My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

"Take him down to draw blood."

As soon as Duan Chen's words came out, Yan Rui's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

The doctor stepped forward: "Mr. Yan, please follow me this way."

Yan Rui lowered his head, resisting the coldness on his body, and went out with the doctor.

The down jacket on his body was drenched in snow and hung heavily on his body, and the clothes had long since lost their ability to keep warm.

"The clothes on your body are all soaked, do you want to change?" The clothes that can be changed in the hospital are work clothes and white coats. The clothes are very thin, but they are better than wet clothes.

Yan Rui shook his head and replied: "No need to change clothes, doctor, you can draw blood directly." Anyway, he will leave after drawing blood, no matter how warm his clothes are, he will get wet when he goes out, so it's better not to change.

Although it was very cold...but it passed after a little bit of patience. Didn't he bear it alone for so many years?

Seeing that he persisted, the doctor stopped persuading him, and took him to the next room, pointing to a reclining chair: "Sit here for a while."

The blood drawing equipment had been prepared long ago, Yan Rui took off his clothes obediently, and his sleeves were lifted up to reveal his slender arms.

His hands were small, and he held them tightly. The light shone on the cold white skin, and the blood vessels were clearly visible.

The doctor took out the form to be signed before the blood draw and took it out for Duan Chen to sign.

Zhou Ran suffered from acute sepsis, and the amount of blood exchange needed to be about 1000 ml.

It is very dangerous for a normal person to draw so much blood. If there is a mistake, he will lose too much blood and die. Therefore, he must sign a consent form every time before drawing blood for Yan Rui, and prepare an extra critical illness notice.

"Mr. Duan, please sign these two forms."

Duan Chen looked at the consent form and critical illness notice that were handed over, and the word "dangerous" was clearly marked on it.

Duan Chen has long been used to signing these things. Not to mention the consent form, he has even signed the critical illness notice twice. He coldly signed it under his signature and then threw it to the doctor. He didn't even look at it with any expression on his face. glance.

Seeing that he finished signing so quickly, the doctor couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan came here in the snow. He's cold and weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to draw so much blood this time."

Duan Chen's eyes were dark, and his tone was indifferent: "If you can't take it, you must take it. Zhou Ran can draw as much blood as he needs." In his eyes, as long as Zhou Ran is healthy, as for Yan Rui...he is nothing.

"But something happened..."

"I am responsible for everything that happens."

Duan Chen didn't take the doctor's reminder to heart at all. In his opinion, drawing blood can cause a lot of trouble, can he still die?Duan Chen couldn't help ridiculing in his heart, Yan Rui was a snake demon with a human shape, how could he die so easily and easily after living for tens of thousands of years.

He was more worried about Zhou Ran who was lying in the hospital bed and suffering pain than Yan Rui, who was dispensable.

Suddenly thought of something, Duan Chen asked: "You said that Yan Rui's body is cold, so will there be any problem if the blood in his body is transfused to Ranran?"

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

As a bystander, thinking of the weak man lying inside waiting for his blood to be drawn, he didn't know whether to feel sorry for him or to pity him.

Duan Chen's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Then hurry up and exchange blood."

……

Yan Rui lay on the recliner, staring blankly at the light above his head, and the doctor came back with a consent form after a while.

Putting down the consent form in his hand, the doctor walked towards Yan Rui and showed him a gentle smile, comforting him: "It will be fine in a while, don't be afraid."

Yan Rui stared at the needle in his hand, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his eyes dodged, obviously his body was already trembling with fear, but he still said forcefully: "Doctor, please smoke, I'm not afraid of pain."

How could it be possible not to be afraid of pain?Although Yan Rui is an adult, the snake's habit is engraved in his bone marrow, he is afraid of the cold and even more afraid of pain, every time he draws blood, he will cry out in pain.

The needle sank into his fair skin, Yan Rui shivered, clenched his teeth to hold back the trembling in his hands.

He couldn't move around, otherwise the doctor wouldn't be able to insert the needle.

Yan Rui reminded himself in his heart that he was relieved to see the blood in his body being pumped out smoothly.

Yan Rui already felt dizzy when he drew 400ml. His face was already pale, but now under the light, his face was as white as the white wall behind him.

Yan Rui knew how to grit his teeth and bear it when he was in pain, but today, he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth, and his eyes gradually became dull. He knew how much blood he would have to transfuse at a time.

Seeing that the blood bag was submerged to 500ml of blood, there was still half of it, and if I persisted, I would get through it.

"Are you ok?"

Yan Rui really wanted to tell the doctor that he was fine, but his body was too cold and painful, he was speechless, but he still shook his head stiffly to the doctor's worried eyes, proving that he was fine.

Yan Rui closed his eyes and endured, the body became colder as the blood in his body disappeared, the numbness of his fingertips was obviously from the cold and he had lost consciousness.

He was thin and thin, and 1000 milliliters of blood was forcibly taken from him. He lay limp on the recliner like a tattered doll, lifeless.

The doctor hurriedly took out the blood bag, passed it to another doctor at the door, and then returned to Yan Rui's side.

"Mr. Yan." The man still had his heart beating and breathing, and seemed to have just passed out temporarily.

Yan Rui could hear the sound, but his body couldn't respond anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yan Rui opened his eyes, Zhou Ran had finished changing his blood.

He was the only one left in the empty room, and his breath was full of the smell of disinfectant.

Yan Rui stood up staggeringly, and came to the next ward. He wanted to reach out and push him away, but he thought of what Duan Chen scolded him a few days ago.

— Unbred brutes.

Yan Rui stopped his movements, knocked lightly on the door twice, and shouted inside with a hoarse voice that was weak and weak: "Achen, can I come in?"

There was no response from inside, he just stood there, the outside of the corridor was much colder than inside, there were vents, and a gust of cold wind from time to time made his eyes red.

Standing outside tremblingly, he turned the doorknob to go in after getting permission from inside.

There was only one desk lamp turned on in the room, and the warm orange light shone on the man's face. His cold facial features softened a bit, his thin lips turned up slightly, and his gloomy eyes only appeared when facing Zhou Ran. gentle.

There is also a soft place in that stone-like heart, which is specially reserved for Zhou Ran, who will smile at that person, show pity and pity, and be full of joy.

Although Yan Rui was stupid, he could feel it, his eyes couldn't help showing envy, he passed by, and didn't dare to get too close, so he had to stop one meter away from Duan Chen.

"He's still in pain, do you know what to do?" Duan Chen frowned and turned his head to look at him.

Yan Rui paused, knowing that Duan Chen wanted him to pull out the snake scales on his body.