Chapter 1279 Let Fu Chuan Investigate

How did she know she had this special blood type?

Can't you ask someone else for it? She is not the only person in the world with this blood type.

If she donated this blood, she might not be able to suppress some things.

Don't push Wen Qiao too hard. If you really push her hard, she can do anything.

Viewed from behind, the street lights on the riverside were dimly illuminated, and her back was lonely and lonely, adding a sense of horror and desolation.

In the courtyard, Wen Qiao was lying on the bed looking at the medical skills her uncle had given her.

When Su Ce gave it to her, he threw it on her desk casually. It didn't seem like it was a great book. In fact, it was specially compiled by Su Ce for her. It contained more than ten years of his hard work, all his experience, and all his experience. Miyi taught everything to her.

A book like this is absolutely priceless.

Wen Qiao flipped through a few pages. The focus these days was on the treatment of heart disease. Her brother-in-law really knew everything.

It was raining outside. It was raining in winter and it was wet and cold. Wen Qiao saw something he didn't know and drew circles with a pencil.

It was still early, only nine o'clock, and she couldn't sleep, so she put on her down jacket, held an umbrella, and went to the backyard to find her uncle.

Su Ce was watching TV, which showed a TV series from Haicheng Local Channel. Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows. Her brother-in-law seemed to be an expert hermit who had retired to the world and lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

Now his only goal is to cure her illness, and he doesn't care about anything else.

"It's late at night and it's still raining. What are you doing here?"

He patted the bed and asked her to get up first, while he sat on a chair nearby and turned on the heater in the room. When Wen Qiao came over, he turned on the air conditioner and the heater slowly poured down, making the room warmer.

Wen Qiao handed the book over: "I don't understand much here. Please explain it to me."

Su Ce turned off the TV and patiently helped her sort it out: "What else don't you understand?"

Wen Qiao shook his head: "No more for now. What kind of TV were you watching just now?"

Su Ce raised his eyebrows: "It's just to kill time, it doesn't matter what TV, otherwise there will be no sound in the room, it will be too quiet."

Wen Qiao held his chin and looked at him with a smile: "Find me an aunt, won't there be a voice?"

Su Ce patted her head: "Are you annoyed?"

Wen Qiao felt a little aggrieved: "What's wrong with this? People always have emotions and desires. Don't you want to find someone?"

Su Ce suddenly transformed into a strict teacher: "I give you two months to read this book, and then I will test you."

There were several volumes of this book, which was comparable to a law test. Her uncle gave the order, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she quickly ran away with the book.

The next day, the sky was gloomy. In the apartment, Fu Chuan came to have breakfast with Fu Nanli, and then went to the company together.

"Why did you call me here today?" Fu Chuan asked.

Fu Nanli pushed the tablet over: "Do you know this woman?"

Fu Chuan glanced at him: "Queen Lin Lang, are you kidding me? How come I don't recognize you?"

"Check her out for me, quietly, don't let anyone find out."

Fu Chuan cut a piece of bacon and put it in his mouth: "What's wrong with her? Why should we check her out?"

"Qiao'er needs her blood, but she keeps refusing. She always feels that something is strange. Check it out."

Fu Chuan nodded: "Okay, I will check."

Fu Chuan was always very efficient, and he came to reply to Fu Nanli within three days.

"I found some strange things."