Chapter 1978: Sincere apology (1)

The mobile phone of Chu Cuiyi turned around, and his deep eyes gradually calmed down.
"Boss," he said, not loud.
But the bedroom door was still opened quickly. An Fengyang, who was lying on the sofa just now, had messy hair and was unruly and handsome.
"Need help?" An Fengyang said proudly.
Chu Cuiyi directly lost the cell phone in his hand and was caught by An Fengyang with one hand.
"Where does Xia Ling live now?" Chu Niyi asked.
"Nanyuan Road? Or Anzhen's side?" An Fengyang said confused.
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
These two places are not separated by a little distance, can he be more careless?
An Fengyang touched the tip of his nose and took Chu Chuyi's cell phone in. "I'll have someone check it."
Chu Cuiyi slightly raised his hand. "The hospital's blood bank has lost three bags of blood these days, and I'm still confident of the quality of the hospital staff."
"Do you suspect it is Xia Ling?" An Fengyang sat down beside the bed, naturally he wouldn't have the brain to think about the vampire.
Chu Muyi nodded, and his fingers were lightly hitting on the wheelchair.
An Feng stood up, then turned around.
Chu Cuiyi did not stop to stop, still thinking about her own affairs.
Within two minutes, Feng Feng in a pajamas was pulled in. He was in good spirits and should not have rested.
Feng Feng heard An Fengyang's words on the way. Although he was under the banner of the film emperor, others had a divine doctor's heart.
"Blood? People who don't have enough hematopoietic stem cells will need it." Feng Feng sat down beside the bed, his legs spread out, alleviating the sourness on his body.
He went out at six in the morning to catch the announcement, and now at twelve, he hasn't rested.
"Xia Ling is injured?" Feng Feng looked up and asked curiously, but suddenly thought of something, "No, she should not be a problem with hematopoietic stem cells. Not long ago, the day I returned, Xia Ling was still in front of my car. There was a minor accident when her arm was injured without any symptoms of hemostasis or excessive blood loss. "
After Feng Feng said, Chu Cuiyi and An Fengyang were watching him.
"See what I do?" Feng Feng frowned. The two men worked together.
"You are a medical student, you ask us?" An Fengyang screamed strangely.
Feng Feng: "..."
Chu Jiyi squinted slightly. "Is it possible that she has problems with the blood itself?"
After Chu Qiyi spoke, Feng Feng and An Fengyang looked at him.
"What about today's report?" Feng Feng said suddenly, apparently thinking of something.
"I won't go out and get it myself, it's on the table." An Fengyang kicked directly.
Feng Feng did not have the general knowledge of him and got up to go out.
Chu Cuiyi and An Fengyang face each other. If this is the case, then it is imperative to get Xia Ling's blood.
Feng Feng didn't come in when he went out, but kept watching the report in the living room. He took the notebook that Shui Anluo had placed on the sofa before opening it and entered an encrypted network folder.
An Fengyang pushed Chu Muyi out and looked at Feng Feng's solemn contrast.
"Check to see where the planes from City A recently missed or are late." Chu Cuiyi said.
An Fengyang nodded, went to the study, took another notebook, and quickly searched, cleared the trace, and exited.