Fu family.

Wei Zhen entered Yin Yin's room.

Yinyin was sleeping, and Wei Zhen stood beside the bed, looking at her face.

Aunt Hong said on the side: "She woke up at six o'clock this morning and was making a fuss about going to the hospital to see Ziqiu. She usually can't afford it so early. I guess she got up too early, so her complexion is worse than usual."

"Did she say anything in the morning?" Wei Zhen felt bitter in his heart.

He and Yinyin made an agreement last night that she could not tell anyone about her donation of blood to Ziqiu.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Fu Shiting being blamed, but that Yin Yin didn't want Fu Shiting to worry.

"She said she was hungry and wanted to eat breakfast quickly and go to the hospital." Aunt Hong said, "My husband hasn't been back recently. She said she wanted to see Ziqiu, and she probably wanted to see him even more."

Wei Zhen nodded: "Let her have a good sleep first! Let's wait until she wakes up."

Coming out of the room, Wei Zhen came to the living room and sent a message to Qin Anan.

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——Yinyin is sleeping. Aunt Hong said that she got up at six o'clock in the morning. She probably felt uncomfortable because she got up too early.

Qin Anan saw the message and replied: That's good. Fu Shiting hasn't been home recently, so I have to ask you for help.

Wei Zhen: She doesn’t need much care. Is there any new news about the blood source?

Qin Anan: Mike went to country b to look for him, but there has been no news from Fu Shiting.

Wei Zhen: Don't worry, there will definitely be hope.

Qin An'an: Well, if we really can't find the blood source, I can only accept this result.

When she sent this message, she thought she had really figured it out.

Because when her mother passed away, she thought the sky had fallen, and she thought she would never be able to get out, or even live a good life in the future. However, as time went by, the pain of bereavement faded little by little.

She never forgot her mother, she just learned to reconcile with herself. She believed that her mother was in heaven and was always watching her.

If Ziqiu unfortunately leaves her, she will definitely be able to come out of it, but it will take time.

However, she overestimated herself.

Ziqiu is not dead yet, there is no way she can just watch Ziqiu leave and remain indifferent.

Ziqiu has spent more than ten hours safely since his blood transfusion last night. In the evening, news came from the intensive care unit that he was in critical condition.

He needs another blood transfusion!

The 150ml last night was not enough.

Qin Anan's eyes turned red and he dialed Fu Shiting's number.

The call was quickly connected, and Fu Shiting's deep and magnetic voice came: "An'an, how is your son? I found blood!"

Tears filled her eyes as she listened to his powerful voice, and her restless heart gradually calmed down: "Shi Ting, he needs a blood transfusion now! Come back quickly!"

"I'm in City Y now. The mountain roads here are not easy to walk. It still takes an hour to get to the airport..."

"Why did you run so far away?"

"There is a suitable blood type here, but the other party refused to donate blood, so I came here in person." He did not say how he obtained the blood.

She probably had an idea.

He always has his own way of doing things. If he wants something from someone, he will offer him a high reward. If the other person refuses, he will be tough. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes.

She used to think that his personality was violent and too extreme, and she hated him for being like this.

But now, it's hard for her to accuse.

"Don't worry, I didn't use violence. I gave the other party a large amount of money." Seeing her silence, he explained awkwardly, "For the sake of our son, I will try my best to be a good person. I don't want God to punish me or retaliate.
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