Chapter 93: So coincident

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Lei Qingyi grabbed a handful of her hair again, "Isn't she the actress who played the little golden silkworm biography of Xian Xia a few days ago, my mother likes her, and she repeatedly watched the episodes every day, although she It came out for a few seconds, but my mom liked it a lot. I thought I was not a woman all day. My ears are noisy every day. I have no makeup and I am not on TV. However, this woman seems to be better than TV. It’s even more beautiful. By the way, I will let her sign a name for me later, and coax my mother back, she must be very happy."
And he said that the wind is rain, so he went back to get the book, and he had to sign a few more.
At this time, Lu Yi's eyebrows were almost all twisted. In fact, Lei Qingyi didn't say okay. When he said that, he explained where this familiar feeling came from.
It turned out that she was called Yan Huan. It turned out that she really grew up like this. It turned out that she was even more beautiful than on TV.
The nurse opened Yan Huan's sleeves, only to find that her arms were terribly green.
"Did you draw blood?"
The doctor glanced and pointed to the other side.
"Change to the other side."
The nurse understood that the other arm of Yan Huan was rolled up again. This arm was good.
Lu Yi's eyes have always stopped on Yan Huan's half-violet arm.
Blood is drawn, what blood is drawn? At this time, the emergency room was busy, Lu Yi was like a statue, the cold pestle was not far away, and his eyes, several capitals, had not left the unconscious woman, yet There was a piece of bluish purple above her arm.
Yan Huan didn't really know what was wrong with her, until she gradually became aware, and her eyes also opened, but the whiteness around her made her even more at a loss.
where is she?
Moving her dry red lips, she turned her face a bit and saw a blurred figure of a man. She blinked her eyes until the image in front of her slowly gathered clearly, but her heart was Suddenly hurt.
It was subconscious, putting his hand on his lower abdomen.
Flat, no pain, no injuries.
At that moment, she thought she had returned to her previous life. At that time, she was lying alone in the hospital half-dead, just like now. This man stood in front of her, speaking quietly, just using a pair of calm Overly dark eyes stared at her.
At this time, he was sitting on the chair on the side, not sure what he was turning over?
Suddenly he seemed to feel something, closed his eyes in a daze, escaped, and thought he didn't wake up when he didn't know anything.
Lu Yi put the case in his hand on the table, and the page he turned over clearly wrote a few lines.
Blood type, RH negative AB type blood.
What a coincidence?
He stood up, walked over, and then stretched out his hand, pulling the quilt up for Yan Huan, but he didn't even know that, at this time, Yan Huan's hands inside the quilt were firmly grasped, even tightly. Pain in her palm.
Soon afterwards, there was a soft sound from the door, and the man's breath was missing around him. The air was tasteless, and the feeling was getting weaker.
Yan Huan opened her eyes, and she sat up, staring fixedly at the needle tube on the back of her hand. She wanted to pull it out, wanted to run away, wanted to run to a place where no one knew her. To be secret in this world.
It's just that she knew that it was impossible.