"City hospital, come over to the third floor right now."
At one o'clock in the morning, it was dark and snowy outside. The weather forecast reminded: Blizzard should not go out.
Yan Rui opened his mouth, and immediately hung up the call before speaking. The other party seemed to not want to hear his voice.
Yan Rui squeezed the phone tightly in his hand, and his pale lips moved slightly.
Can Duan Chen take the initiative to contact him to go to the hospital late at night, thinking that Zhou Ran's condition worsened.
Zhou Ran suffers from acute sepsis, blood infection, and requires a lot of exchanges. His blood type is rarer than panda blood. There have been only two cases nationwide.
The only one who can save him is Yan Rui, not because he has the same blood type, but because his body is a snake, a ten thousand-year-old snake demon who has cultivated into a human form.
His blood can last his life, and his scales can ease pain.
Due to these two factors, Duan Chen got married to him and became his fiance, who was not human.
Yan Rui got up and pulled out clothes from the closet. He had very few clothes. When the closet was opened, it was mostly empty. He took off the thickest down jacket and put it on and hurried out.
Tonight is the coldest time of the whole winter. He was born with a chill, and his body was shivering with the cold wind and snow.
Yan Rui thought about Duan Chen sitting in the hospital in a hurry. He didn't even have time to bring an umbrella, so he ran to the side of the road to find a car.
Just this day, how could there be a car on the road?
Yan Rui was so anxious that his eyes were red, and his hair was whitened by the snow in a moment. The banknotes in his hand had been soaked in snow and crumpled into a ball. Yan Rui was shaking all over, and the heart in his chest seemed to be frozen and stopped. .
He gritted his teeth and ran to the hospital against the cold snow. It took nearly 50 minutes for the 30-minute route to arrive.
When he arrived at the hospital, his whole body was soaked with snow water, his original pink lips were dry and cracked, the tip of his nose was red, his face was pale, and the black and curled eyelashes were also dyed with a layer of frost.
The nurse on duty saw someone suddenly rushing in, and was startled for a moment, thinking it was a sudden illness.
She went over, looked at the man shaking in front of him, and asked: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Rui tried to control her trembling voice: "Three...third floor...change blood."
The nurse reacted instantly: This is the blood donation volunteer of the acutely ill patient?
"Are you Yan Rui?" she asked.
Yan Rui nodded.
The nurse was not surprised, and led the way: "Go up here."
There is heating in the hospital, but Yan Rui still felt cold, and the snow on her body fell on the ground, turning into a pool of water stains and flowing all the way.
He followed the nurse step by step, and when the nurse saw him swaying to help him subconsciously, he shrank back from the cold as soon as his hand touched him.
Yan Rui's body was too cold, not like a human's body temperature, just like touching ice.
When the two of them were in the elevator together, the nurse stood by and could feel the chill radiating from him.
Yan Rui saw the nurse looking at him, his head dropped, and when he saw the water stains on the ground, his feet moved crampedly.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I soiled the ground."
"It will dry soon, it's okay."
Yan Rui hesitated, knelt down and wiped the water stains on the floor with his reasonably dry sleeves.
"I'll wipe it dry, otherwise someone will fall when stepping on it." The
nurse watched him wipe the floor obediently, and his nose suddenly became sore. Just then the elevator made a dripping sound and the third floor arrived.
"Mr. Yan, you go first, here I will wipe it."
Yan Rui raised his eyes, her dark eyes were as clear as if they had been washed with water.
"Thank you."
"The ward is v301, Mr. Duan has been waiting for you inside." The nurse reminded him.
Thinking of Duan Chen's anxious and angry appearance, Yan Ruisi shrank and ran away staggeringly.
This place, he had just visited this place two months ago, and it was also a blood exchange. Now his body has not recovered, he will experience the second time.
Yan Rui paled with fear at the thought of the cold needle piercing the blood vessel.
Although I was terrified in my heart, my body had already arrived outside the ward, and the door was half-covered with the voice of speaking inside.
Yan Rui pushed the door open and saw Duan Chen standing by the bed, calling out: "Achen."
"Why did you arrive so late? Didn't I ask you to come over immediately? Are you snoozing at home again? "
Under the dangling lights in the ward, the man's gloomy eyes stared at the pale and weak man in front of him, without a trace of tenderness on his cold face.
Yan Rui shook his head: "No, it's snowing outside..." He stopped talking halfway through.
There was a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the ward. At this time, the curtains were opened, and the snow scene outside could be seen clearly. He clearly knew that there was heavy snow outside.
A pure black handmade coat lined up Duan Chen's overall handsomeness, unparalleled and extraordinary, he looked at Yan Rui with a sarcasm smile.
"Take people down for blood."