The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

Feng Chuanhe didn't seem to be so mad and helpless, he was used to being superior, but when it came to his life, he was so powerless and helpless, he couldn't reverse other ways to save him.

"Yes, on the Internet, post the information on the Internet, maybe there will be someone suitable for his blood type." Feng Chuanhe's head was dizzy, and he quickly thought of this

He called his subordinates and used the doctor's report on Yu Miao's blood type to publish it on the Internet.

But in today's society, with such advanced network technology, the information disseminated is of no use at all.

"How could this be?" Feng Chuanhe looked at the blank webpage, listened to the information reported by his subordinates, and inserted his hands into his hair irritably.

His eyes were scarlet, and he roared in a hoarse voice, "This can't work, that can't work, what do you want!"

"President Feng, please calm down first," the subordinate said next to him, "You can think of other ways, as long as you have enough time."

Of course Feng Chuanhe understood, but now that Yu Miao was at a critical moment, how could they have enough time?He didn't even know what Yu Miao would become if he dragged on, could he also be a fool?After all, there is an example of You Yan right in front of you.

"No, absolutely not!" Feng Chuanhe roared.

There must be other ways, there must be, it’s just that he may have overlooked something for the time being and hasn’t thought of it yet, but he clearly remembers it

Wait, Jin Chen?

Feng Chuanhe's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of Jin Chen, who had an unusual relationship with Yu Miao. Although he didn't know when the two of them met, it was a long time ago, and he probably knew more about Yu Miao than himself. A lot, maybe it will help.

Thinking of this, he immediately notified his subordinates: "Check Jin Chen for me! I want to know what he's been up to recently! Where is he now!"

"Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully.

Feng Chuanhe had a feud with Jin Chen, if he called directly, based on Jin Chen's personality and attitude, not only would he not say anything, he might even make some sarcasm, just thinking about that scene Feng Chuanhe would be shocked No, so he has no plans to call him for the time being.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Chuanhe left the hospital, and soon appeared in front of a house in the city, and someone greeted him, "President Feng, you are here."

Feng Chuanhe had no time to waste: "Open the door for me."

"Yes." The subordinate followed his words and opened a door, revealing a weak and pale young man in the room, who was Bai Yuan before.

Feng Chuanhe was afraid that Yu Miao would do something restless before, so he detained Bai Yuan, thinking that if Yu Miao wanted to escape or use some small means to threaten him with Bai Yuan's life, he didn't believe that Yu Miao could do anything. Abandoning nothing is willing to ignore, which can be regarded as a little more guarantee.

"What are you doing again?" Bai Yuan seemed to have lost a lot of weight in just a few days, his face was pale, and when he saw Fengchuan River approaching, his expression was still a little dazed.

Trance, "What else do you want? Don't you already know?"

"Come here," Feng Chuanhe interrupted him, "hold him down, let his blood be drawn to test whether it is suitable for Yu Miao to use."

When Bai Yuan was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, Feng Chuanhe had someone hold down Bai Yuan who was trying to struggle, and after he had his blood drawn and left, he grabbed his neck: "Time is limited. If you don't want Yu Miao to lose too much blood and die, just answer my question truthfully. How long have you known Yu Miao? What is his body? Do you know his family? Where did you meet?"

Bai Yuan was dizzy and stared at him blankly, although he didn't know what he wanted to do, but when he heard that Yu Miao's life was involved, he obediently answered Feng Chuanhe's question.

He lowered his head and replied truthfully: "I don't know Miaomiao's identity, or the main body we met in human time, when he was

A white kitten, very cute, and we became friends after that, Miaomiao didn't know anything about the past, neither did her parents, she was as pure and white as a newborn baby, and the one Miaomiao knew There seems to be only Jin Chen among people. "

Feng Chuanhe frowned, saying these things was equivalent to saying nothing, and it was of no help, so he left here. The only person who can provide useful clues now seems to be Jin Chen, but is he willing to say it?

The answer is definitely no.

The phones in the hospital were still ringing one after another, like a talisman, constantly urging him to hurry up, otherwise Yu Miao's life would be in jeopardy, which made Feng Chuanhe's palms sweat sticky.

