Really young master, he came to the pride gate

The speed of blood exchange seems very slow, and extremely painful.

Huo Chiyan almost fainted several times in this great pain, but stubbornly forced himself to wake up.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, she would turn her head and stare quietly at Song Fanyin's quiet side face.

Five hours later, the transfusion was finally successful.

She Yuqing and Ling Xing let out a long breath at the same time, looking at Huo Chiyan's pale but cold handsome face, they couldn't help feeling admiration.

This kind of heart-piercing pain is not something anyone can bear, but Huo boy not only endured it, but also didn't say a word during the whole process. It has to be said that he is really a man.

With the tube removed, She Yuqing planned to perform a suture operation and ordered Ling Xing to administer anesthesia.

Surgical sutures can be performed under anesthesia.

Ling Xing admired Huo Chiyan's tenacity. During the anesthesia, he couldn't help but relax his movements, and his voice slowed down a lot. "It won't hurt after the anesthesia, just bear with it for a while."

Huo Chiyan nodded slightly, his thinned lips were pale and colorless from the pain, after a pause of two seconds, he suddenly said, "Change the operating room, don't let Song Fanyin see it."

Doubt flashed in She Yuqing's eyes, "Are you going to tell Xiaoyin?"

He could understand that he didn't tell before the operation, because with Xiaoyin's temper, he definitely wouldn't accept blood transfusion for detoxification, but why didn't he tell him afterwards?

Huo Chiyan closed his eyes slightly, "I don't want him to know."

Perhaps after Song Fanyin knew about it, his perception of him would change, and he might even be grateful to him, but that was not what he wanted.

She Yuqing sighed deeply, "Okay, listen to you, I'll let Ling Xing push him out later."

Huo Chiyan raised his eyes, "It's troublesome to get old."

She Yuqing looked at him with complicated eyes, "Okay, you're welcome. Go to sleep, the pain won't hurt when you wake up."

Huo Chiyan hummed lightly, and soon fell asleep under the effect of the anesthetic.

She Yuqing sewed up the wound for him swiftly.

An hour later, the operation was over.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Ling Xing to push Huo Chiyan to the ward to recuperate.

At this time, Song Fanyin was pushed to another ward, the effect of the anesthetic passed, and he slowly woke up.

Glancing at the slightly familiar room, he raised his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Monkey Three Sticks beside him, "What time is it?"

Monkey Three Sticks was assigned to take care of Song Fanyin. Hearing his sudden utterance, he suddenly raised his head, "Damn it, boss, are you awake? How do you feel? Six o'clock in the afternoon."

Song Fanyin was about to sit up, and propped his palms on the bed, but felt a pain in his wrist. He raised his eyelids and frowned slightly.

Injured wrist?Master performed a transfusion operation on him?

Thinking of this, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, "What surgery did Master perform on me?"

Hou Sanbang lifted him up winkingly, and stuffed a pillow into his back, "Surgery? What kind of surgery? Did you have surgery?"

He was called here temporarily, the teacher and Senior Ling were busy, so he was only told to take care of the boss.

Song Fanyin frowned even tighter, looking thoughtfully at the bandaged wrist.

Monkey Three Sticks couldn't help but said: "Boss, is there something you are hiding from me?"

For example, why did the boss suddenly disappear for three years, saying that he was going to study abroad, but there was no news at all.

And why was he suddenly hospitalized? The teacher and seniors also told him to take good care of him.Why does it feel like he missed a big event.

Song Fanyin looked away casually, and lifted her phoenix eyes lazily, "Hiding this to you? You mean the last time when you fell asleep, you drool all over the table?"

Monkey Three Sticks: "..."

Still not a friend?Why expose his scandal all of a sudden?

He made a gesture of surrender, "All right, all right, I won't ask any more questions, Boss, don't expose me again."

Song Fanyin twitched the corners of his mouth and snorted lazily.

Monkey Three Sticks brought water to feed him, "The teacher said that you are in good health, but you have to fast for twelve hours before you can eat tomorrow. You should drink some water first to fill your stomach."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Can drinking water fill your stomach?

But he wasn't hungry, and it was already six o'clock, and it wouldn't be long until tomorrow.

After a while, Ling Xing came. Seeing Song Fanyin awake, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss, how do you feel?"

When the boss was in a coma, he and the teacher had taken the blood of the boss and analyzed it, and now there is no toxin in the boss's body.

There is no residual poison, so it can be said to be very successful.

Song Fanyin shook his head lightly, "I haven't felt it yet, I guess I'll have to try it first to know."

Ling Xing hung up the nutrition needle for him, "Yes, but it must be no problem, the teacher said, the operation was a success."

Song Fanyin responded, and his slightly lazy eyes fell on Ling Xing, seemingly unintentionally, "So what method did the teacher use to detoxify me?"

Hou Sanbang was taken aback, "Boss, are you poisoned? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Ling Xing touched the tip of his nose, "The serum I used was obtained by the teacher. After I use it for you, it will be gone."

This is what he and the teacher came up with. After all, Huo Chiyan didn't want to let the boss know, and they agreed, so they had to keep it.

