My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Three days have passed, and Yan Rui received a call from Duan Lin.

"Three days have come, what should I do now."

"Wait for me, I'll come over immediately, you arrange for a doctor to let him prepare the props for blood transfusion, and send everyone back."

"Okay, I see." Duan Lin's three days were the most tormented in the past twenty years.

While he was expecting his brother to wake up, he was also afraid that Yan Rui was just exaggerating to coax him.

Now that he heard the preparations Yan Rui asked him to do, he immediately felt relieved.

As soon as the call was hung up, Duan Lin started arranging people.

Before the old house, because of the care of the old lady, the medical equipment was very complete, and there was even a sterile room for individual treatment.

An hour after Duan Lin called the doctor, Yan Rui hurried over.

His face was still a little pale, because he was in a hurry, he casually put a coat on his body, and his hair was a little messy from the wind.

"You came."

"Well." Yan Rui went over, "Where's Duan Chen?"

"It's already in the sterile room. I'll take you there. Are you going to draw blood to save my brother?"

Although Yan Rui didn't say how to save Duan Chen, judging from what he prepared, Duan Lin guessed that it should be a blood exchange.

His brother was poisoned, and the poison penetrated into the bone marrow. The fundamental solution is to clean up the poison in the body, and Yan Rui said that his blood can save people.

"Well, when the time comes, as long as the doctor is in the room."

"I'll let someone stay outside so that they won't disturb you."

Yan Rui nodded, disinfected his body and changed into sterile clothes, Yan Rui went in.

The room was large and empty, with nothing but a few machines. Duan Chen was sleeping on the bed, and Yan Rui saw him as soon as he entered.

He didn't see Duan Chen before he died, and it took three days to see him.

He has been dead for three days, but his face doesn't look like a dead person, but he is sickly pale, and his lips are not as dark as before.

"Mr. Yan, what do you need me to do?" The doctor had given the order before he came, and everything should be obeyed by Yan Rui, don't ask anything, and don't do more.

"Exchange blood, and draw the blood from my body to his body."

The doctor frowned and subconsciously wanted to ask, "But he is already dead."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Rui interrupted him: "I want you to do what you want."

Yan Rui found a place to lie down, Duan Chen was lying on his side, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, the nostalgia in Yan Rui's eyes magnified infinitely, he kept staring at Duan Chen and couldn't bear to blink.

It's not that many days. If you can watch it for a second, watch it for another second.

The process of drawing blood is very difficult. People will feel that the blood is slowly draining from their body, the body will enter a state of suspended animation, the brain will become dizzy and even hallucinations will occur.

The heart rate increased, the body gradually became cold, and the further back, the more suffocated.

The doctor first drew Duan Chen's blood, and then took Yan Rui's blood and gave it to Duan Chen.

When Duan Chen's blood was drawn, the doctor was not very afraid, because Duan Chen was a dead person, so he didn't have much pressure.

But Yan Rui is different. The doctor saves people. When he sees a life slowly dying in his hands, he says that it is impossible without pressure.

- I smoked 4000ml at a time, which is a very scary data.

This is simply draining the whole person, but what makes him strange is that Yan Rui is still awake, his skin has been wrinkled, and his face is pale, as if

dead body.

"You're going to die." The doctor's voice was shaking.

"It's not enough to keep pumping, I can hold on and won't die."

With the last bite, another 500ml of blood was drawn, for a total of 4,500.

He put Yan Rui's blood into Duan Chen, and then put the poisonous blood drawn by Duan Chen into Yan Rui's body.

"Feed the powder in the china bottle I just gave you into his mouth."

After the doctor fed Duan Chen's medicinal powder, a strange scene happened. Duan Chen, who was not yet dead, was now flushed and angry.

He hurriedly looked at Duan Chen's heart, but unfortunately it was still lifeless.

After the poisonous blood was infused into Yan Rui's body, Yan Rui was better than before, at least her eyes were clear and sluggish.

"Mr. Yan, after that"

"Go out, I only need me here."

"But" the doctor didn't want to leave. After all, Yan Rui's posture was to save a dead person, and he had only seen it in books.

Now has the opportunity to see it with his own eyes, and he doesn't want to miss it.

Yan Rui's face was expressionless: "Go out." The tone was clear and cool, with a hint of strength, which made people have to obey.

The doctor was taken aback by the cold air on Yan Rui's body, he was apprehensive, he packed up and went out.

Before closing the door, he said, "Mr. Yan, I'm just outside. If you need anything, just call me."

Yan Rui didn't say anything, and the doctor didn't know if he heard him.

He didn't dare to stay at the door for a long time, so he closed the door after going out.

Going out, Duan Lin saw him and immediately came up: "How is my brother? Where's Yan Rui?"

"Mr. Yan has just exchanged blood with President Duan, and President Duan has recovered but his heartbeat is still dead."

That is not alive.

In Duan Lin's eyes, from anticipation to loss to anger, those eyes were colorful, and he lowered the look in his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.

Did Yan Rui lie to him? Or, he can't be saved?

