He walked briskly towards the master bedroom on the first floor.

Open the door and a bedside lamp was turned on inside. Qin An'an's eyes were opened, empty and spiritless, as if someone had taken away his soul.

"An An, the blood source has been found." He walked into the room and told her the news.

This news is more effective than any other comfort.

When she heard this, she immediately sat up.

He hurried over and helped her.

"An An, you have a good rest at home. I'll go to the hospital now." He looked at her gradually vital face and comforted him, "Ziqiu will get better."

"Have you given blood to Ziqiu?" She grabbed his arm and looked at him with anticipation.

"The doctor took the blood to test it. It was the blood sent by Wei Zhen, so there should be no problem." He said hoarsely, "You look very bad, you should rest first. If there is any news from the hospital, I will do it.

Let me tell you for a moment.”

Qin Anan breathed a lot of relief.

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The stone pressing in my heart moved a little away.

"Then you go to the hospital!"

"Yeah." He helped her down and lie down, watched her close her eyes before leaving the room.

When he arrived at the living room, his eyes were chilling in his dark eyes and asked Mrs. Zhang: "Where is the tombstone?"

"I moved it into the trash can and threw it away." Mrs. Zhang frowned, "The person who sent the tombstone is so evil."

He strode outside.

In the trash can outside the door, he moved out the black tombstone.

Under the street light, the white lettering on the tombstone made his heart hurt violently!

When the bodyguard saw him move the tombstone out of the trash can, he wondered: "Boss, where are you going to move such a bad thing?" The bodyguard wanted to take it from him.

He did not let go: "Open the trunk."

The bodyguard immediately opened the trunk.

He put the tombstone in and got into the car.

Afterwards, the car drove to the police station.

The tombstone was sent to the police station, and Fu Shiting made his own request: "Find out all the fingerprints on this tombstone and find the corresponding person."

He won't let anyone involved in this matter go!

At ten o'clock in the evening, he rushed to the hospital.

The blood sent by Wei Zhen was adapted to Ziqiu, and now he was transfusion of blood to Ziqiu.

Fu Shiting was eager to know who was the person who donated the blood.

"Boss, Wei Zhen said that the kind-hearted people who donate blood do not want to be rewarded or are unwilling to leave their names." Zhou Ziyi said, "And adults donate blood once, and the second time will be half a year later. So in the short term, we cannot make this kind-hearted person.

People donate blood again.”

Mike: "I hope Ziqiu can get better soon!"

Zhou Ziyi said worriedly: "I'm afraid that 150 milliliters are not enough."

Fu Shiting felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Will normal people refuse generous rewards? No.

He felt a little uneasy inside.

He found the doctor and asked about the specific blood type of blood source.

The doctor said: "The blood sent to Ziqiu is the type O blood in the rh-negative blood. This type of blood can provide blood to all rh-negative blood."

Fu Shiting didn't listen to the doctor's words.

Because Yinyin is exactly the blood type the doctor said.
Chapter completed!