My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

"City Hospital, come over to the third floor immediately."

At one o'clock in the morning, it was dark and snowy outside, and the weather forecast reminded: Blizzard is not suitable to go out.

Yan Rui opened his mouth, and immediately hung up the call before he could speak. The other party seemed to not want to hear his voice.

Yan Rui tightly clenched the phone in his hand, his lips that were pale from the cold moved slightly.

The reason why Duan Chen took the initiative to contact him to go to the hospital late at night was because Zhou Ran's condition got worse.

Zhou Ran suffered from acute sepsis, a blood infection that required a large number of transfusions, and his blood type is rarer than panda blood, and there have only been two cases in the country.

The only one who can save him is Yan Rui, not because he has the same blood type, but because he is a snake, a ten-thousand-year snake demon who has cultivated human form.

His blood can continue his life, and the scales on his body can relieve pain.

Because of these two factors, Duan Chen got engaged to him, and became his fiancée with him who is not human.

Yan Rui got up and took out his clothes from the closet. He had very few clothes, and the closet was mostly empty when he opened it. He took off the thickest down jacket inside, put it on, and hurried out.

Tonight was the coldest time in the whole winter. He was naturally afraid of the cold, and his body was trembling from the cold wind and snow.

Yan Rui thought about how anxious Duan Chen was sitting in the hospital, he didn't even have time to bring an umbrella, so he ran directly to the side of the road to find a car.

Just this day, how could there be cars on the road?

Yan Rui's eyes were flushed with anxiety, his hair was covered with snow in a short while, and the banknotes he held in his hand had already been soaked in snow water and kneaded into a ball. Yan Rui was trembling all over, as if his heart in his chest was about to freeze to a halt. .

He gritted his teeth and ran to the hospital against the cold and snow. It took nearly five to ten minutes to get there.

When he arrived at the hospital, his whole body was drenched in snow, his lips were dry and cracked, the tip of his nose was red, his face was pale, and his black and curly eyelashes were also stained with a layer of frost.

When the nurse on duty saw a person running in suddenly, she was startled for a moment, thinking it was some kind of sudden illness.

She went over, looked at the man shaking into a ball in front of her, and asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Rui tried hard to control his trembling voice: "Third...the third floor...exchange blood."

The nurse reacted instantly: Is this the blood donation volunteer for the acutely ill patient?

"You are Yan Rui?" she asked.

Yan Rui nodded.

The nurse ignored the surprise and led the way: "Go this way."

There was heating in the hospital, but Yan Rui still felt cold, the snow on his body fell on the ground, turned into a puddle of water and flowed all the way.

He followed behind the nurse step by step. Seeing his body shaking, the nurse subconsciously went to help him. As soon as his hand touched him, he shrank back from the cold.

Yan Rui's body was too cold, not human body temperature, touching it was like touching ice.

When the two of them were in the elevator together, the nurse could feel the chill emanating from him while standing aside.

Seeing the nurse looking at him, Yan Rui lowered his head, and when he saw the water stains on the ground, his feet moved awkwardly.

"Yes, sorry for making the floor dirty."

"It'll be done soon, no problem."

Yan Rui hesitated for a moment, squatted down and wiped the water stains on the ground with his dry sleeves.

"I'll wipe it dry, otherwise it will fall if someone steps on it."

Seeing him obediently wiping the floor, the nurse suddenly felt a sore nose. Just at this moment, the elevator made a beeping noise and arrived at the third floor.

"Mr. Yan, you go there first, I'll clean it here."

Yan Rui raised his eyes, his dark eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by water.

"Thank you."

"The ward is v301. Mr. Duan has been waiting for you inside." The nurse reminded him.

Thinking of Duan Chen and others getting angry in a hurry, Yan Rui flinched and ran staggeringly.

He just came to this place two months ago, and it was also a blood exchange. Now that his body has not recovered, he will go through the second time.

Thinking of the cold needle piercing into the blood vessel, Yan Rui's face turned pale with fear.

Although I was terrified in my heart, my body had already come outside the ward, and the door was ajar, and voices came from inside.

Yan Rui opened the door and went in, saw Duan Chen standing by the bed, and called out, "Ah Chen."

"Why did you arrive so late? Didn't I tell you to come over immediately? Are you snoozing at home again?"

Under the bright white light in the ward, the man's dark eyes were fixed on the pale and weak man in front of him, and there was no trace of warmth on his cold face.

Yan Rui shook his head: "No, it's snowing heavily outside..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped speaking.

There was a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the ward. At this time, the curtains were opened, and the snow scene outside could be seen clearly. He clearly knew that it was snowing heavily outside.

Duan Chen, dressed in a pure black handmade coat, made him handsome and extraordinary. He looked at Yan Rui with a sarcastic smile.

"Take people down to draw blood."