Song Fanyin glanced at Ling Xing, and always felt that this was a bit of an excuse, but serum was indeed a way to detoxify him, but there were very few serums that could detoxify him, and it was extremely rare.

Where did Master find this serum?

this head.

Huo Chiyan had also woken up, his cold and handsome face looked extremely weak.

Secretary Wang was taking care of him, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Huo, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly need an operation?"

This morning, he suddenly received a call from Mr. Huo, asking him to come to the virus hospital in the afternoon. He thought it was a matter of work at the time, but he didn't find out that Mr. Huo was sick until he entered the ward.

But isn't Mr. Huo always in good health?And there will be a physical examination every three months. The latest one is last month. The physical examination report shows that Mr. Huo is very healthy, and he can go seven times a night without being tired. How can he need surgery?

Huo Chiyan leaned back against the head of the bed, and raised his eyes lazily, "Minor surgery, I can't go to the company recently, so bring me anything you need to sign."

Secretary Wang nodded cautiously, "Okay, I will bring it to you. Is there anything else?"

Huo Chi said in a deep voice, "Go and help me with the discharge procedure, I want to change to another hospital."

Song Fanyin was also here, and he didn't want to bump into him.

Secretary Wang didn't think much, nodded, and followed the instructions to go through the discharge procedures.

Huo Chiyan waited for Secretary Wang to go out, stood up with difficulty, and took off his hospital gown.

The wound on his chest had already been stitched up, and it was covered with a layer of gauze. The reason for the anesthesia had passed, and at this moment, he felt a heart-piercing pain when he moved slightly.

He pursed his lips hard, endured the pain, and put on his clothes expressionlessly.

After Secretary Wang came back, he was directly transferred to another private hospital.

This private hospital is invested by Huo's Corporation, and its medical equipment and facilities are excellent.

After entering the ward, Secretary Wang went to prepare things.

Huo Chiyan took off his coat slowly, and sat on the sofa. He only moved a little, and a severe pain came from his heart, causing a thin layer of sweat to break out on his forehead.

He pursed his lower lip expressionlessly, took out the phone in his pocket, called up Song Fanyin's WeChat, and made a video call.

No one picked up the first time.

Reluctantly, he dialed a second time.

This time it was connected, and Song Fanyin's exquisite but impatient face appeared on the screen.

"Say."

The corners of Huo Chiyan's lips twitched involuntarily, and his fingers rubbed unconsciously, "Are you cooking tonight?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He rolled the end of his eyes dryly, "Yes, tenth-level spicy maocai, do you want to eat it?"

Huo Chiyan nodded lightly, his ink eyes fixed on Song Fanyin's face, "Eat. But I'm on a business trip today and it will take me a week."

Song Fanyin was a little strange, and lazily glanced at Huo Chiyan's face in the picture, "What's wrong with you? And why is your face so white?"

Has the surname Huo started to learn makeup?

Huo Chi paused, "Headache."

Song Fanyin didn't care, "Then find a doctor, can I cure you?"

Huo Chiyan couldn't help but twitched his lips, "Aren't you a doctor? Professor Song Huo."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Almost forgot, his vest has already been dropped.

He didn't bother to talk about it, "I won't show it."

After finishing speaking, he directly cut off the video.

Huo Chiyan looked at the screen that turned into a chat window, and smiled silently, a softness that he didn't even notice rose in his cold black eyes.

He still likes to be lively, and Song Fanyin who will hate him.

Here.

After Song Fanyin hung up the phone, he always felt a little strange.

The one surnamed Huo didn't look like he just had a headache, his face was so pale, it looked like he had some major surgery.

Could it be that Huo Chiyan changed his blood?

His phoenix eyes drooped slightly, he lazily finished his thoughts, and then denied this possibility.

It shouldn't be possible. Huo Chiyan might go through fire and water for Jiang Youning, but he wouldn't do a blood exchange operation for him. After all, he and Huo Chiyan are just contractual couples without any affection.

Song Fanyin stayed in the hospital for the next few days because he wanted to observe the possible reactions of his body.

She Yuqing would come here every day to draw his blood for analysis.

Song Fanyin had nothing to do, so he simply went to the laboratory to do research.

Of course Monkey Three Sticks also followed him, helping him by his side.

About a week later, She Yuqing brought the report card, with a happy expression on his face, "The results came out, the poison on your body has been completely cured, and there is no residual poison."

Song Fanyin stopped what he was doing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and picked up the research report.

According to the report, there was no abnormality in his blood composition, and the data of white blood cells and red blood cells were also normal.

His phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily, "It seems that there is no problem, thank you Master."

It was rare for She Yuqing not to blow his beard and stare, and his voice was quite gentle, "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, you should thank yourself."

If Xiaoyin hadn't found Huo Boy's ex-husband, this poison would really be unsolvable.

Song Fanyin thought the words were weird, but he didn't want to understand. He paused for two seconds and changed the subject, "Master, if my poison is cured, can my grandfather's residual poison also use my serum? "

She Yuqing's expression flickered, "It's hard to say, you'll find out after you analyze it, and you can try it at that time. By the way, let's not talk about this for now. You are in good health now. I have a place for a trial competition here." Take a look and consider whether you want to participate."