Lin Feiwan was about to take the dagger in Hua Chen's hand. Hua Chen cut her finger first. There was a ticking sound, and bright red blood dripped into the bowl.
"Hua Chen, your blood..." Lin Feiwan looked at the blood in the bowl and found that his blood actually blended with Chu Wuhen's blood.
The doctor was even more surprised when he saw it: "I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen anything like this. This child's blood is not only compatible with the first master, but also with this young master. It's really strange."
The doctor took out Hua Chen's hand and carefully felt his pulse. After a while, he said in surprise: "Girl, just draw this child's blood. I always checked his pulse. Although he is young, his
There is a lot of internal force in the body. If you draw some blood and take more supplements, you will get better soon."
"But..." Although the doctor was reasonable, Lin Feiwan hesitated when she looked at Hua Chen.
"Sister Wan, please stop being cowardly. If you don't save brother Wuhen, I'm afraid it will be too late." Hua Chen rolled up his sleeves on the chair yesterday morning, waiting for the doctor to take blood.
Lin Feiwan was about to say something, but Xiao Xuanyuan from behind patted her shoulder and gave him a comforting look.
Hua Chen's blood was drawn successfully. Before leaving, the doctor told Chu Wuhen that he could recover as long as he rested more.
Xiao Xuanyuan sent the doctor out. Lin Feiwan looked at the blood of several people in the bowl, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.
If Hua Chen's blood blends with Chu Wuhen's and Xiao Xuanyuan's blood at the same time, Hua Chen's blood is said to be O-type, but if two O-type blood drops are dropped together, why can't they fuse together?
Xiao Xuanyuan was present at that time, but Lin Feiwan did not ask the doctor. But now that I think about it, I feel that it is a bit strange. Isn't Hua Chen blood type O? But if it is really not type O, then how can it be possible to fuse two blood types at the same time?
Woolen cloth?
Lin Feiwan was puzzled by this question.
Lin Feiwan stayed at Chu Wuhen's bedside all night. When she woke up, she touched his head and found that his fever had subsided.
The maid brought the soup and medicine, and Lin Feiwan personally fed Chu Wuhen and drank it bit by bit.
Xiao Xuanyuan stood outside the door, watching Lin Feiwan's meticulous movements, and thought to himself if the two people had no other relationship, how could they be so close?