Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

The night was dark and the rain was getting heavier.

Ning Yan found out a thick coat to wrap Lan Xin tightly before taking her to Rong Frame's villa,
In the brightly lit villa, there was an oppressive atmosphere everywhere. As soon as the two entered the door, the servant who had been waiting for a long time took them upstairs to see Ningning's attending doctor.

"Doctor, how is Ningning's condition? Her blood type matches hers, so I can draw some first." Lan Xin's voice was full of worry.

The attending doctor had obvious exhaustion on his face. He knew Lan Xin, and he didn't have time to be polite under such circumstances: "Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Rong's situation is not optimistic. Come with me."

Lan Xin wanted to follow to the medical room without hesitation, but was gently pulled by the man behind him, and he said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, has the panda blood in Rong frame's hand been used up?"

Ning Yan frowned, he knew that Rong frame had been collecting, but he obviously didn't expect Ning Ning's situation to be so dire.

It is simply a bottomless pit, it seems that no matter how much blood is poured into it, it may be equivalent to sinking into the sea.

Looking at the indifferent and powerful man in front of him, the attending doctor exhaled and shook his head, "The blood bank is exhausted. Mrs. Rong's body has already developed antibodies to the coagulation factor. No amount of injections can make the wound clotting. She can only passively treat it." Blood transfusions all the time."

"To be honest, it's really hard to say whether my wife can survive this time. I can only pray that the new medicine that Mr. Rong just ordered will work."

What the doctor said was too scary, Lan Xin's eyes were red immediately, and she felt a little dizzy before the blood was drawn. She really cared about her friend Ning Ning, not to mention that she was still so young.

Lan Xin blinked, took a deep breath and said, "Then let's draw blood first."

As long as she thinks that she might not be able to make it through, Lan Xin feels that her heart is suffocating.

"She can only pump 200cc for emergency, and I'm trying to figure out the rest."

The strong sense of oppression from Ning Yan made the doctor shudder, he nodded and took Lan Xin into the medical room, followed by Ning Yan.

Ning Ning woke up once in the middle, saw Lan Xin's pale face showing guilt, and passed out soon after he didn't say anything.

Lan Xin's eyes became hot, and she couldn't hold back the tears that broke the embankment. She lay in Ning Yan's arms and cried like a tired man: "Ning Yan...I want to draw some more blood for Ning Ning..."

Ning Yan stroked her back lightly, calmed down for her, and refused without thinking: "No!"

Ning Yan turned his head to look at the doctor, and spoke with a bit of dignity: "In half an hour, there will be blood sent over, can Wen Ning last?"

The doctor was busy with the rescue. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the last bag of blood put on by the assistant, and his voice was filled with pain: "It's very difficult! Now the blood that Mrs. Ning has just drawn is used."

Lan Xin withdrew from Ning Yan's arms, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the brown needle holes, his eyes were red and swollen, and said firmly, "Another 200, I can do it!"

Ning Yan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously held her cold little hand, his eyes were full of distress: "Xinxin, your body does not allow you to do this."

"Ning Yan, if I don't do this today, I'm afraid I will regret it in the future." Lan Xin met Ning Yan's gaze, firm and persistent.

If something happened to Ningning this time, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Ning Yan felt a pain in her heart, and wanted to say something, but felt that her throat was a little dry, preventing her words from coming out of her mouth, but she couldn't speak anymore.

After a silent confrontation for a while, Ning Yan knew that there was no time to delay, so he could only compromise and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, stop immediately, don't force yourself, and, just this once."

Her physique is too weak, 400cc is the limit.

Lan Xin nodded obediently, looked at the quiet and lifeless Ning Ning on the bed, and let the cold needles pierce her skin, causing heart-pounding pain.

A night of lightning and thunder, and a night of fear.

When Rong Jia came back, it was at noon, and the autumn sun was still hot, but no matter how warm the sun was, it couldn't shine into the coldness in his heart.

He strode into the villa, and saw the man sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette at a glance. The lingering green and white smoke blurred all the expressions on his face, but Rong Frame still felt the depressed air pressure.

Ning Yan also saw Rong Frame coming in, and opened his mouth first, breaking the silence: "Go and see Wen Ning first."

Rong Frame's footsteps faltered when he heard the words, and his voice trembled: "How is she?"

"It's stable for the time being, it's just..."

Hearing the three words stabilized, Rong frame's tense nerves relaxed for a moment, but he became tense again in an instant. He knew that he was stabilized this time, but there was still a long way to go.

Sure enough, Ning Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You know her body better than I do. Panda blood is scarce in the first place. I'm afraid you will have to increase your efforts to collect it in the future."

Rong frame let out a hmm from his nasal cavity, and strode upstairs, but stopped at the corner of the stairs and turned around, asking: "Where is Lan Xin, is she... okay?"

Ning Yan let out a cold snort, and his tone was neither salty nor weak: "You still have some conscience, she forcibly drew 400cc of blood, and now she is on a drip in the guest room."