When he realized it, the car had already stopped at Jin Chen's residence. He got out of the car with some inclination, and said to the security guard in Jin Chen's villa, "I want to see you, Mr. Jin, Feng Chuanhe."

About 3 minutes later, Fengchuanhe saw someone.

Wearing a suit, Jin Chen gracefully crossed his legs, took a sip of red wine, and said lightly, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and talk about it."

Feng Chuanhe gritted his teeth, unable to bear Jin Chen's attitude, but now he had something to ask him, so he could only endure it, and said the matter with a calm face: "Yu Miao is hospitalized, she has lost a lot of blood, and she is in the emergency room. , At present, someone needs to draw blood for him, there is no suitable blood in the hospital, and there is no suitable person to draw blood for him at present, I need your help, you have known him for a longer time than me, you should know something about it?"

Jin Chen was silent for a while: "What happened to him?"

"Excessive blood loss." Feng Chuanhe said, "I want to know if you know any suitable blood type for him, or can save him"

"It shouldn't be, why did you lose too much blood?" Jin Chen said to himself lightly, and frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something at a loss, "Did you do something to him, otherwise?"

Feng Chuanhe had always disliked Zhan Chen, and had always had opinions on him because of the relationship between Yu Miao and Jin Chen. Now he decisively told the matter, wishing to provoke him, with sarcasm in his tone: "I I fed him the Spiritual Emotion Pill, and spent two days and two nights with him."

"Crack-"

The red wine glass in Jin Chen's hand was instantly shattered and shattered by his force, and the bright red liquid splashed on his clothes, and his handsome face sank: "What did you say?"

His reaction gave Feng Chuanhe some pleasure, and he almost forgot that he came here to find Jin Chen's purpose of abuse. As if he was here to find fault, he raised the corner of his mouth: "I said, I fucked him."

When he said this, his eyes fell on Jin Chen's face. He just wanted to see him become angry and furious, but he didn't. Standing up, he said lightly, "Really?"

This attitude made Feng Chuanhe unhappy. In order to stimulate Jin Chen, he also showed a disapproving smile: "To be honest, the taste is quite good. Although I said no to it, I still made me cry again and again. In the middle of the night Still crying and begging me, what an insatiable slut"

Jin Chen interrupted him: "You really resemble me, Fengchuanhe."

A crack appeared in Feng Chuanhe's smile: "What do you mean?"

Jin Chen just smiled faintly, and told him word by word: "I also fed him the Spiritual Emotion Pill, and we have been lingering with him for three days and three nights."

"What did you say?" Feng Chuanhe's face turned cold instantly.

"The taste is really good," Jin Chen said with a smile as if he didn't see his downcast face, "At that time, he also cried a lot. I think the picture I saw was the same as what Mr. Feng saw. It's almost the same, but I have to go a long time faster than Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng only had a relationship with him later.

Well, I'm getting tired of playing, you"

"Oh!"

Feng Chuanhe suddenly grabbed Jin Chen and punched him hard, his eyes were scarlet: "Tell me what you said just now!"

"What are you doing?!" The subordinates in Jin Chen's villa immediately rushed forward, looking like they were about to fight, "Let go of President Jin!"

"It's okay." Jin Chen was very calm, and he was not angry when Feng Chuanhe punched him. He waved his hands to his subordinates to signal them to calm down, and then smiled faintly at Feng Chuanhe, "You just played me The broken shoes you have played with, are you still ashamed to show them off in front of me?"

"Fengchuanhe, how childish are you?" Jin Chen stretched out his hand and clasped Fengchuanhe's jaw, with only indifference in his eyes, he said sarcastically, "Since Mr. Feng likes my toy so much, why not give it to you? When Boss Feng is in bed with him in the future, we can discuss with him whether Boss Feng's technique is better or mine is better?"

"Shut up!!!" Feng Chuanhe was completely irritated by him, even though he himself thought that Yu Miao was unclean, he may have dated many men, and he didn't know which man was his first But now when he heard it with his own ears, he was still going crazy!

How could this be!

Angry and angry, he slammed his fist on Jin Chen's face!

But this time Jin Chen didn't get beaten in vain, he kicked Feng Chuanhe's belly, and sneered: "I advise you, if you still have time to fight with me here, why don't you hurry up and find a way to save him, otherwise he will If you accidentally die, President Feng will not be able to play even if he wants to play in the future."

