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Zheng Zhuocheng, who was dumbfounded on the spot, turned pale in an instant, his shortness of breath made him dizzy for a while, and he was supported by the little staff.

"Go and find out what hospital he is in." With an unsteady tone trembling slightly, Zheng Zhuocheng felt his heart was bleeding drop by drop.

"Boss, Secretary Yan is in the city's No. [-] Hospital." The little employee didn't understand how the boss would react so much, so he hurriedly told him the name of the hospital he had found.

"You've done a good job, go to the finance department to receive the reward!" Zheng Zhuocheng pushed away the little employee, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the eyes that opened again returned to the coldness and intimidation of the past.

Looking at the background of the far away BOSS, the little employee looked puzzled, but he knew one thing, he got a windfall, so excitedly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Guo Zi, I'll give you 10 minutes. Bring the order to the First Hospital of Yuelai City, and Taylor Weile will bring it here together." With Bluetooth, Zheng Zhuocheng rushed through several traffic lights. When he arrived at the hospital, the police car behind him followed three Zheng Zhuocheng cast a glance at the car, but Zheng Zhuocheng didn't pay attention to it at all, but he still pressed a number, said a few words, and the three police cars turned around and left.

Zheng Zhuocheng walked swiftly, went directly to the dean's office, revealed his identity, the dean immediately nodded and bowed, and led him to Yan Jingyu's ward.

Zheng Zhuocheng opened the ward lightly, the people on the bed were full of pipes, their faces were bloodless, their heads were covered with thick gauze, their hair was shaved, and there was a bruise between their eyebrows, which made people look at Distressed.

Zheng Zhuocheng could feel his heart trembling. He walked over step by step, sat down gently, and held the hand with the needle inserted. Although the isolation suit was used, the coldness in the palm of his hand still spread to Zheng Zhuocheng's palm, and suddenly The sorrow and grief hit my heart, and I almost shed tears.

"How is he now?" Shaya asked the dean behind him in a low voice, and the dean looked at his back, not daring to say useless nonsense.The level of terror of this man has almost reached the limit that the dean can accept, and it is already the limit for him to be able to stand and talk.

"He lost a lot of blood and needs a major operation, but his blood is special, and the blood bank no longer has this kind of blood. We must contact his parents as soon as possible to draw blood, otherwise, after the best period, he may become unhealthy." Becoming a vegetable." The dean looked at the medical records, and a cold sweat broke out on his back because the air in the room was dropping rapidly, and the coldness could penetrate his bones, so the dean wiped off the sweat and dared not neglect it.

"What blood type is he?" He really wanted to touch that pale face, but his hand stopped in the air and retracted, feeling extremely distressed.

"Rh-negative blood type, this blood type is very rare, the only remaining blood bank has been used up in his last operation, and now there is a vacancy, I can send help to the whole province, but there is no news yet." The dean broke out in cold sweat, I wish I wasn't the one standing here now.

"How much time does he have?" Zheng Zhuocheng was about to explode with pain in his heart, biting his lip, trying not to let the things in the eye sockets fall off, and the gloomy face was the devil in hell.

After saying "48 hours", the dean almost bit his tongue. He was startled by the person who stood up suddenly, and he took several steps back and almost missed the door behind him.

It's not that he has no guts, it's that he is really scary!

"Brother Cheng, someone brought it." Guo Zi rushed in with Shan Yue at this moment, but Taylor Weile was not there.

Zheng Zhuocheng flicked lightly, Guo Zi and Shan Yue were both stunned, and Brother Cheng's eyes were red.

No, to be precise, it was bloodshot caused by excessive suppression of emotions, but this was too serious, the whites of his eyes turned red, and he looked like a devil crawling out of hell.

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