At this time, Duan Lin has lost his ability to think, and there is only one sentence in his entire brain, that is, his brother's heartbeat is still dead.

The doctor understood the complexity in Duan Lin's eyes. He said, "Mr. Yan is still inside. He asked me not to disturb him. I think he should rescue President Duan inside."

Duan Lin murmured, "Do you think you can live?"

The doctor shook his head, this was beyond the common sense he had learned, and he didn't know whether Duan Chen could live.

But looking at Yan Rui, I don't know why I believe him.

Duan Lin walked over and leaned against the door. The door was locked inside, he couldn't push it open, and even with soundproofing, he couldn't hear the sound inside.

What else can we do? Can only wait, wait, wait for Yan Rui to come out.

Yan Rui rested for a while, and his eyes were still white and black. Suddenly, he groaned and couldn't hold back. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

The blood that came out of his mouth was black, and if you smelled it carefully, you could smell a sweet smell.

This poison can quickly spread to the whole body, first invade the blood, then the internal organs, and finally penetrate the bone marrow.

Yan Rui overestimated himself. He didn't expect that his current body would not be able to resist his poison, and he could only slowly invade the whole body by the poison.

The pain in the left chest was unbearable, as if it was about to explode, Yan Rui opened his mouth and breathed, his teeth clenched his lower lip until it bleeds and was unwilling to let go.

Yan Ruiqiang moved over and came to Duan Chen's side. He reached out and grabbed Duan Chen's hand.

Yan Rui couldn't help shedding tears. Compared with dying, he was more afraid that he would not be able to accompany him and the baby in the future.

Yan Rui propped himself up, kissed Duan Chen's lips, then unbuttoned his shirt, stretched out his right hand to hold the position of his left chest, and reached in with his five-fingered claws to hold the hot, beating heart.

This heart has been with him for too long, and it is time to return it to Duan Chen.

The exchange of two hearts was only for a split second, and Yan Rui exhausted all his demon power and exchanged his heart.

After the heart change, Duan Chen's left heart was intact, with no scars, only a small red mole was there.

Yan Rui raised his heavy hand and rang the bell on the wall. Hearing the sound, his eyelids fainted completely this time.

Hearing the bell, Duan Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed the door open with the doctor.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, and when Duan Lin walked in, he saw blood on the ground.

Duan Chen slept on the bed while Yan Rui fell to the ground.

Duan Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried up to help Yan Rui up from the ground.

"Go and see how my brother is doing."

The doctor carefully examined Duan Chen's body as before, there was no heartbeat, and there was no movement on the heartbeat monitor.

He stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Duan Lin.

"How about it?"

The doctor was about to shake his head when the heartbeat meter began to move, followed by the sound of the instrument beating.

The doctor was startled, turned his head to look at the heartbeat meter, his heart beat faster, his body trembled, and he even stuttered when he spoke.

"Second Young Master, President Duan's heart has responded, and he is alive."

"is that true?"

"It's true, it's a miracle, how did he do it, Mr. Yan?"

Duan Lin was not very surprised because he expected this outcome from the beginning.

But he was still happy that his brother was alive, and he had relatives again.

Duan Lin only felt the warmth on his face, and when he reached out and wiped it, he realized that he was so happy that he burst into tears.

He reacted quickly and looked at Yan Rui, whose face was all white in his arms.

"Hurry up and take a look at Yan Rui."

"Okay, take him to the bed first, and I'll give him a full body check."

Yan Rui's face was originally white, but now it was as white as the wall behind him. The doctor checked it carefully and couldn't see anything for granted.

"I haven't found it yet."

"What is temporary?" Duan Lin frowned, dissatisfied with his answer.

The doctor explained: "I mean, Mr. Yan is better to stay in the hospital for observation. After Mr. Yan's blood change, it is reasonable to say that there is poisonous blood in his body, but I actually see something different.

In this way, some of these poisons are latent, and if they look normal in the early stage, they will appear wrong later. "

Duan Lin nodded, indicating that he understood.

"But Mr. Yan is weak now, so it's best to make up for it with a recipe."

"Then you go out and tell Uncle Qinghe the recipe, and he will write it down."

"Okay." The doctor went out without saying a word.

He also pondered that if Yan Rui was to stay in the hospital for observation, it would be best to stay in the hospital where he was.

After all, his magical body is so worth observing.

Duan Lin took Yan Rui out of the room, went to the bedroom on the second floor and put him on the bed. His body was cold, even if he turned on the heater and added two quilts to him, it was still cold.

Thinking of what Yan Rui said, he is a snake demon.

Duan Lin was inexplicably frightened, such a body temperature should be normal, right?

Duan Lin has read many novels, many of which are about demons.

How did Yan Rui save his brother this time, Duan Lin only knew about the exchange blood, and he didn't know anything else.

But he still comforted himself in his heart, Yan Rui is a ten thousand year demon, and he must be fine after living for so long.

But there is always a sense of unease in my heart that can't be eliminated no matter what.

Duan Lin sat on the edge of the bed, his fingertips gently brushed between Yan Rui's eyebrows.

"Thank you for saving my only relative."

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