Hidden Marriage Chief Marry One Get One Free

"Lu...Mr. Lu..."

The dean's scalp was numb, his sparse hair was sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his legs were limp. "Calm your anger... calm your anger..."

Knowing that the little prince of the Lu family had a car accident and was sent to their hospital for emergency treatment, the dean was still very excited. He only wanted to take good care of him, and maybe he would be able to climb the big tree of the Lu family. The benefits will continue to flow .

Unexpectedly, the little prince turned out to be of a rare and special blood type, he was in shock due to hemorrhage, and the hospital's blood bank's storage capacity was simply not enough!
If it weren't for luck, someone donated blood, I'm afraid his life would have been lost!
Lu Yanchen personally brought the people to the door. The dean almost passed out after receiving the notice. Feeling that he was in a catastrophe, he brought the people here tremblingly with cold sweat to plead guilty.

"Didn't someone say that someone donated blood to my son? People?"

The son was in a coma, and Lu Yanchen was in an extremely bad mood, his handsome face was expressionless, and his dark eyes were full of coldness.

The dean didn't dare to look at him, so he quickly looked at the doctor who was in the emergency room at the time, "Where's the blood donor? Is it still outside? Hurry up and call in!"

"People... people have left..." The doctor stammered, frightened.

"What?! Gone?!"

The dean was suddenly startled and angry, just about to lose his temper.

Lu Yan said impatiently, "What's your name?"

"This... I didn't ask this... She is a very young and beautiful woman. She said she still has something urgent to do, and she will... leave after the blood is drawn..." The poor doctor's forehead was covered with cold sweat, trembling almost to the point of death. Get down on your knees.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes, "You didn't even leave your last name?"

"No……"

Lu Yan took a deep breath, rubbed the center of his brows, and glanced at his son on the hospital bed, "How much blood did she donate?"

"Six hundred milliliters." The doctor explained frightenedly, "Because the young master lost too much blood, she is the only one who can donate blood, so... so I drew a little more..."

"Did you smoke a little more?"

Lu Yanchen laughed back in anger when he heard the words, raised his hand and slammed the infusion bottle on the bracket on the ground, his eyes were cold, and his words were cold, "Such a big hospital can't even get out [-]ml of emergency blood , what is the use of you?!"

"boom!"

The infusion bottle shattered all over the floor, and the sharp fragments splashed everywhere, like the anger in his eyes, piercing to the bone.

A group of hospital leaders were scolded into a cold sweat, and dared not speak out.

The emergency room was dead silent.

Lu Yan's face was as cold as frost, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this group of trash. He tilted his head and ordered briefly, "Go and investigate! Find him as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!"

……

On the other side, Song Yan didn't know that someone was digging deep to find her.

Because of the delay in donating blood, she was already late for more than an hour when she arrived at the hotel, and the drinking party in the box had already started.

Before going in, Song Yan deliberately put on makeup to cover her sick face, then she knocked on the door with a smile and walked in.

"Sorry for being late..."

The laughter of men and women in the room stopped for a while, and they turned around to see her standing at the door, frowning.

"Hey, where is this beautiful sister from?"

A fat middle-aged man came over drunk, his cheeks were flushed and his face was full of oil. He reached out to touch Song Yan's face, his squinting eyes scrutinized her nakedly, almost drooling.

"Look at this face, this figure...Excellent, simply excellent!"