"..."
The nurse was speechless.
She really didn’t expect the man in front of her and his wife to share the sa blood type.
After hesitating for a mont, the nurse hurriedly took Ye Huan for a blood test and then to draw blood.
And they drew 1500CC.
The nurse’s eyes widened.
What kind of person is this? Superman!?
Donated 1500CC of blood and is acting like nothing happened?
Shocked as she was, the nurse quickly took the blood bag and rushed back to the operating room.
...
"Sir, your wife is completely out of danger now. It was quite critical, but sohow, when she was brought to the hospital, her wound had inexplicably stopped bleeding. After treating the wound and transfusing 1500CC of blood, we were able to save her."
The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.
Ye Huan held his hand and thanked him.
The bleeding being stopped was naturally thanks to Brother Huan’s acupressure technique.
Ye Qiqing was still in a coma, pushed into a single ordinary ward by the nurses.
The reason she wasn’t in the ICU is because although the dagger pierced her abdon, it didn’t damage any organs, so it wasn’t a big problem and there was no danger to her life.
By this ti, the sun was already high in the sky.
The whole night was about dealing with Zhao Ritian and Bai Tianming, and being the hero to save the beauty...
"I really have a tough life!" Ye Huan gritted his teeth and said angrily, then left the ward.
Half an hour later, he finished his breakfast and bought pork ribs and dumpling soup, along with so blood-replenishing tonics, and returned to the ward.
By now, Ye Qiqing had already woken up.
Seeing Ye Huan co in, she recalled in her mind the scene from last night when this man stood in front of her like a giant, facing off against the n in black with a cold face, and her heart imdiately started pounding like a little deer running wild.
Though saving the beauty is an old cliché, its impact on won is still imnse.
Especially when a woman is in danger, and a man resolutely stands up in front of enemies multiple tis his own size, unfazed, blocking in front of the woman.
The impact was so great that Ye Qiqing let go of her doubts.
Let go of her doubt of feeling like she’d seen Ye Huan sowhere before.
Ye Qiqing’s heart pounded, her cheeks faintly blushing with a hint of shyness, she asked, "Big brother, was it... was it you who saved last night?"
"It was , so what?"
Ye Huan’s voice was very indifferent.
The reason being...
He also noticed the shy expression on the woman’s face!
Damn, being handso is such a trouble!
No matter where he goes, won fall for him!
He had to be indifferent, he had to extinguish her improper thoughts!
Ye Qiqing dared not look directly at Ye Huan, she shyly said, "Tha...thank you, if it weren’t for you, I definitely...wouldn’t be alive now."
"It’s nothing, saving a life is more ritorious than building a seven-story pagoda." Ye Huan pointed to the few transparent al boxes on the table and said lightly, "I bought you so nutritious, blood-replenishing soup, drink it while it’s hot."
This man not only saved her, but also stayed with her in front of the operating room the whole night, and he even "specially" went to buy her nourishing soup...
For a mont, Ye Qiqing’s eyes were shimring with tears, incredibly moved.
If the socialites in Capital City saw the "female tyrant" in this look, their jaws would definitely drop!
"Big brother, thank you for saving , thank you for accompanying through the surgery, thank you for helping buy nourishing soup, I am very...very happy." Ye Qiqing placed her hand over her constantly beating heart, speaking with a voice laced with emotional sobs.
"You’re happy too early!"
"Pork ribs dumpling soup, five yuan a bowl."
"Red date and goji blood tonic soup, twelve yuan a bowl, I bought you two bowls!"
"Plus a whole series of expenses... in total, it’s 102 yuan, I’ll round it off for you, make it 100 yuan."
Ye Huan reached out his hand, saying flatly, "Pay up, I don’t do business for a loss."
Ye Qiqing was stunned for a second.
Happy too early?
A hundred yuan?
Such a unique man!
Is this... the feeling of love?
Feeling her heart beating even faster, Ye Qiqing’s face flushed red.
