He walked briskly towards the master bedroom on the first floor.

Opening the door, there was a bedside lamp inside, Qin An'an's eyes were open, empty, as if his soul had been taken away.

"An An, the blood source has been found." He walked into the room and told her the message.

This message, more than any other comfort.

When she heard this, she immediately sat up.

He hurried over and held her up.

"An An, you have a good rest at home, I'll go to the hospital now." He watched her face gradually come alive, and comforted, "Ziqiu will get better."

"Have you given blood to Ziqiu?" She grabbed his arm and looked at him expectantly.

"The doctor took blood for testing. It was sent by Wei Zhen, so there should be no problem." He said hoarsely, "You look very bad, you should rest first. If there is any news from the hospital, I will immediately I'll tell you soon."

Qin Anan breathed a sigh of relief.

The stone in my heart was slightly moved away.

"Then go to the hospital!"

"Well." He helped her to lie down and watched her close her eyes before leaving the room.

When he came to the living room, his dark eyes were cold with anticipation, and he asked Mrs. Zhang, "Where's the tombstone?"

"I moved it to the trash can and threw it away." Sister Zhang frowned, "The person who sent the tombstone is too evil."

He strode outside.

In the trash can outside the door, he took out the black tombstone.

Under the street lamp, the white lettering on the tombstone caused a severe pain in his heart!

The bodyguard watched him move the tombstone out of the trash can, and wondered, "Boss, where do you plan to move such an unlucky thing?" The bodyguard wanted to take it from him.

He didn't let go: "Open the trunk."

The bodyguard immediately opened the trunk.

He put the tombstone in and got into the car.

After that, the car drove to the police station.

The tombstone was sent to the police station, and Fu Shiting made his request: "Find out all the fingerprints on this tombstone and find the corresponding person."

He won't let anyone involved in this matter!

At ten o'clock at night, he rushed to the hospital.

The blood sent by Wei Zhen was suitable for Ziqiu, and now he is giving blood to Ziqiu.

Fu Shiting wanted to know who the blood donor was.

"Boss, Wei Zhen said that good-hearted people who donate blood don't want to be paid, and they don't want to leave their names." Zhou Ziyi said, "And when an adult donates blood once, it will take half a year for the second time. So in the short term, we have no way to make this happen. A good-hearted person donates blood again."

Mike: "I hope Ziqiu gets better soon!"

Zhou Ziyi said worriedly, "I'm afraid that 150ml will not be enough."

Fu Shiting felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Would a normal person refuse a good pay? Won't.

His heart was faintly disturbed.

He went to the doctor and asked about the specific blood type of the blood source.

The doctor said: "The blood transfused to Ziqiu is type O blood in RH negative blood. This type of blood can supply blood to all RH negative blood."

Fu Shiting didn't listen to the doctor's words.

Because Yinyin is exactly the blood type the doctor said.

Could it be that the blood that was given to Ziqiu was Yin Yin's blood? ! JrNovels.com