Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 165 Smack me!
Fei Chuyan looked at Gong Beijue, but Gong Beijue followed the nurse to the blood draw room without saying a word.

A few minutes later, the nurse took the blood bag and left again. Before she left, she said to Fei Chuyan: "Go and buy him some porridge or something to enrich the blood."

400 milliliters of blood donation is already the limit of a person, and donating any more will be life-threatening.

And Gong Beijue had already appeared at this time, feeling dizzy and dizzy, seeing that his fingers were stiff, and he couldn't take off his clothes again and again.

Fei Chuyan ran to his side, tidied his clothes and said, "Gong Beijue, don't move, you have drawn too much blood and need to replenish energy, I'll go outside and buy you something to eat?"

"No need." Gong Beijue moved to sit on the sofa, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.

He looked tired, his face was pale, his thin lips were dry.

"Gong Beijue, you..." Fei Chuyan stepped forward and was about to say something when the nurse suddenly ran over again: "The patient still needs the last [-] milliliters of surgery at this stage, and the blood bags from the superior reinforcements will arrive soon!"

"He can't smoke anymore, smoke me!" Fei Chuyan rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the seat, but before he could sit on the seat, he was pushed aside.

The pale Gong Beijue sat down on the chair again.

Fei Chuyan hurriedly stopped: "Gong Beijue, you can't smoke anymore! Absolutely not! I haven't been smoked once, change me!"

Gong Beijue ignored her words, pulled up his arms and clothes on the table rudely, stared at the nurse with red and narrow phoenix eyes, and said word by word: "Fuck me!"

The nurse was particularly embarrassed, seeing that he was almost at the limit, and if he smoked any further, his life would be in danger, but the people in the operating room were still waiting, so they couldn't give up all their efforts!
"Sister Nurse, stop smoking!" Fei Chuyan resolutely said to her, then turned to Gong Beijue and said, "Gong Beijue, the nurse said that you would be in danger if you smoke again, don't you understand?"

She doesn't understand what's wrong with him, even if she is angry with her, even if she is angry with her, she can't make fun of her own life!
She wanted to save Pei Youze, but she couldn't make fun of Gong Beijue's life. No matter who happened to the two of them, she would have a bad conscience!
"What's the matter? Don't you want Pei Youze to have an accident? You only need the last two hundred milliliters, and he'll be fine!" Gong Beijue sarcastically said, knocking down the table, and said to the nurse, "Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

"Don't smoke!" Fei Chuyan protected his arm, Gong Beijue pushed her away: "Smash!"

"no!"

"Fei Chuyan, I am your only guardian now, and I am qualified to protect you from any harm! You are underage and cannot be transfused, do you understand?" Gong Beijue said to her, "Only the last two hundred milliliters are left. I can bear it, do you want to waste all your previous efforts? Do you want Pei Youze to die on the operating table?"

Fei Chuyan pursed his lips hard, Gong Beijue glared at the nurse, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"

The nurse pumped another [-] milliliters on him, Gong Beijue suddenly collapsed on the table as if he lost his strength, his face was completely devoid of blood.

"Gong Beijue!" Fei Chuyan hurried over to support him, and worriedly asked, "How are you?"

"He has drawn too much blood. After the blood bag is put out, I will come over and give him glucose infusion." The nurse asked, "Have you bought anything for him?"

Fei Chuyan shook his head and said, "I haven't made it yet."

"Hurry up and buy something for him." The nurse frowned and left the blood transfusion room.

(End of this chapter)