Lan Yu was stunned.
"Where's Ye Muyun? where's her father?"
Although he asked this, he did not struggle anymore.
Qin Chen's gaze fell on the blood vessels. His speed was getting slower and slower. He looked at Lan Yu's thin body like this and almost thought that he had sucked him dry.
qin chen pulled out the needle decisively and looked at the blood bag. it was about 150.
although it wasn't much, it was better than nothing!
He lowered his head and looked at Lan Yu's pale and thin face, saying softly, " " ye muyun has lost too much blood and is now unconscious. wanwan just drew another 600ml. "
He paused for a moment, and his tone became even more indifferent. " if yishu needs it, he has to continue to draw, because he's her father! "
Qin Chen knew that ye Muyun was willing to give up her life for the little guy. She was willing to give up anything for her own child.
As he said this, Lan Yu closed his eyes, " "Take mine! Until you're drained!"
