I love you after the catastrophe

Chapter 151 Chu Feng Injured 2
　"Dad, it's not his fault for letting him stay." Mu Yechen's opening made Mu Jintang open his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yechen, did you forget?A few months ago, this evil bastard wanted your life!Did you forget it?
Mu Yechen naturally did not forget, nor did he dare to forget.But he knew that Mu Yifan was just a pawn in Mu Yuhan's hands, and it was Mu Yuhan who really wanted his life.

Hehe, what about my brothers?Mu Yuhan, Mu Yuhan, Mu Yifan is your blood brother, but you only regard him as a chess piece for you and me to fight for power.If there is a brother like this, it is better not to have one.

Chess piece?Since he is your abandoned son, why not let him follow me.

Mu Jintang was about to say something, but the door of the operating room suddenly opened.Lan Youran, who was dressed in a blue nurse's attire, opened her mouth anxiously while tearing off her mask.

"Brother Chen, hurry up and go with me to the blood department to have your blood type tested. Aunt Feng has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."

Hearing Lan Youran's words, Mu Jintang was the first to explode.

"Losing to me, losing to me." Saying that, he hurriedly ran to Lan Youran, rolled up his sleeves and let Lan Youran draw his blood.That rude action made Lan Youran almost fall down.

Fortunately, Mu Yechen and the others caught him in time and dragged him aside.

"Dad, you stay here and watch, we go with Youran." After speaking, without giving Mu Jintang a chance to refute, he dragged Lan Youran away.Mu Jintang and Mu Yifan were left waiting at the door of the operating room.

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"No, no, brother Hong's doesn't match either." Lan Youran's tone was a little anxious, this hospital was a wedding gift from brother Chen to Xingyue, and it hadn't been officially put into use yet, and the blood in the blood bank hadn't had time to collect.

Now if he went to another hospital for blood removal, the delay on the way might be a problem, and every minute of delay would make Chu Feng's situation worse.

She originally wanted to find a blood transfusion among the people they came, but she didn't know that even Brother Chen's blood type was not suitable.

"Brother Chen, you'd better drive to the blood bank of the First Hospital to get 2000cc of type B blood back."

"2000? Why are there so many?" Lan Youluo's exclamation was exchanged for Lan Youran's stare.

"Aunt Feng's wound is on her brain, and Ah Xing is stopping the bleeding. It may not be half the time, but it's okay to be prepared."

When Mu Yechen heard this, his eyes darkened again and again, and he hurriedly turned around to prepare to drive.But he saw Mu Yifan walking over slowly.

"Draw me, I have type B blood." He said, while rolling up his sleeves, revealing his slender arms.

"Brother Fan, come in quickly. Brother Chen, Brother Fan may not have enough blood alone, you still have to run, but with Brother Fan around, Aunt Feng will not be in danger. You can go at ease." Lan You But when he heard Mu Yifan's words, he immediately ran over and took Mu Yifan's hand, and walked inside, telling Mu Yechen.

Mu Yechen looked at Mu Yifan's back, opened his mouth to say something, but felt that there was no need to say, so he turned and left.

"Brother Fan, thank you." Lan Youran, who held Mu Yifan's arm and was about to pull out the needle, thanked him.

But Mu Yifan held him back, a wry smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and Mu Yifan said leisurely.

"You Ran, let's draw another four hundred." Four hundred, more than half.

　"No, Brother Fan, if you smoke again, you will pass out." Lan Youran didn't want to smoke anymore, anyway, with these hundreds of CCs, Aunt Feng will not be in danger for the time being.

(End of this chapter)