Sheng Tingye frowned and showed a research expression, "What did you mean by what you just now? What did you change my blood?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Chu Zhixin scratched her hair and said to the doctor: "Take my blood, hurry up!"

Immediately afterwards, she first came to the operating room.

"Take me too."

Sheng Tingye followed closely and insisted on giving Qiao An a blood transfusion.

He felt that as a man, he should have such responsibility.

"You guys..."

This is the first time that the doctor has encountered this situation. Given that the patient can no longer afford to delay, he can only quickly advance the blood transfusion step and said, "Okay, then let's do it together to prevent the blood demand from being too high that one person can't afford it."

In the end, with the joint efforts of Chu Zhixin and Sheng Tingye, Qiao An finally escaped from danger of his life and was pushed into the ordinary ward, waiting to wake up.

"Are you okay?"

After Chu Zhixin and Sheng Tingye walked out of the operating room, they asked each other at the same time.

"I'm fine, I said I have a strong hematopoietic function."

Sheng Tingye put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows slightly, looking chic and arrogant.

"Yes, you are very strong, remember correctly, you fainted just now, right?"

Chu Zhixin held back her laughter and asked seriously.

"It's nothing, I'm asleep."

"Okay, okay, I'm asleep. Anyway, you should really find a doctor to see if you have a blood dysfunction. It's not a solution to keep going like this."

Chu Zhixin was worried about him from the bottom of his heart. This kind of care has been deeply engraved into his bones and has become a habit.

"I think you have forgotten that we are the same family."

Sheng Tingye's care for Chu Zhixin was irresistible and happy, but he would not reveal any of it on the surface, but would pretend to be arrogant, and he really had a primary school personality.

"There are times when the opponent's family is on the verge. Now we have both lost blood. We should support each other and fight back when they have recovered!"

Chu Zhixin raised her head, looked at the clock on the wall, and said, "How about we go and eat some good food and get some blood back?"

“The proposal is good.”

Sheng Tingye happily agreed.

Shanda Group has worked with Bianjiang before, and he has also been to Phnom Penh several times, so he is quite familiar with this place that everyone avoids and knows where some authentic food is.

The two of them came to the largest food city nearby, and went down to the food stalls and high-end restaurants, with all kinds of food available.

"What do you like to eat?"

Sheng Tingye asked, a gentlemanly Chaochu heart.

"I can do it, there is nothing to be aware of."

"Okay, let me take you some local specialties."

Sheng Tingye was rarely enthusiastic, pursing his thin lips, and walking through the lively food city with his first heart, just like a tour guide.

Finally, they turned around and turned to a particularly cramped and deserted alley.

Chu Zhixin looked at the red and green light signs, the falling walls, and some vigilant eyes of the locals, and swallowed unconsciously.

"By the way, are you going to sell me, are you?"

"Sell you?"
Chapter completed!