Wei He was stunned.

Is this really written on the agreement? Damn, he didn't seem to pay attention.

When Mr. Chu signed the letter, he only said that he wanted to donate blood, but did not say that he would donate so much!

Wei He was upset about his unfavorable work, looked at his young master worriedly, and couldn't help but whisper: "Mr. Chu..."

Chu Lin frowned faintly, and then quickly stretched out, looking unmoved and indifferent, and said in a brief sentence: "Just just suck."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Zhang Yifei smiled, ignoring Wei He's cold gaze, the old god was guarding the blood bag and was filled with blood again.

In Wei He's red eyes, he took out a new blood bag and replaced it. At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at Chu Linchen.

At this moment, the man was still sitting upright, with his upper body straightened, but his face looked ugly.

The deep and handsome face was bloodless and blue and white.

Even Zhang Yifei's heart was beating and he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Chu, can you hold on?"

Chu Linchen tightened the corners of his lips and said nothing, nodding with a cold face.

Zhang Yifei said nothing and silently hung the blood collection bag on it.

In the end, the blood was collected very slowly, as if it was about to drain the strong man.

The blood was finally finished.

Zhang Yifei helped him pull out the needle to stop the bleeding, and carefully put the collected blood into a special refrigerator.

Chu Linchen's face was cold and pale at this moment. He looked at Zhang Yifei's actions silently, and suddenly said in a low voice: "The patient who needs my blood to save me, I will have a chance...I will visit him in person."

Zhang Yifei paused slightly, turned around, looked at him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I'd better ask Mr. Chu to take good care of his health. If my patient is successfully cured, I will tell Mr. Chu about this good news."

After saying that, he walked aside and picked up a gift box.

"These are some medicines to nourish blood and nourish your body. Thank you for your kindness in the blood donation."

After saying that, he handed it to Wei He.

Wei He reluctantly took it and sighed in his heart: Fortunately, Mr. Chu is fine.

Chu Lin said something else when he sank, put down his sleeves and stood up.

His tall figure suddenly shook. Fortunately, Wei Heshou quickly looked and supported him.

"Young Master Chu?" Wei He looked nervous and held Chu Linchen's arm steadily.

"fine."

Chu Linchen seemed to be gritting his teeth and saying these two words.

With Wei He's support, he slowly left, his back still straight and straight.

Zhang Yifei couldn't help but admire him.

A normal person has long fainted after giving so much blood. And this man, both in his body and in will, is as strong as a monster.

He tskated lightly and withdrew his gaze.

He breathed a sigh of relief and dialed Qin Shu's number.

"I have already obtained Chu Linchen's blood." He said simply and bluntly.

"Okay." Qin Shu responded, but said the next sentence: "You save it first, I'll come here to pick it up tomorrow."
Chapter completed!