< br >Chapter 729 < br >he walked briskly towards the master bedroom on the first floor. < br >opened the door and there was a bedside lamp inside. Qin Anan's eyes were open, empty and godless, as if he had been photographed. < br >"Ann, we found the source of blood." He went into the room and told her the news. < br >this news is more useful than any other consolation. < br >she sat up immediately when she heard this. < br >he hurried over to hold her. < br >"Ann, have a good rest at home. I'll go to the hospital now." He looked at her lively face and comforted, "Ziqiu will be all right." < br >"did you give Ziqiu blood transfusion?" She grabbed his arm and looked at him expectantly. < br >"the doctor took the blood to be tested. It is the blood sent by Wei Zhen, so there should be no problem. " He said in a dumb voice, "you look terrible. You have a rest first." If there is any news from the hospital, I will let you know as soon as possible. " < br >Qin Anan heaved a sigh of relief. < br >the stone pressed in my heart moved a little bit. < br >"then go to the hospital!" < br >"mm-hmm." He held her down and watched her close her eyes before leaving the room. < br >when he came to the living room, he was surprised by the cold in his dark eyes and asked Mrs. Zhang, "where is the tombstone?" < br >"I moved to the trash can and threw it away." Mrs. Zhang frowned. "the man who sent the tombstone is so evil." < br >he strode towards the outside. < br >in the trash can outside the door, he moved out the black tombstone. < br >under the street lamp, the white inscription on the tombstone stabbed his heart with a sharp pain! < br >the bodyguard saw him remove the tombstone from the trash can and wondered, "Boss, where are you going to move such an unlucky thing?" The bodyguard wants to take it from him. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >he didn't let go: "Open the trunk." < br >the bodyguard opened the trunk immediately. < br >he put the tombstone in and got into the car. After < br >, the car drove to the police station. < br >the tombstone was sent to the police station, and Fu Shiting made his request: "find all the fingerprints on this tombstone and find the corresponding person." < br >he won't spare anyone who is involved in this! < br >at ten o'clock in the evening, he arrived at the hospital. < br >the blood from Wei Zhen is compatible with Ziqiu. Now he is giving Ziqiu a blood transfusion. < br >Fu Shiting is eager to know who the blood donor is. < br >"the boss, Wei Zhen, said that the kind-hearted people who donated blood didn't want to be paid and didn't want to leave their names." Zhou Ziyi said, "and adults donate blood once, the second time every six months." So in the short term, we can't get this kind-hearted man to donate blood. " < br >Mike: I hope Ziqiu will get better soon! < br >Zhou Ziyi worried: "I am afraid that 150 milliliters will not be enough." < br >Fu Shiting feels something strange about this. < br >will normal people refuse generous pay? No, I won't. < br >he was vaguely uneasy. < br >he went to the doctor and asked about the specific blood type of the blood source. < br >the doctor said, "the blood given to Ziqiu is the type of negative blood." This type of blood can supply all negative blood. " < br >Fu Shiting didn't listen to what the doctor said. < br >because Yin is the blood type the doctor is talking about. < br >isn't it? The blood given to Ziqiu is the blood of chanting. < br >< br/ >< br >

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