My Mysterious Husband

She did begin to hesitate, thinking that even if she did give Venus Mu a blood transfusion, what could she lose?

But when she saw her own blood flowing out continuously, the jealousy and resentment in her heart was like a fierce bison, crushing her inner organs.

Just then, the white curtain was opened, coming into a young nurse who looked nervous and took away her transfusion bag that was already full. Then she replaced it with an empty one.

Looking at her blood, passing through the same transfusion tube and finally flowing into Venus’s body, Xinyou Qiao couldn’t tell how resentful she was!

Why Venus could get her blood so easily? What did she deserve this?

Xinyou became more and more angry, whose hands contracted uncontrollably, but then she felt a sting at the arm, only to see the blood flow backwards…

Just before she could realize this, the nurse who had just gone returned. Seeing this, she was full of tension and rushed up to help, comforting Xinyou, “Please don’t move. It’s dangerous.”

The arm where the needle was began to bruise, but she didn’t feel anything, and soon the nurse removed the needle.

But before she could react, the needle stuck precisely into the blood vessels of her left arm…

“Great, the patient is temporarily out of danger. Quickly go to tell Mr. Ye, so that he won’t be anxious.”

At this moment, the director’s voice came from the operating table and then the sound of the operating room door opening was heard. There were footsteps getting further away.

Xinyou gazed at somewhere, completely losing her mind, but the nurse who removed the needle for her, smiled

slightly hooked, wearing a calm and gentle smile, and said indifferently, “Really? That’s good.”

operating room, looking at Xinyou who was being supported, his heart

She looked extremely embarrassed, and just when she saw Kerry, Xinyou suddenly regained her

“Xinyou!”

falling body, looking at her sweating all over, and gloomily asked, “How is

doctor beside him, Dr. Li, examined her and said, “Kerry, don’t be anxious, Miss Qiao is a bit weak because of the transfusion. I will immediately send someone to

relieved and he picked up her and placed her gently on the bed. At

the nurse who came to give

spoke, “Mr. Ye, Miss Mu

lightly nodded. Then he focused

her eyes, so she couldn’t help but raise her hand to block it, but

infusion, so don’t

standing next to the hospital bed was a young girl in a pink

her kind reminder,

also gave a few instructions before pushing

left, the door was opened again and

and a surge of anger rose within him. He was still cold

pay attention to him, so she just looked out the window. She didn’t want to

to her, lifting her chin and forcing her to look directly at him. He said wryly, with a sneer, “Venus, is

Gratitude?