Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

While speaking, Chen Xinyu suddenly fell to the ground, Bai Lan was startled, and ran forward to help him.

"You, are you okay?"

With so much blood, it's probably hypoglycemia.

She helped Chen Xinyu up with all her strength. Chen Xinyu was always strong and wanted to push her away.

"Don't help me, I'm fine."

But having said that, he was so dizzy that his eyes were a little blurred.

Bai Lan held his waist tightly, "Stop making trouble, the blood will bleed even more."

Chen Xinyu didn't move anymore. Anyway, his parents accepted her as a foster daughter. Although he didn't want to admit that she was his sister, sooner or later he had to compromise.

The two parents in the family like her so much.

He and his sister have to accept this fact sooner or later, now that he is hurt, let's use it first!

Bai Lan helped her to the emergency department. The doctor saw that the wound was large and bleeding profusely, so he rushed him to the emergency room.

Standing at the door of the emergency room, Bai Lan thought of the blood just now, and didn't know where he came from. She was about to go into shock, and she didn't know how much blood shed? 7K 妏敩

After a while, the doctor came out and told her.

"The patient lost a lot of blood and needs a blood transfusion. Are you his family member? Sign it."

Bai Lan hesitated for a moment, she was not his family member, she looked inside.

"Can I see him?"

The doctor said softly: "He passed out and had a blood transfusion, and he will wake up slowly. Don't dawdle, this is saving lives, sign first."

When Bai Lan heard this, she became anxious. She was bickering with him just now, are you dizzy now?

She quickly picked up Xiaoxiao to sign, and after signing, she asked a question.

"Will he be all right?"

I was inexplicably worried, as if my heart had been pulled, and it hurt so badly.

Seeing that she was so worried, the doctor comforted her.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it's just that he didn't stop the bleeding well, it's just bleeding too much, it's fine after a blood transfusion."

An hour later, Chen Xinyu was transferred to the ward, where he became much quieter as he lay there.

He had an oxygen tube on his nose, fluids in his hands, and his face was pale.

The clothes on her body were also changed into blue and white striped hospital gowns. Bai Lan sat on the side of the bed and sighed when she saw that he was still sleeping.

Everyone is like this, should his family be notified?

But at first glance, it was clear that this guy was causing trouble outside again. If his parents found out, they would both be angry, and he would inevitably be scolded.

She was going to discuss it with him after he woke up.

Bai Lan took the kettle to fetch hot water, asked the person in the bed next to him for a few paper cups, and dried a glass of water, thinking that he might be thirsty when he woke up.

About another hour passed before Chen Xinyu woke up and saw Bai Lan sitting in the chair beside the bed.

He looked a little dark, "You didn't inform my parents, did you? Don't try to please them with this matter."

His sister said that Bai Lan approached her parents for a purpose, and told him to be more careful in the future, and don't let this woman enter the house again.

Bai Lan got up and asked a question.

"How are you feeling? Would you like some water?"

Chen Xinyu rolled his eyes, "Speaking, did you know about my parents?"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly sat up, Bai Lan was startled.

"No, I didn't inform your parents. What are you so excited about? You're so afraid of them and still fighting outside?"

This kid always fights with people, she has encountered it several times.

I don't even think about his identity. If the world knows that the young master is a little villain who fights outside every day, what will people think of the president and his wife?

Alas, children are rebellious, and parents are the most troublesome.

Hearing what she said, Chen Xinyu stopped being turbulent, and Bai Lan hurriedly checked for him whether the place where the IV drip was raised, for fear that the needle might leak.