After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home
Chapter 716 Choice 8
Chapter 716 Choice 8
When Jiang Wen was injured and lay on the ground, the bodyguard behind realized that something was wrong and came over slowly.
Song Chujiu's eyes turned cold.
She stared at Nian Shilan, and sneered ironically: "Miss Nian, I would like to ask what is the role of your so-called bodyguard. It took so long to find out after people were stabbed."
"Miss Nian, if something happens to Grandpa this time, I think you must take full responsibility."
Song Chujiu's eyes turned cold.
Her hands were shaking.
Only at this time did she realize that human life is so fragile.
She looked at Nian Shilan coldly, her eyes were cold and without warmth.
Nian Shilan was also a little panicked.
She looked at Jiang Wen who was lying on the ground, and pursed her lips: "Send it to a small clinic. There is only a small clinic in this town. Bandage it to stop the bleeding temporarily. It may be too late to send it to a nearby hospital."
After Nian Shilan finished speaking, his body trembled and the two bodyguards next to him carefully found a wooden board and carried Jiang Wen to a nearby small clinic.
The light in the small clinic was dim, with only a few candles lit.
The doctor at the clinic over there was stunned when he saw Jiang Wen covered in blood over there.
"What's going on here?"
"Quickly put the patient down."
The doctor in the clinic was a little confused.
Song Chujiu's eyes turned completely cold.
When they moved the man to the hospital bed, they realized that the back of Jiang Wen's clothes was covered in blood, and even Jiang Wen's lips were white.
After an examination, the doctor said helplessly, "The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."
"We are just a small clinic without a blood bank. If we need blood transfusion, we can only go to a large clinic more than ten kilometers away."
There was some helplessness in the doctor's eyes.
Song Chujiu bit her lips when she heard the doctor's words.
She took a deep breath and said lightly: "Suck me."
"We don't have time to delay. You can smoke me as much as you want."
"Grandpa is old, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand more than ten kilometers away."
Song Chujiu frowned very tightly.
Hearing her words, the doctor sighed helplessly: "Even if you want to go there, you can't go there."
"Everywhere in our place is closed today. Today, my small clinic just happened to be a bit unwell, so it opened the door."
The doctor frowned and looked at Song Chujiu: "What's the blood type of the old man?"
"Does your blood type match?"
Song Chujiu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Yes."
Nian Shilan frowned suddenly: "Miss Song, for the sake of Grandpa Jiang's health, why don't you take a blood type test?"
"If it doesn't match, isn't it harmful?"
Nian Shilan's words made the doctor over there frown.
"It is necessary to test the blood before transfusion. Sorry, this is for the sake of the patient's health."
The doctor's words made Song Chujiu stunned.
She looked at Jiang Wen over there and didn't say much.
She smiled lightly: "Okay, let's test."
She didn't say much, rolled up her sleeves very calmly, and stretched out her hands.
Jiang Wen next to him was still half awake.
When he saw Song Chujiu's appearance, he frowned slightly: "There's no need to test it."
The doctor next to him insisted: "No, this must be tested."
"For the sake of the patient."
"I hope you understand."
The doctor's words are very righteous.
The eyes of Nian Shilan next to him were full of complacency.
(End of this chapter)
When Jiang Wen was injured and lay on the ground, the bodyguard behind realized that something was wrong and came over slowly.
Song Chujiu's eyes turned cold.
She stared at Nian Shilan, and sneered ironically: "Miss Nian, I would like to ask what is the role of your so-called bodyguard. It took so long to find out after people were stabbed."
"Miss Nian, if something happens to Grandpa this time, I think you must take full responsibility."
Song Chujiu's eyes turned cold.
Her hands were shaking.
Only at this time did she realize that human life is so fragile.
She looked at Nian Shilan coldly, her eyes were cold and without warmth.
Nian Shilan was also a little panicked.
She looked at Jiang Wen who was lying on the ground, and pursed her lips: "Send it to a small clinic. There is only a small clinic in this town. Bandage it to stop the bleeding temporarily. It may be too late to send it to a nearby hospital."
After Nian Shilan finished speaking, his body trembled and the two bodyguards next to him carefully found a wooden board and carried Jiang Wen to a nearby small clinic.
The light in the small clinic was dim, with only a few candles lit.
The doctor at the clinic over there was stunned when he saw Jiang Wen covered in blood over there.
"What's going on here?"
"Quickly put the patient down."
The doctor in the clinic was a little confused.
Song Chujiu's eyes turned completely cold.
When they moved the man to the hospital bed, they realized that the back of Jiang Wen's clothes was covered in blood, and even Jiang Wen's lips were white.
After an examination, the doctor said helplessly, "The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."
"We are just a small clinic without a blood bank. If we need blood transfusion, we can only go to a large clinic more than ten kilometers away."
There was some helplessness in the doctor's eyes.
Song Chujiu bit her lips when she heard the doctor's words.
She took a deep breath and said lightly: "Suck me."
"We don't have time to delay. You can smoke me as much as you want."
"Grandpa is old, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand more than ten kilometers away."
Song Chujiu frowned very tightly.
Hearing her words, the doctor sighed helplessly: "Even if you want to go there, you can't go there."
"Everywhere in our place is closed today. Today, my small clinic just happened to be a bit unwell, so it opened the door."
The doctor frowned and looked at Song Chujiu: "What's the blood type of the old man?"
"Does your blood type match?"
Song Chujiu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Yes."
Nian Shilan frowned suddenly: "Miss Song, for the sake of Grandpa Jiang's health, why don't you take a blood type test?"
"If it doesn't match, isn't it harmful?"
Nian Shilan's words made the doctor over there frown.
"It is necessary to test the blood before transfusion. Sorry, this is for the sake of the patient's health."
The doctor's words made Song Chujiu stunned.
She looked at Jiang Wen over there and didn't say much.
She smiled lightly: "Okay, let's test."
She didn't say much, rolled up her sleeves very calmly, and stretched out her hands.
Jiang Wen next to him was still half awake.
When he saw Song Chujiu's appearance, he frowned slightly: "There's no need to test it."
The doctor next to him insisted: "No, this must be tested."
"For the sake of the patient."
"I hope you understand."
The doctor's words are very righteous.
The eyes of Nian Shilan next to him were full of complacency.
(End of this chapter)
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