Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

"I heard." An Xinran held the corner of her mouth and sneered.

When the An family members arrived at the hospital, all the members of the Fu family were already at the door of the operating room.

Including Fu Shaoxun.

Fu Shaoxun leaned against the door of the operating room with his tall and straight figure a little tired, his dark and cold eyes fixed on the light at the door of the operating room, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he couldn't see his emotions, but he could Feel his tension.

When An Xinran glanced at Fu Shaoxun, she suddenly felt as if something had hit her heart, and such a strong figure exuded a bit of desolation.

An Xinran's eyes caught the attention of An Shiyue who was walking behind, An Shiyue gave An Xinran a fierce look, and was about to go up to say a few words to An Xinran, but was held back by An's mother, who shook her Shaking his head, he whispered in her ear: "Pay attention to maintaining your image."

The people from An's family came up to exchange some pleasantries, and Father Fu replied softly.

Suddenly, the door of the operating room opened.

The nurse ran out in a hurry, Fu's mother rushed up, grabbed the nurse's arm nervously, shook it vigorously, and asked loudly: "Nurse, nurse, how is my son? How is Mingjie? Mingjie... ...Mingjie..."

If Fu's father hadn't pulled her, Fu's mother might have rushed into the operating room.

The nurse was wearing a mask and kept shaking her head. With one sentence, everyone froze in place, "The patient lost too much blood, and there is no blood in the blood bank. He has Rh-negative panda blood. The family members come with me to donate blood."

"What?! Excessive blood loss?!" Mother Fu wailed in despair, staggered, fell backwards, and almost passed out.

No one in the family has the same blood type as Fu Mingjie.

Fu Shaoxun pursed his thin lips tightly, and with a low and cold voice, he issued an order to his assistant: "Look for it, look for it in the whole city, even the blood bank in the city. Send me a solicitation order from the citizens!! !"

"Yes!" The assistant looked nervous and left in a hurry.

"I'm!!"

At the moment of crisis, An Xinran suddenly spoke up and said loudly: "I am RH negative blood, I can donate blood for Mr. Fu Mingjie."

The nurse's eyes lit up, "Follow me."

An Xinran followed the nurse and turned to leave, but the nurse suddenly turned her head and looked at the An family, "She doesn't have enough blood by herself. You are relatives, so your blood types should be the same?"

An Shiyue's face froze, this damn nurse.

She grinned and smiled stiffly, "Well, I'm getting married tomorrow, Mingjie is already like this, if I fall down again, it's too disrespectful, I won't be able to support the wedding if I donate blood."

As she spoke, An Shiyue rubbed her forehead pretending to be weak.

Father An's face also turned black, coughed twice, and shook his head pretending to be weak, "My physical condition is not good, my lungs are shadowed, and I am old and weak. I'm afraid my health will get worse."

An Xinran shook her head speechlessly, her brows frowned even tighter, and her crisp voice revealed firmness, "Forget it, I can do it by myself."

"Okay, come with me first." The nurse took An Xinran to the blood collection place, and drew a full 500cc, but blood was still needed in the operating room.

An Xinran's face was pale, and she seemed to be shaking a little.

"I still need 200cc..." The nurse's brows were tightly frowned, and her voice became softer and louder, "You can't give it any more, it will be life-threatening."

"It's okay, I can." An Xinran shook her head, took a breath, continued to put her arm in front of the nurse, and continued to donate blood.

Fu Shaoxun pursed his thin lips and frowned slightly. He stood at the door, staring fixedly at the weak but extremely strong girl in the blood collection room. He raised his slender arms back, and his deep voice echoed in the air Suddenly there was a slow sound: "Milk!!"

The assistant behind him immediately brought the hot milk that Fu Shaoxun had just asked him to buy.

Fu Shaoxun stretched his slender legs and walked into the blood collection room with big strides. He held the milk cup with his big bones, and slowly put it near An Xinran's mouth, "Drink some."

His deep and magnetic voice was cold, almost commanding, but there was a trace of concern, even distress, in his dark and deep eyes.

An Xinran was startled, blinked her big beautiful eyes, smiled at Fu Shaoxun, held the milk cup with her white and thin wrist, but Fu Shaoxun's hand moved away an inch, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you. "

"Ah? No need!!!" An Xinran shook his head like a pest, but he didn't turn away from Fu Shaoxun. Fu Shaoxun's dark eyes stared at An Xinran for a moment, and his deep and cold eyes carried endless oppression Feeling so emotional, An Xinran finally grunted, opened her mouth in submission, and sipped the milk in the glass.

Fu Shaoxun tilted his big palm slightly, feeding carefully.

An Shiyue stood outside the door, the jealousy in her eyes was about to fill the sky, the damned An Xinran ran out to donate blood to Fu Mingjie to win Fu Shaoxun's favor, this little bitch is just like her mother, she is a scheming whore.

The more An Shiyue thought about it, the more her teeth itch. She rolled her eyes twice, tilted her body, supported her head and pretended to faint.