"I told you to shut up, don't you understand!!" Feng Chuanhe roared, then rushed over and kicked Jin Chen fiercely.

Just when he was so angry that he almost ran away and kept fighting with Jin Chen, the phone rang suddenly, and the hospital called.

"Hey," Feng Chuanhe quickly answered the hospital call with scarlet eyes, trying to calm himself down, but the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, and there was a vague fear in his heart, afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear, " What's the matter? He's in the end now"

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng! Come back quickly! Come back quickly! His condition is too pessimistic! This is the first time I have seen this situation!" The doctor trembled slightly

The voice came from the receiver, "He seems, like"

Feng Chuanhe's voice was hoarse: "What's wrong with him?"

The doctor's panting became very short, as if he was facing something terrible, his voice trembled a few times, and he stuttered intermittently for a while before he finished his sentence: "He doesn't seem to be breathing."

Feng Chuanhe stood motionless on the spot with his mobile phone in his hand, forgetting what to do to react. He who was furious not long ago froze like a piece of wood, stood there stupidly, opened his mouth, his throat was extremely dry Yes, the long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

His handsome face was as pale as paper, and he was at a loss and helpless for a moment, his voice trembled: "What did you say?"

"He doesn't seem to be breathing," came the doctor's regretful voice, "I can't hear the heartbeat anymore, although it is being rescued, but"

Feng Chuanhe couldn't listen to what the doctor said later, his mind was full of the doctor's words "he's not breathing, and he can't hear his heartbeat", like a heavy knife slashing down.

Feng Chuanhe's head was blank, a burst of cold sweat broke out all over his body, his clothes were sticking to his hands, his palms were cold, and his heart hurt like it was about to burst, and the indescribable pain engulfed him.

how so

How could this be?

It was fine before, how could it be possible

"This is impossible!!!" Feng Chuanhe let out a trembling roar with scarlet eyes, and ran out crazily as Jin Chen's subordinates looked at each other.

Jin Chen watched Feng Chuanhe leave here with red eyes and crazily with a blank face, and frowned. Seeing this, the subordinates around him hurriedly asked, "Mr. Jin, do you want to chase after him now?"

"Chasing after him?" Jin Chen glanced indifferently at the stupid subordinate beside him, "Can you catch up? If you catch up, can you stop him?"

The subordinate immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Get back, I'll be alone." Jin Chen waved his hand, signaling those subordinates to leave, then closed his eyes, and sat down on the sofa next to him a little tiredly. Those words Feng Chuanhe said not long ago were repeated He remembered in his mind that he was already in love with Yu Miao.

how so

This was something Jin Chen didn't expect, and now it happened like this, the pain in his heart spread bit by bit, and there was endless anger.

In the hospital, the corridor outside the emergency room was deserted.

Feng Chuanhe rushed back like crazy, and grabbed a passing doctor: "Where is Yu Miao! Where is Yu Miao! How is he now!"

"Calm down! We're doing CPR here!" The doctor was dragged by him and his arm hurt, and he took a few breaths. "His situation is a bit special. We will do our best. You calm down first."

"I don't allow him to have anything to do!" Feng Chuanhe interrupted the doctor tremblingly, "Did you hear that! He's a demon! He's not that fragile! He lost a lot of blood, I can find someone to give him a blood transfusion! If I can't find a suitable His blood is right for him to use, as well as my blood!"

Feng Chuanhe suddenly remembered that he was looking for all kinds of monsters or humans with special blood, and wanted to see if it would suit Yu Miao and give him blood transfusions, but he forgot that he himself also had special blood, and his Blood is much more noble than those demons.

This was obviously a thought that came out of nowhere, but Feng Chuanhe felt that he had known him before. He obviously didn't have any memories, but he seemed to have a vague feeling in his mind that his blood might be used by Yu Miao.

This idea obviously has not been confirmed, but Feng Chuanhe seems to have the answer in his heart, he directly rolled up his sleeves, and said tremblingly with red eyes: "Draw my blood, draw my blood for him to use quickly! Quickly!" Draw my blood! My blood should save him!"