Rong Frame's eyes darkened for a moment: "Thank you!"

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs and strode to the medical room.

Even with the continuous blood transfusion into the body, the girl's face was still as pale as snow, and her heart twitched violently.

She gently took Ning Ning's cold and pale hand and slowly pressed it to her face, her eyes filled with unceasing sorrow.

Why did Ning Ning, who is pure and kind, suffer so much?

"Ning Ning, I'm back." Rong frame kissed the back of the girl's hand, and then tightly wrapped her cold little hand with her warm palm, trying to warm it up.

"Rong frame..." The girl called his name softly with obvious weakness in her voice.

Rong Frame's eyes were sour, and a drop of warmth fell on Ning Ning's palm, and instantly hit her heart.

The man does not flick when he has tears, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness!
As strong as a frame, he has also become fragile under the pain of enduring the precarious life of his loved one.

"Ningning, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you." Rong Frame's voice was filled with suppressed pain.

She had an accident, but he was far away in northern Europe, which almost delayed Ningning's illness. He felt guilty for not being with her when she was helpless, and regretted going abroad for not being able to take care of her personally, which caused her accident.

"Rong frame, I'm fine, don't be sad."

Ning Ning reached out and stroked the man's face, touching the stubble on his chin, feeling a little distressed.

"Rong frame, you come back overnight, go wash up, eat something and sleep, okay?"

Rong frame still didn't move, buried his face in her palm, kept dropping pitiful kisses, and said in a muffled voice, "Ning Ning, I will never leave you again."

"It's not your fault. It's because I was too careless. I wanted to drink water, but I didn't know how to call the servants. I was afraid and didn't want to wake them up. It's my fault. I won't do it next time."

Rong frame raised his head, looked at her haggard little face, the guilt in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

"Ning Ning, are you hungry? Let me cook you some oatmeal porridge with red dates, okay?"

The girl stretched out her hand to trace his handsome facial features carefully, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance deeply in her mind.

How could Rong frame not know what she was thinking, he just wanted to take another look at her, for fear that something might happen to him one day, thinking of this, his heart felt dense pain.

"Rong frame, thanks to Mr. Ning and Xinxin this time, go and see how Xinxin is doing, and make us some porridge later?" Ning Ning's voice was clear and shallow.

She was afraid that Rong Jia would fall into endless self-blame, so she simply distracted him, cooking porridge for her might also alleviate a little bit of guilt in his heart.

Rong frame knew her very well, looked into her eyes, and said softly: "Okay, then you can rest for a while, I'll go and see Lan Xin, and I'll call you when the porridge is ready."

"Well, let's go."

Rong frame leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then turned around with hesitation.

Rong frame closed the door, just went downstairs to find Ning Yan, when he saw a row of servants standing in the living room, Rong frame strode downstairs and stood in front of them.

He usually looks gentle and amiable, but once he gets angry, the bloodthirsty aura on his body makes people shudder.

I don't know who took the lead to kneel down with a plop, and the servants knelt down on the ground, pleading constantly: "Sir, we made a mistake, we failed to take good care of the wife..."

Rong frame just glanced at them, then ignored them, waved at one of his subordinates, and said coldly: "Change!"

Since you don't know how to take care of people, then change another batch!
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Central Hospital after the rain.

Ever since Ye Yun left and the burning had subsided, Luo Ling had been whispering in her ear, chasing after her and asking what was the relationship between her and Ye Yun.

Zhuo Zhuo felt a little anxious in his heart, what could it be, a one-night stand?

Zhuo Zhuo couldn't answer, and the attitude of avoiding and answering made Luo Ling even more uncertain. She was a little anxious and didn't dare to ask directly, and she was even more afraid that Zhuo Zhuo would go astray. Until midnight, the sound of footsteps came from outside the corridor.

Both Zhuo Zhuo and Luo Ling couldn't sleep, and Zhuo Zhuo lived in an ordinary ward, and there was no bathroom in the ward. When she went out to use the bathroom, she saw a nurse in a hurry.

Even heard the discussion in their mouths.

"Why are you in such a hurry to get panda blood, and don't keep any in the blood bank? What if the patient with panda blood continues to be transfused?"

Another nurse scolded in a low voice: "Stop saying a few words, this incident is not the first time. I heard that the wife of a big man has hemophilia. If you are so anxious, you must be ill!"

The two walked away, Zhuo Zhuo's footsteps standing in place stopped for a while.

hemophilia?

Or panda blood.

She understands something, so she feels a little bit about the fragility of life.

After returning to the ward, Luo Ling had already fallen asleep, Zhuo Zhuo tossed and turned on the hospital bed for a long time, and finally fell asleep when the sky outside was getting brighter. '

The next day, after confirming that Zhuo Zhuo had no other adverse physical reactions after being raped, the two packed their things and went home.