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Fu Shiting walked to the bench outside the ward and sat down.

Mike sat down beside him.

"Go back and rest!" Fu Shiting said.

"I'm used to staying up late, and now I can't sleep when I go back." Mike leaned back in his chair and swiped his phone, "I'm looking for a blood source in country B... You said that people with this special blood type are not No, how come no one donates blood? Is the price we offered not high enough?"

"Not everyone knows their blood type. Not everyone can see our needs." Fu Shiting looked cold, "This world is bigger than we thought, and there are many people living in places with no electricity and lack of water. regions, they don't even know what the internet is."

Mike looked at him and scrutinized it carefully: "You are right. Fu Shiting, I actually know what those women love you. You are very capable, but sometimes you are quite annoying."

"Expand and talk." It was probably the dead of night, and his emotions tended to calm down.

"Do you know what I like about Ziyi?" Mike gave him an example. "Ziyi told me everything, and I told him everything. We don't have any secrets. I think most couples are I'm like him. You and Qin An'an are not, probably because you're at the top of the pyramid, so you have extra secrets that you can't tell outsiders."

Mike's words silenced Fu Shiting.

"I can see that you both love each other, but the estrangement between the two of you will not be lifted, and the two of you will have endless fights. No matter how many children you two have, no matter how much money you make, she will never marry Here it is." Mike continued.

Fu Shiting's eyes flickered slightly, and a look of helplessness flashed past.

"Mike, I don't ask her to marry me. I just want Ziqiu to get well and raise the child with her." His eyes lowered, his tone was indifferent, "A person like me can Having kids is enough.�

"Do you really think so?" Mike sneered.

"Um."

"What if An An wants to get married? What if she marries another man in the future? Can you not care?" Mike said emotionally.

Fu Shiting was stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to answer this question.

Of course he couldn't care less.

He doesn't get married, and he doesn't want to see her get married.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

The doctor came out of it.

"Mr. Fu, Ziqiu has improved." The doctor said excitedly, "Blood transfusion is indeed helpful!"

Fu Shiting and Mike stood up from their chairs with varying degrees of joy on their faces.

"Is there enough blood?" Fu Shiting asked nervously.

Doctor: "It's better to prepare some blood. He's getting better now because he just received a blood transfusion. After the blood transfusion, he still doesn't know what will happen."

Fu Shiting: "I'll look for blood immediately."

Mike: "I'm going too!"

The two originally planned to go to rest when Yuan Qiu woke up, but now that Zi Qiu has improved, they dare not sleep.

the next day.

Accompanied by Mrs. Zhang, Qin Anan came to the hospital.

After the doctor told Qin An'an about Ziqiu's condition, he said, "Mr. Fu heard that blood transfusion was useful last night, so he went out to find the blood source immediately. He called every two hours to ask about Ziqiu's condition. I have never seen any one. A father cares so much about his children."

Qin An'an's heart was filled with ripples, and she said dumbly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"That's what I should do. By the way, there was a young lady this morning who said it was Ziqiu's aunt who came to see Ziqiu." The doctor said, "I saw her face was pale, so I advised her to go back to rest."

"Aunt?" Qin Anan muttered. Is it Yin Yin?

"Well, her face is abnormally pale, and she looks like she is malnourished and has lost too much blood." The doctor said, "If she is really Mr. Fu's sister, you have to remind Mr. Fu." JrNovels.com