She endured the pain in her abdon and sat up.
Seeing this, Ye Huan supported her back, helped to raise the head of the hospital bed, which made her feel much better.
"Big brother, th...there’s a million in this, I...I’ll give it to you, let know if it’s not enough." Ye Qiqing took a gold card from her bag and handed it to Ye Huan with a shy face.
A million!?
Such a little rich lady!
But...
I ntioned a hundred yuan, and you give a million? That’s a full ten thousand tis!
Ye Huan’s mouth twitched fiercely, in his mind, he labeled Ye Qiqing as a "wasteful girl."
In usual circumstances, Brother Huan would definitely take the money.
But in this situation, the woman obviously has a thing for him.
This money... perhaps is ant to keep him, can’t let her succeed!
Ye Huan’s eyes were full of vigilance, he stuffed the gold card back into her bag, then took a wad of cash from her bag.
"This food is a hundred bucks, the surgery cost nine thousand bucks, gave you a blood transfusion, that’s five hundred, and saving you, I take a four hundred commission, that’s not much, right? A total of ten thousand."
Ye Huan said calmly, holding one end of the wad of bills, while the other end was spread like a peacock’s tail.
He plucked out twelve extra bills and put them back in the bag, then patted the stack of ten thousand yuan bills in his hand, and then, with a peace of mind, pocketed the cash, snorted coldly, "I’ve already returned the excess to you. Now I have one grand, no more no less, that’s it."
"Big brother, what are you saying, do you think one million is not enough?" Ye Qiqing pouted, pulled out the bank cards from her bag, holding one end and spreading them out like a peacock’s tail, and then slapped each card on the table.
"One million!"
"This card has sixty-four million!"
"This one has twenty-one million six hundred thousand!"
"This one has..."
"Big brother, these twenty-four cards, in total, have two billion four hundred million. If you feel it’s not enough..."
Ye Qiqing with a serious face, "I’ll ask my mom for more, my mom is super rich."
Ye Huan covered his abdon where his old blood was churning, his face turning purple.
Two billion four hundred million?
Casually giving away two billion four hundred million?
Does your mom know you’re this wasteful!
No, from what she said...
Her mom definitely knows!
But her mom definitely doesn’t know, that the purpose of her being wasteful this ti...
Is to keep this handso guy, !
Ye Huan’s eyes were even more vigilant, he snorted coldly, "I said, it’s just ten thousand, not a penny more, not a penny less, that’s it!"
Ye Qiqing was stunned, her heart almost jumped to her throat.
This man... doesn’t like money?
This ans he’s completely different from ordinary people, this ans he’s not vulgar at all!
So unique!
"Big brother, I’m sorry, I... I was too abrupt." Ye Qiqing blushed, and recalled the bank cards on the table.
Then, as if rembering sothing, she exclaid, "Yesterday, you... you transfused blood for ? And... and signed the surgery consent form as my husband, was that you?"
"Firstly, your two questions have no relation; secondly, it was who donated blood, it just so happens that we both are R&H negative panda blood; thirdly, I did sign the form..."
Before Ye Huan could continue.
Ye Qiqing looked directly at him, astonishing him with her words, "Then big brother, will you marry , beco my real husband?"
Upon finishing speaking, her face turned red to the ears, and she shyly grasped the edge of her hospital gown.
"I don’t want to!"
"I’ve taken the money, we owe each other nothing!"
"I saved you just for that ten thousand, don’t overthink it, bye, never see you again!"
After firmly making a "ugly refusal" gesture, Ye Huan dashed out of the hospital.
On his way out, he slipped that ten thousand cash to the head nurse, asking her to take good care of Ye Qiqing.
After all, Ye Qiqing was still on her own, with no family around to take care of her.
The head nurse gladly accepted the money, promising with determination to complete the task.
Ye Huan ran back to the car, wiped the big sweat from his forehead, a face full of lingering fear.
Oh my god, being handso...
No matter where you go, won are ogling you!
Damn!
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