He frowned, took out his cell phone, and dialed Wei Zhen's number.

The phone number was dialed out, and a few seconds later, Wei Zhen's tired voice came.

"How is Ziqiu?"

"Wei Zhen, how did the blood come from?" Fu Shiting walked to a secluded corner and asked sternly, "You should know what I'm asking!"

Yinyin is with Wei Zhen almost every day.

Therefore, the blood Wei Zhen brought was very likely to be chanting.

Wei Zhen didn't want to lie, nor did he want to tell him the result directly.

"Fu Shiting, I don't think there is a trust relationship between us." Wei Zhen said calmly, "Will you believe what I said? I explained that I was clear and unfamiliar with An An, have you ever believed me?"

Fu Shiting: "One code is the same as one code."

"I'm very tired today," Wei Zhen didn't want to continue talking to him. "If you want to ask if Xue is Yin Yin, you can ask Yin Yin. She will definitely answer your question."

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"Do you think I won't ask her? It's very late now, and I don't want to disturb her rest." Fu Shiting said.

"Yes, it's very late now, and I'm going to have a rest too." Wei Zhen put pressure on him before hanging up the phone. "I'm afraid the blood I sent to the hospital tonight is not enough. You have to find more blood as soon as possible. Ziqiu's illness should not be delayed for too long."

"Do you think I don't want to save my son?" After Fu Shiting said this, the following words were even more in his throat and could not be posted.

He knew that Wei Zhen was also trying hard to find the source of blood, so he could not get angry with Wei Zhen.

The two were silent. After a while, Wei Zhen said, "Fu Shiting, An An's wound should not be rushing around. Please be careful of her."

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"I'm dead." Wei Zhen sighed inwardly.

He knew that Fu Shiting was in trouble now. Not only had to assume the responsibility of his father, but he also had to face the pain of losing his son at any time. Not only that, Qin An'an...

Once something happens to Ziqiu, his relationship with Qin Anan will also be greatly affected.

After the call ended, Fu Shiting opened the address book and found Yinyin's number.

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening now, and Yin Yin is usually asleep at this point.

Forget it, I'd better ask tomorrow.

Just as he put away his phone and planned to go to see Ziqiu, the screen of the phone lit up.

His heart beat faster as he looked at the call Yin Yin.

Is there any telepathy? She hasn't even slept so late.

He answered the phone: "Yinyin, why haven't you fall asleep yet?"

"Brother, I dreamed of Ziqiu... How is Ziqiu? I'm so worried about him!" Yin Yin's voice came.

"Wei Zhen brought a bag of blood tonight. We are now transfusions to Ziqiu." Fu Shiting said and asked, "Yingyin, is the blood Wei Zhen brought to you yours?"

Yinyin never lie to him, so he was very nervous about her answer.

"Not mine." Yin Yinan asked, "Can my blood save Ziqiu? Brother, if it were me..."

Hearing Yin Yin's words, he hurriedly said, "No. Your blood cannot save Ziqiu. You are not in good health and cannot donate blood. You must keep what I say in mind."

Yin Yin responded well as usual: "Brother, it's very late, you have to sleep well. If you don't sleep, your health will also become very poor."

"I think Ziqiu will wake up tonight. If he wakes up, I will go to bed immediately." Fu Shiting's mood relaxed a lot, "Yingyin, you can continue to sleep! If you are afraid, turn on the light to sleep."

"Well. Brother, can I go to the hospital tomorrow? I'm worried about Ziqiu."

"If you want to come, come."

"Okay, I'll go by tomorrow morning."


Chapter completed!