Qiao Mu's expression was gloomy. She had no time to bother with Qiao Ya and quickly went for a blood test.
However, her blood type did not match Qiao Jiannan's at all!
In the end, he could only transfer blood of the same blood type from the blood bank.
Yu Tingyun looked at Qiao Mu coldly. " You didn't collude with the doctor on purpose, did you? You didn't dare to donate blood to your father, did you? Qiao Mu, your father's life is in danger, and you still can't bear to part with that bit of blood of yours!"
"The person who can't bear to donate blood should be your precious daughter!" Qiao Mu found it strange and questioned coldly, ""Before my father fell ill, you were with him, weren't you? Why didn't you let him take his medicine in time?"
