After the call was connected, the person in charge of the blood bank said: "It was received by the staff on duty at that time. I asked the person on duty, and he said that the person who sent the blood did not have any contact information. It is estimated that he wanted to do a good deed without leaving his name. !"

In this world, where do so many good-hearted people who do good deeds without leaving their names come from?

Qin Anan saw that he had finished talking on the phone, so he said, "Let's go to the kind person who donated blood!"

Ziqiu's condition is stable now, and the two of them can't help much by staying in the hospital.

"The people who donated blood don't have names." Fu Shiting looked at Qin An'an with eagle-like eyes, "Do you think it's strange?"

Qin Anan thought thoughtfully: "Brother Wei also brought a bag of blood before, saying that it was donated by a well-meaning person, and there is no name left."

"Do you think the 300ml of blood this time was also found by Wei Zhen?"

Qin Anan's eyelashes trembled and she shook her head: "I don't know. If Brother Wei found it, why didn't he bring it directly? Why did it have to be sent through the blood bank?"

Fu Shiting's face suddenly became ugly.

She guessed what was on his mind.

"I'll call Big Brother Wei and ask!" She took out her mobile phone and planned to call Wei Zhen.

And he has stood up, his face is cold: "I'll go home."

She knew that he was going to find Yin Yin.

He suspected that the kind person who donated the 300ml of blood was Yin Yin.

She couldn't help but follow him out of the hospital.

Coming out of the inpatient department, goose feather-like snowflakes fluttered down one after another, fascinated by the sight.

She looked at his lonely back, and suddenly stopped.

She was suddenly a little scared.

If the 300ml of blood last night was really Yin Yin, how could Yin Yin's body be able to bear it?

Thinking of this, her hands and feet couldn't stop being cold, and she watched him gradually walk away until he disappeared in front of her eyes.

If the blood from last night was really Yin Yin, would the 150 ml of blood sent by Wei Zhen... also be Yin Yin?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

She turned on her phone, found Wei Zhen's number, and dialed it.

She must figure this out immediately, otherwise, she will have trouble sleeping and eating.

When the phone was dialed, there was no sound like Zhong Weizhen's voice in her imagination, but a cold system prompt: Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off, please call again later.

She suspected she had heard it wrong.

Wei Zhen usually does not shut down. She can basically get through every time she calls him, but now, why does he shut down?

Is it really what Fu Shiting guessed?

Wei Zhen is also a medical practitioner. He is very aware of Yin Yin's physical condition. As long as he is sensible, he will not pump Yin Yin's blood.

Fu family.

Aunt Hong was a little surprised when Fu Shiting came back.

"Sir, how is Ziqiu?" Aunt Hong asked.

Fu Shiting didn't change his shoes, and strode into the living room: "Where's Yin Yin?"

"Yinyin is not at home," said Aunt Hong, "she called me last night and said that Wei Zhen was going to take her to Putuo Mountain to pray for Ziqiu. She told you that!"

Fu Shiting's eyes darkened for a moment, his teeth clenched: "She didn't tell me! She lied!"

Aunt Hong was frightened by his fierce shouting, and immediately found her mobile phone: "I'll call her... I'll tell her to come back quickly!"

Fu Shiting clenched his fingers tightly: "I called her, but her phone is turned off!"

He not only called Yinyin, but also called Wei Zhen. JrNovels.com