Flora didn’t want to talk to anyone right now, especially not yton, and she turned her phone off and threw it in the back seat, elerating with a vengeance as the car sped straight out.


    Flora braked in a hurry and hit her forehead hard on the steering wheel.


    She did not care about the pain, and hurriedly pushed open the car door to get down, and the person who fell in a pool of blood was ir.


    “Are you crazy!” Flora yelled in a shaky voice as she shivered and took out her cell phone to call.


    “Re … rx, I won’t die … , but I will … make your life worse than death… …” ir said brokenly. Flora’s mind was nked out by the sessive idents, and she instinctively yelled at ir. “Are you fucking stupid? It’s worth risking your life! How much hatred do we have!”


    “I … will … definitely … win over you …”


    ir was wheeled into the operating room before yton came over at the news.


    “How’s ir doing?” yton asked Flora with a ragged breath.


    Flora was pale and leaning against the hospital wall, she had never seen yton so nonchnt, and ir’s ce in his heart was evident.


    “I’m asking you, talk!” yton hissed as he squeezed Flora’s shoulder with one hand.


    “In resuscitation.” Flora replied dryly. Thinking about what ir had said and the fact that she had shielded her head when she crashed over, she added. “Don’t worry, it should be fine.”


    “What do you mean it should be fine!” yton looked at Flora with a look that could have killed her, “If anything happens to ir, I’ll make you pay for it!”


    “Sir, Miss Symon has lost too much blood, her life may be in danger.” A nurse rushed over and said.


    “Arrange for a blood transfusion!” yton yelled.


    The nurse was startled and said with trepidation. “But … Miss Symon’s blood type is RH negative. The hospital … doesn’t have any spare blood …”


    Flora’s eyes widened abruptly, at this moment she realized ir’s intention, everything was calcted so perfectly, just waiting for herself to fall into the.


    yton’s gaze turned to Flora and said coldly. “Take her to get a blood transfusion!”


    “I won’t!” Flora shook her head as she stepped backwards. “I didn’t mean to run into her, she jumped on me! I’m not going to die to give ir a blood transfusion!”


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    “What are you still standing there for, take her!” yton said angrily.


    Flora was being carried to the transfusion site, her fingers glued to the wall, her eyes red. “yton you bastard! I deserve to die because you feel for ir! I’m not giving her any blood, not a drop!”


    yton frowned at the struggling Flora, not the slightest bit of pity, coldly grunted. “That’s not up to you!”


    Flora’s strength was no match for several men, and was half dragged, half carried into the blood transfusion room, the cold needle tip into the veins under the skin.


    Watching her blood flowing back into the transfusion bag, Flora’s heart was infinitely sad. In the past three years, yton really has no love for himself, in his heart, he may not be worth a dog.


    “Mr Ward, still … want to continue? Miss Symon lost too much blood, may also … need … ”


    “Then continue!” yton said with an icy look in his eyes.


    The little nurse wiped down the beads of sweat seeping from her forehead and cautiously said . “But the blood collection volume has been exceeded, if we continue, Miss Wood will also be in danger.”


    Flora has given up struggling, her originally pale face is now even more bloodless, quietly sitting there like a fragile porcin doll.


    Such Flora made yton irritable, and he growled in annoyance. “No one is allowed to get hurt !”


    “This … Mr Ward, you are too difficult for us, but please make a decision as soon as possible, Miss Symon’s situation is not optimistic.” The doctor said warily while looking and yton’s face.