Chapter 1147 Blood Drawing

Looking at An Chen's expression, no one mentioned what happened just now, and no one asked what happened.

An Chen sat in the passenger seat, took out his cell phone and sent a message: "Thanks."

As soon as the message was sent, I received a reply with the same familiar words: "Thank you for what? Who else can I help if I don't help you?"

An Chen smiled at the message and then called Ji Xuan.

"Brother Ji Xuan, cook the dumplings at home and wait for me when I come back."

When Ji Xuan heard An Chen's voice, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he could finally feel relieved.

"You can have hot food when you come back. Come back soon."

After finishing all these matters, An Chen put away the phone.

Fu Yanxing took advantage of the red light to look at An Chen, and then found a piece of dried blood on An Chen's hand.

"How did you do it?" Fu Yanxing reached out and grabbed An Chen's hand.

"Ah?" An Chen didn't notice it himself, so he took a look and said, "It's okay. It should be because I didn't hold it down after drawing blood just now."

An Chen rolled up his sleeves, and sure enough, there was a trace of blood on his arm.

"Draw blood?" Fu Yanxing asked doubtfully. Now that the light was green, Fu Yanxing could not continue to look at An Chen and could only drive first.

"An Xiaochen, reach over here." Ling Han called An Chen from behind.

An Chen obediently stretched out his arm, and then watched Ling Han take out the alcohol and iodine.

"Isn't it? It's just a needle prick and it's already healed." An Chen was a little dumbfounded. Ling Han was exaggerating.

"Why do you need to draw blood?" Ling Han asked while disinfecting.

"Who knows, Uncle Wei Yang said that grandpa is sick, and he is very ill. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that a blood transfusion was needed. Grandpa and I have the same blood type, so of course he will have to undergo a transfusion."

An Chen still told everyone what happened just now, but what happened just now makes people angry when he thinks about it.

"Grandpa An? Are you sure?" Ling Han saw Grandpa An just now. Looking at his previous state, he didn't look sick at all, let alone seriously ill.

"So I was cheated. Don't repeat this. I'm very angry." The blood on his arm had been wiped clean, and An Chen pulled his arm back.

"Then why were you brought here this time? Is there no reason?" Ling Han still felt that this matter was strange.

"It would be nice if I knew the reason. I know they got the two grandfathers who were hiding after they lied to me, but none of the three of them told me the reason."

"After all this effort, I just brought you here to draw your blood? Why do you need to draw your blood? Why is there no logical relationship between this matter?"

Qu Yan silently went through the whole process. There was no reason, the process was very confusing, and the result was what it is now.

"I asked why, and grandpa said he couldn't tell me now. I said I wanted to contact you, but they wouldn't let me leave."

An Chen was also confused. She was deceived by her two grandfathers and uncle, and she still doesn't know why.

But what makes An Chen most angry is not because of this, but because of their reasons for lying.

No matter what their reason is, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, otherwise why should they hide it.

An Chen knew that the blood that was taken away from him just now must be useful, but where exactly it was used, An Chen didn't know.

It was a very unpleasant New Year's Eve.

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