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Chapter 298 No Memory

It was almost Shenshi, when a slightly anxious cry suddenly sounded in the underground palace, "Sister... the blood may not be enough!"

Xiao Xuanxuan frowned, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead. The enchanting red mole on the corner of his eyebrows was also made extraordinarily bright. When it fell into the eyes of Yao Man, who could open her eyes slightly, she suddenly became aroused.

confused tangle

Who is this person? Where is King Che? Where has he gone?

What? Not enough blood?

Ye Chenghuan was shocked. He looked at Tao Panan's bleeding mouth that was about to solidify and his pale face, and shook his head with a sigh.

It turns out that no matter how powerful the internal power of this other world is, it is still not as good as modern blood drawing and infusion equipment. It took too long. Although she used her spiritual power to protect Tao Panan's heart and prevent him from dying, it seemed that,

Or spontaneously stopped the hematopoietic function?

"Xuan'er, leave a little in the bowl. If you can recover slowly, that's okay."

Ye Chenghuan's eyes flashed, he retracted the red line shot at Tao Pan'an, walked over a few steps, took a clean tea cup, and took a blood sample

Since so much blood has been exchanged, it shouldn’t be a big problem if you use more medicinal herbs to replenish your blood.

"Sister...she is in poor health and needs more blood. If she is infected by the blood poison, she needs twice as much blood as the original blood."

Xiao Xuanxuan was still worried. When he saw Yao Man's open eyes with his mist-like black eyes, he smiled ingratiatingly, but he didn't dare to call her mother rashly.

If she gets excited and makes any big movements that cause her to vomit blood, all her efforts will be wasted.

Want twice as much?

Ye Chenghuan frowned and glanced at the blood stains that Yaoman had shed earlier. This Taopan'an's blood was no matter how much more than that of Yaoman who looked anemic. After a rough calculation, it was still four points behind.

Isn't it the blood of one?

So now, as long as someone has the same blood type as Yaoman, or in other words, Tao Pan'an, it will be foolproof?

Ye Chenghuan was thinking in his mind, and quickly scooped up a glass of water. After pouring the drop of coagulated blood sample into it, he scratched his own pulse, tried it, and shook his head in disappointment.

"Sister, your blood is not good, try mine." Xiao Xuanxuan knew what she was doing, and glared at Ye Chenghuan with a handsome face, saying that she wanted a child's blood, and she immediately became her mother.

People, what are you doing here to join in the fun?

Huh? You still dare to despise her? It’s amazing that you’re not undressed, right?

Ye Chenghuan laughed evilly and cut Xiao Xuanxuan's wrist without politeness. You idiot, we are siblings. It doesn't matter if we look like the other. Could it be that we even have the same blood type?

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"It won't work either." Xiao Xuanxuan's blood was also tried, but the result was the same. The two of them shook their heads at the same time. Just when they were about to give up, the evil Ye Chenghuan suddenly walked over to the person who was busy refining the tiger pill, and there was a cloud above his head.

In front of Feng Xiaoche shrouded in white mist

"Seventh brother, have you never touched a woman?" Ye Chenghuan smiled particularly treacherously. He was already in the digestion stage. Although he couldn't move, he was conscious, so she was sure he could hear what they said.

Feng Xiaoche opened her evil eyes slightly, froze for a moment, but still gave her a affirmative look, which made Ye Chenghuan laugh secretly, Xiao Xuanxuan had a mocking disdain on his face, but somewhere in the bottom of his heart, he quietly stirred

Excited without knowing it

"Pump" Ye Chenghuan curled up the corners of his lips. He quickly tested the blood type roughly and treated it like a dead horse. The doctor made a decision.

In this other world, it is impossible to match such an accurate match. As long as there is not too much rejection after input, and Yao Man can survive this weakest period, it can be considered a safe passage.

It turns out that King Che didn’t leave!

Yao Man, who was lying down, slowly turned his head and looked at the three people in the room. Are these two the siblings of King Che?

After turning her gaze to Tao Pan'an, who was already bleeding to death beside her, there was a hint of disgust in her indifferent eyes, but there was no trace of pity. The gratitude towards Feng Xiaoche in her heart suddenly became a little stronger.

Fortunately she met him and was able to save her life!

In Tao County, this Tao Pan An is the local bully. From the time she can remember, he has relied on his father, who is the owner of the peach orchard, to do all kinds of mischief. In addition to not having sex with women and waiting for her to grow up, he has done all kinds of bad things.

But how could she fall in love with such a man?

In her memory, she has had recurring dreams since she was a child. The man who asked her name with a smile, held her in his arms and fell off the cliff, called her Man'er but could not see his face clearly, was the man she died young.

A man who can marry happily!

Feng Xiaoche's blood was transfused into Yao Man's body again, and this time it was Ye Chenghuan who did the blood transfusion. Xiao Xuanxuan sat aside a little tiredly, blinking his cloud-like black eyes, looking at Yao Man with a look of joy,

He didn’t say a word, but his eyes were full of satisfaction

Why does King Che's younger brother look nothing like King Che?

Yao's mist-like watery eyes slowly became brighter. She cleared her throat and slowly said, "Who are you?"

Huh? Have you really lost your memory?

Don’t you even recognize this miniature version of Huang Xiao?

Ye Chenghuan rolled his eyes helplessly. It seems that Huang Xiao's road to pursuing his wife is long and long!

"My name is Feng Mo Xuan, you can call me Xuan'er." Xiao Xuan

"Are you a Tibetan?" After losing almost all his blood, Ye Chenghuan stopped and walked to Yao Man's side, asking her the first question to confirm her identity.

"You... too..." There were sparks of excitement in Yaoman's eyes again, and she hesitated to say half a sentence, but the two of them fully understood what she meant.

Ye Chenghuan smiled and extended his hand to her, but there was another temptation in his eyes, "My name is Ye Wushuang, nice to meet you."

"My name is Yaoman, and I'm very happy too." Yaoman smiled lightly and elegantly, but Ye Chenghuan sighed helplessly.

Mommy, doesn’t this person just happen to have the same name as my mother?
Chapter completed!
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