Chapter 10

! Draw my blood! Please save my wife!" "Are you blood type B" the doctor asked 。“I...... am not” 。Shen Yian looked at the manager Li who was about to fall, and couldn't bear it in his heart, he said:...The door creaked open a sliver, but Shen Yian didn't come out. He just extended a hand and pushed out a document.

"My hair got my coat wet, I'll wash it and give it back to you tomorrow."

"And the clothes you left on the sofa, the washing machine should be done. You can air them out yourself. Oh, and if you have something difficult to say, I used to help with hospital events and know quite a few doctors. I could introduce you to one."

"...."

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, unspoken He looked like this kind of person

He was about to ask when Shen Yian's door had already closed. for company relations and cigarettes, and the rest will be deposited into your card by me. You can check it anytime."After finishing his words, Shen Yian continued to eat the eight-treasure porridge...