suddenly appeared in front of him, a very beautiful young man with long silver hair and a pair of glass-like eyes, looking at him calmly... This man is Yu Miao.

"Yu Miao?" Feng Chuanhe called out in a daze, "You..."

The boy didn't speak, his expression was indifferent.

When Feng Chuanhe saw him for the first time, for some reason... there was an unprecedented sense of familiarity, which made his heart ache uncontrollably. In his vague consciousness, it seemed that there was a voice coming from a distant place, It sounded in his mind: "...I found you."

The voice was joyful, yet full of suppressed sadness.

"...What's going on?" Feng Chuanhe's face was pale and dazed, but his eyes were red, and he covered his head in pain, "Who was talking just now?"

But the voice in his head was obviously like his own...

Feng Chuanhe covered his aching head, raised his red eyes for some unknown reason: "Are you doing something?!"

The silver-haired boy still didn't speak, his eyes were indifferent and arrogant.

Knowing that he was Yu Miao, Feng Chuanhe stepped forward with red eyes, grabbed his clothes and yanked them towards him, took a few breaths with difficulty, and cursed angrily: "...Why are you playing tricks all of a sudden?! You're fooling yourself." It’s so fancy! Do you want to go out to seduce men again?! Tell me, besides Jin Chen and Shen Mo! Who else have you ever been with? Which men have you sold your ass for? The obscene nature is the most difficult to change! "

However, the moment he finished cursing, the boy suddenly clasped his arm and twisted it back, making a "crack". When Fengchuanhe was stunned and didn't realize it, the boy's fingers seemed to be turned into sharp knives. Arriving in front of Fengchuanhe's neck, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Say one more word, and I will destroy you."

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