Scar Man took the opportunity to run away with his brothers.

Fu Yu'an lost a lot of blood, his face was extremely pale, "I, I'm fine..."

Fu Ting helped him into the car, took the gauze that was already in the trunk and gave Fu Yu'an a simple hemostasis, and then drove Fu Yu'an to the nearest hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Yu'an had fallen into a coma, and his body was almost stained red with blood.

Fu Ting's expression was extremely solemn, presumably the dagger pierced Fu Yu'an's blood vessel, that's why he lost so much blood.

Fu Ting didn't dare to move Fu Yu'an's body at will, so she ran into the emergency room and asked the medical staff to come out and carry Fu Yu'an in on a stretcher.

Seeing that Fu Yu'an was in critical condition, the doctor quickly pushed him to the emergency room.

Fu Ting had blood on his hands, and went to the unisex restroom next to him to wash his hands.

As soon as I entered, I bumped into a man who came out of it.

Fu Ting took two steps back and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry."

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, with a tall and straight figure, about 1.9 meters tall, at least two heads taller than her.

Wearing a military uniform with five stars on the cuffs, the symbol of the national god of war.

[You can’t describe Jun people, you can only use this as an empty description]

There is a medal on the chest, with two words written on it, Qin Yu.

Qin Yu looked down at her, his face was cold, and his brows that were too tough were stained with a bloodthirsty edge. It seemed that he had experienced blood on the battlefield.

When his deep and dangerous gaze met Shang Fu Ting's big watery eyes, the light flickered slightly.

"Keep your eyes open." Qin Yu hummed in a low and cold voice from his nasal cavity, walked around Fu Ting and left.

Fu Ting went to wash his hands, and when he came out, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out in a hurry, "The patients inside had lost a lot of blood and needed a blood transfusion, but we don't have type A blood in the warehouse, so we won't be able to adjust it for a while. Come on, the patient may have an accident after a long delay."

Fu Ting said very simply, "Let's lose to me."

"What blood type are you?"

"I'm a p-type!" Fu Wen heard, "This can be lost."

"You are actually P-type?" The doctor was overjoyed. "This is blood that is more precious than panda blood. I have worked in the hospital for decades, and it is rare to see one."

Fu Ting quickly followed the nurse to the blood transfusion, and there was a rest room next to the blood transfusion room.

Qin Yu was sitting on the sofa with his two-legged spies, his slender legs hanging down domineeringly on the ground, his whole body exuded the luxurious charm of a superior.

The subordinate opposite him couldn't help muttering, "That lady just now has the same eyes as Team Qin's own sister."

Qin Yu's light-colored eyes suddenly became dark and unpredictable. He didn't lift his eyelids, and his voice was cold, "There are a lot of similar people in the world. No one can be compared to my sister."

After a while, Qin Yu came out from the rest room, just in time to see Fu Ting walking past him after the blood transfusion.

With good eyesight, he saw the list in her hand, strode over, blocked her way, and stared at her condescendingly, "Are you blood type P?"

Fu Ting knew that type P blood was very rare, so it would be easy to be targeted by people with malicious intentions. Facing the questioning of strangers, she asked vigilantly, "My private affairs, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with sir?"

Qin Yu nodded his chin coldly, it seemed that he was bound to win, "I will make a price for your blood."

"I'm not short of money." Fu Ting frowned, turned around and left.

*

Fu Yu'an had a transfusion of Fu Ting's blood, the operation was very successful, and he was soon pushed to the general ward.

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