Chapter 589: 391 Pulled back from the brink of death

Chapter 391 Pulled back from the brink of death

"Stop." In the moving car, Hei Yanlong's words fell. The car stopped firmly on the side of the road.

"Boss Hei, what happened?" the bodyguard in the car asked curiously.

Hei Yanlong stared intently at the figure across the road: "Is that... Yu Aotian?"

When the bodyguard followed Hei Yanlong's gaze and looked over, Yu Aotian had already got into the car that came to pick him up and left. "The license plate of the government should be the imperial director."

"Why did he appear here?" Hei Yanlong frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to the neighborhood across the road. "Drive!"

"Yes. Mr. Hei." The car started, made a turn, and drove directly into the low-end residential area across the road.

This is the residence of Yaoyao's mother's family.

Hei Yanlong went to Bosen to look for her today, but Feng Chenrui said that she ran away from home last night. Thinking, this woman has nowhere to go, she must have returned to her mother's house. So, he rushed here. Who knows, but saw Yu Aotian at the gate of the community!

hiss……

Yu Aotian appeared here early in the morning, could it be...

Cheating?

No, that woman doesn't seem like this kind of person!

"I'll just go up by myself, you wait for me at the door."

"Yes, Boss Hei."

Hei Yanlong quickly arrived at Yaoyao's house along the stairs. 'Knock...' As soon as he knocked on the door, the door opened naturally.

"Not to mention locking the door, this woman is too careless." Pushing open the door, she stepped in. The living room is very quiet. "Sister and brother? Are you at home? Sister and brother." Hei Yanlong called out a couple of times tentatively, and Hei Yanlong's eyes finally fixed on the closed bedroom door.

Are you still sleeping? "Siblings." 'Knock knock knock' "I came in?!" Hei Yanlong frowned impatiently, and pushed open the bedroom door.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned for an instant, and his black pupils kept dilating.

Messy clothes on the floor, a naked woman lying on the bed, and blood all over the floor.

"Hello!! Luo Yaoyao?!!! Luo Yaoyao!!" Beads of sweat flowed down the corner of his forehead, and Hei Yanlong hurriedly picked up the quilt to cover her body, and then took out the phone: "Hurry up and call Zhang!" The doctor is here!!!"

About an hour or so.

The originally quiet room was full of people. Hei Yanlong sat in the living room with a blank expression on his face.

After a while, his private doctor came out: "Mr. Hei, that lady's wound has been stitched up. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the lady lost a lot of blood and needs a blood transfusion urgently."

"Then give her a blood transfusion? What's the use of telling me?!" Hei Yanlong roared angrily.

The doctor lowered his head nervously: "Hei...Mr. Hei, we...our Hei family's blood bank only prepared spare blood for you, and this lady's blood type is extremely special. I'm afraid the medical association didn't even prepare it."

"Then according to you, there is nothing you can do?!" Hei Yanlong narrowed his eyes coldly.

Knowing that he was in a bad temper, the doctor quickly shook his head: "I just asked the nurse to check, and there should be some spare blood that matches this lady's blood type in Feng's blood bank."

Every wealthy family is inevitably equipped with a blood bank because of a crisis in the family and no blood delivery. The blood is drawn every year or drawn from other places.

Hei Yanlong frowned slightly, could it be that when Yaoyao first married into the Feng family, their Feng family equipped her with a blood bank? "Don't tell me sooner! I'll call Uncle Feng right away! By the way, what type of blood does Yaoyao need?"

"Type O, special blood. If you tell Master Feng, he should know."

"En." Hei Yanlong hastily dialed Feng Xiao's phone number, a refined smile immediately appeared on his stern face: "Uncle, it's me, Yanlong."

"What's the matter, Yanlong?"

You are reading story A Naive Short-tempered Girl at novel35.com

"It's like this. I... have a very good friend who just had a car accident. But her blood is very special. After checking, it seems that your blood bank only has blood that matches her blood type."

"Oh? Is that friend of yours from the country of Aslan?"

After listening to Feng Xiao's words, Hei Yanlong was slightly stunned, Yaslan country? Feng Chenyi's stepmother and sister-in-law seem to be from that country, right?

Why did Uncle Feng suddenly say this when he said borrowing blood?

Hei Yanlong's black eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "Uncle, how do you know that my friend is from the country of Aslan?"

"Hehe, you know that your aunt and Chen Yi's sister-in-law are both from the country of Aslan. I guess our family is the only one that has special blood in the whole country. You suddenly asked me to borrow blood, maybe you want to borrow type O special blood?"

what happened? !

Could it be that O-type special blood is the blood type of the people of Aslan?

Inexplicably, Hei Yanlong seemed to know some secret, and was a little messy. Those black eyes couldn't help turning to the bedroom.

How could this Luo Yaoyao have the same blood as Feng Chenyi's stepmother and Feng Chenyi's sister-in-law? !

Even though Hei Yanlong was extremely curious, saving Yaoyao was the priority at the moment, so he had no choice but to suppress this curiosity, and sent someone from Feng's family to transfer the blood Yaoyao needed.

Time, little by little, passed by.

Hei Yanlong walked into the bedroom slowly, looking at her bloodless little face, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Mr. Hei, you haven't eaten all day, so ask your subordinates to buy something for you."

"No need, you all go out." Hei Yanlong waved his hands, and the bodyguards standing in the living room walked out of Yaoyao's house one after another.

At this moment, Yaoyao's cell phone rang suddenly.

Hei Yanlong picked it up quickly, looked at the caller ID, and quickly picked it up...

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice came from the phone.

Hei Yanlong glanced at Yaoyao in embarrassment, forced a smile, and replied in a relaxed tone: "Guess what I'm doing?"

"Yanlong?!! Why are you... Where is Yaoyao?"

"I went to find her for dinner when I was bored. She just went to the bathroom. I'll ask her to call you later."

"Um."

"By the way, Chen Yi." Hei Yanlong's black eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "When did you come back from Turkey on business?"

"It will take a few days, what's the matter?"

It's still a few days...

His black eyes turned to the gauze wrapped around Yaoyao's wrist, and he quickly put on a smiling face: "It's nothing, I just asked. Let's have dinner together when we get back."

"Well. Hang up first."

"En." Hei Yanlong quickly hung up the phone, subconsciously let out a long breath.

If he didn't understand why Yaoyao chose to commit suicide at the beginning, then at the moment he received Feng Chenyi's call, he understood a little bit.

Even he thinks it is so difficult to face Feng Chenyi, let alone... Where is Yaoyao? !

"Boss Hei...?"

Suddenly, a weak voice came into the ears of Hei Yanlong who was stupefied, his body jerked violently, and looked at Yaoyao with a little annoyance: "Speaking suddenly, do you want to scare me to death, woman?!" She had been in a coma for a whole morning, and now that she could wake up, he felt more at ease.

This article comes from reading novels

You can find story with these keywords: A Naive Short-tempered Girl, Read A Naive Short-tempered Girl, A Naive Short-tempered Girl novel, A Naive Short-tempered Girl book, A Naive Short-tempered Girl story, A Naive Short-tempered Girl full, A Naive Short-tempered Girl Latest Chapter