The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

Chapter 30 Fengchuan River!You beast! !

Feng Chuanhe's heart throbbed slightly.

It was as if he was persecuting him unreasonably.

Feng Chuanhe felt stuffy at first, and after feeling a little distressed and uncomfortable, he became a little annoyed and sneered, "Do you want to cry to soften my heart?"

"I...I didn't..." Yu Miao looked at him stupidly, her thin and emaciated body seemed to be unable to stand still, she swayed a bit, and sobbed intermittently, "I... said I drew your blood... Hurry up...let go of your wish, don't hurt him, I...was wrong, and I won't run away..."

Now Yu Miao knew that she couldn't escape, so she gave up struggling, turned her injured leg, tremblingly came to Bai Yuan's side and squatted down, looking at Feng Chuanhe's foot on Bai Yuan's body.

Yu Miao lowered her head and choked with sobs, "Let... let your feet go..."

Feng Chuanhe looked down at Yu Miao who was trembling at his feet, a look of displeasure flashed across his face, and then retracted his feet.

"Yuan...it's okay, it's okay..." Yu Miao helped Bai Yuan up from the ground with red eyes, and touched his wounds with trembling fingers, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...it's all my fault that I let him go. you……"

"Come here," Feng Chuanhe didn't want to see the two of them showing off their friendship, "take Bai Yuan away, and tie up Yu Miao, so that he won't run away again."

"Wait!" Yu Miao watched the others step forward to drag the injured Bai Yuan away, her face paled with fright, she hurriedly grabbed Feng Chuanhe, and said tremblingly, "I...I won't run away, you... ...let him go!"

"Stop running?" Feng Chuanhe bent down, clasped Yu Miao's chin with his hand, and said indifferently, "A guy like you, who says one thing but actually says another thing, probably those men you've been with Is it because you coaxed me like this? Do you think I will trust you again?!"

With a pale face, Yu Miao opened her mouth: "I didn't..."

"Heh," Feng Chuanhe's hand suddenly clasped Yu Miao's chin fiercely, the pain made him burst into tears, but the words from the man's mouth were even more chilling, "Since it's not this little Mouth, so the lower mouth serves other men, right?"

Yu Miao didn't understand what he meant, she looked at him blankly with red eyes, and there were other Feng Chuanhe's subordinates in the hall, their ears were all red when they heard this, they silently lowered their heads, and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The reactions of these people let Yu Miao know that it was not a good thing, so she sniffed and said in a low voice, "I didn't... I didn't serve men..."

"Who knows?" Feng Chuanhe pinched his jaw fiercely, forcing him to look at him, "Even a duck will not admit it to the outside world."

Yu Miao said stupidly with red eyes, "But I... I'm a cat..."

"Still pretending to be stupid now?" A flash of anger flashed in Feng Chuanhe's eyes, and he ruthlessly pushed Yu Miao aside, "You bastard."

He threw it too hard, Yu Miao fell directly to the ground, knocked his forehead, and blood bleed out immediately, but Feng Chuanhe looked indifferent, as if he was some kind of unsightly trash, turned around and left.

Yu Miao "whimpered" in pain, and when she was about to get up, other bodyguards stepped forward, grabbed his arms and tied him up, then dragged him into a car, and drove directly to the hospital.

Yu Miao was like a prisoner, his hands were tied tightly and he couldn't move. Then he was thrown into the car and was stared at by several tall men. They didn't allow him to get out of the car until he got to the hospital.

"What are you doing?" Feng Chuanhe's icy voice came from another car, "Or do you want me to hug you like last time?"

Yu Miao trembled from his yelling. She was afraid of the hospital at first, but broke into a layer of cold sweat just in time. Like a child who has done something wrong, she lowered her head, grabbed her pants, and shook her head gently .

"Then hurry up!" Feng Chuanhe stepped forward impatiently, grabbed his clothes, and dragged him directly into the hospital, "You have caused Ah Yan to miss the best time for surgery! If it weren't for you Hurt! How could he become like this! It's all because of you!"

Yu Miao was so yelled at by him that she was about to cry: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Your false tears probably have deceived many men, but unfortunately, they are no longer effective in my place." Feng Chuanhe gave him a cold look, and dragged him directly to the doctor's side, "The man is back Hurry up and get ready to draw blood! Otherwise it will be too late!"

Yu Miao was filled with fear, his legs were still hurting, and he was pushed to the doctor by Feng Chuanhe like a cripple, sweating continuously, his head buzzing, his world suddenly became blank.

"I...I don't want to..." When Yu Miao was taken away by the doctor, her fear almost overwhelmed him, she suddenly grabbed Feng Chuanhe's arm tremblingly, and cried directly, "I'm afraid...I don't want to Draw blood...you will die, you will die...Fengchuanhe, I was wrong...wrong..."

Yu Miao was trembling all over, tears were pouring down like rain, as if grabbing the only straw and holding him tightly: "Don't let me draw blood... okay, I was wrong, I was wrong... I won't dare to do it next time." Yes, Fengchuan River..."

It's a pity that this life-saving straw looked at him indifferently for a while, with some inexplicable emotions in his eyes, then looked away, and uttered an unkind sentence from his mean lips: "Take away, draw blood, Ah Yan's situation It is no longer allowed to drag on any longer, if he struggles, give him an anesthetic, after the anesthetic, he will be fine once he closes his eyes."

Yu Miao's face was deathly pale, as if she still couldn't believe that Feng Chuanhe said this, then Feng Chuanhe shook off his hand, and Yu Miao was led into the operating room by the doctor behind her.

Feng Chuanhe looked at the closed door, closed his eyes, and his face was a little unsightly, and he said to himself hoarsely: "It's okay..."

Let Yu Miao draw blood, nothing will happen...

What's more, the doctor gave anesthesia, so it won't hurt too much...

In surgery.

Yu Miao's face was pale, thin and lying on the ground. The nurse raised her tender white hand and patted it gently. There were all kinds of blood drawing instruments around her, as well as the sharp needle that was about to be inserted into his blood vessel.

"I'm drawing blood... am I... am I going to die..." Yu Miao's eyes were swollen, and she opened her mouth weakly, "I don't want to die... I'm also afraid of pain... I like sweet ones Stuff and smiles..."

Tears flowed continuously from Yu Miao's eyes, and he closed them with sobs: "But, right now... I just want to cry..."

Outside the operating room, Feng Chuanhe checked the time from time to time, waiting for Yu Miao to finish drawing blood quickly and send it to the emergency room for You Yan.

At this time, he suddenly heard some movement, it seemed that someone was running towards him, full of anger, and before he even got there, a desolate and roaring voice came over: "Fengchuanhe! You What the hell did Yu Miao do! You bastard!!!"