Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

C254 Direct Blood Relatives Were Not Allowed to Receive Blood Transfusion Oh!



C254 Direct Blood Relatives Were Not Allowed to Receive Blood Transfusion Oh!

0Ye Huanting picked up the injured Ye Haoyu, while Jiang Xiaozhan behaved like a quail beside him.    

    

As long as I don't say anything, Yama Ye won't be able to remember me!    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan was very obedient. Ye Haoyu, who was injured, lifted his little neck proudly and looked at his daddy.    

    

His big bright and clear eyes were full of praise.    

    

Ye Huanting praised him in a deep voice.    

    

"You are very good."    

    

The little wolf cub behind the little guy suddenly wagged its tail.    

    

Then he heard his daddy ask him.    

    

"Does it hurt?"    

    

Ye Haoyu saw the love flash across his daddy's eyes and held his head high.    

    

"Protect my brother, it doesn't hurt!"    

    

He was a little man!    

    

A man's head could be broken and blood could flow, but he couldn't let his brother suffer!    

    

...    

    

In the hospital, Ye Huanting looked at the doctors who passed by. Ye Haoyu was treating the wound in the ambulance room.    

    

The blood on his neck was flowing. He needed to stop the bleeding as soon as possible!    

    

The little guy's face was pale. It was almost as white as the wall of the hospital.    

    

The doctor and the nurse entered a nervous state of emergency treatment.    

    

Princess Windsor stood at the side with a face full of shame.    

    

"I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me, these two little fellows wouldn't have gotten involved for no reason."    

    

Seeing the two little fellows getting injured because of her, Princess Windsor's heart seemed to be bleeding.    

    

She covered her chest in annoyance, her chest suffocating.    

    

These two children were intelligent to the point of making one's heart ache!    

    

A dark light flashed in Ye Huanting's eyes.    

    

Ye Huanting looked at Princess Windsor with a profound gaze and did not say anything.    

    

Could this person be his biological mother?    

    

A cold look flashed between his brows.    

    

When his gaze met this lady's probing gaze, he was even more stunned, his expression ugly to the extreme.    

    

Princess Windsor thought that he was worried about Ye Haoyu in the treatment room and felt even more guilty in her heart.    

    

After Ye Huanting stared at Princess Windsor for a few seconds, a trace of ridicule flashed in his heart.    

    

Pfft, he regretted. He should not have let these two little fellows investigate Princess Windsor.    

    

Even if this person was his biological mother, so what?    

    

Leave him behind, abandon him, ignore him, and become the Princess Windsor who inherited Prince Windsor's inheritance?    

    

How ridiculous!    

    

Ye Huanting turned around to look for the other little bastard. In the end, he saw a little head sticking to the glass outside the ambulance room. It kept eavesdropping with its ears up high, like a big rat.    

    

"Oh, why are these doctors so slow? Why haven't they recovered yet?"    

    

"Ye Haoyu, this brat, why is his injury so serious?"    

    

"He clearly lost so much blood, but he still has the strength to smile with him. He's sick!"    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan was anxious and angry. He did not know what he was mumbling about, but he kept muttering to himself.    

    

Seeing this made the veins on Ye Huanting's forehead jump.    

    

He picked up Jiang Xiaozhan and spanked him. He then threw the little bastard onto the bench and ordered.    

    

"Sit tight."    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan curled his lips and looked at the sky speechlessly.    

    

Please, he was also concerned about that brat Ye Haoyu! Jiang Xiaozhan sat down, unwilling to give up. He held his little head. His little butt kept moving, with a face full of bitterness and motherf * cker. It was as if there was an ant biting him under his butt.    

    

Ye Huanting was so angry that he laughed.    

    

This little guy's patience still needed training!    

    

Otherwise, how could he inherit the darkness!    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan looked at Yama Ye's old-fashioned manner and twitched his mouth.    

    

F * ck! He bit Lü Dongbin like a dog, not recognizing a good person's heart.    

    

I'm clearly helping this big block of ice to liven up the atmosphere, okay? Not only am I not grateful, I even hit his butt.    

    

This is simply too annoying!    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan decided to directly clear the favorable impression value of Ye Huanting that had just stood up!    

    

Hmph! He had to go to Mommy's place and say a lot of bad things about this big idiot!    

    

On the side, Princess Windsor still wanted to apologize to Ye Huanting.    

    

"I'm really sorry, because I got two treasures tired..."    

    

Ye Huanting looked up at Princess Windsor and pursed his lips into a cold straight line.    

    

"Please don't..."    

    

He wanted to warn her not to get entangled with his baby, but the doctor came over and said to him when the words were about to come out of his mouth.    

    

"The little guy needs blood transfusion."    

    

"The parents here have signed."    

    

Ye Huanting frowned. He originally wanted to personally perform blood transfusion for his son, but the doctor spoke up.    

    

"He can't be a direct blood relative."    

    

His pen paused.    

    

Then he heard Princess Windsor speak.    

    

"Use my blood. I am the all-powerful O-type blood. I lost."    

    

In the next moment, the brush was broken by Ye Huanting.    

    

A fierce murderous aura condensed between his brows. Under the gazes of both the doctor and Princess Windsor, he said indifferently.    

    

"No need. Just transfer it from the blood bank. Use the blood in the blood bank."    

    

Ye Huanting did not let Princess Windsor perform the blood transfusion. Princess Windsor was very puzzled.    

    

Jiang Xiaozhan, who was standing at the side, rolled his eyes slyly. Why did this man not want to use Princess Windsor's blood? Wasn't this the best time to extract the other party's blood to verify his identity?    

    

Why did he give up?    

    

There was something strange!    

    


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