C532 Draw my blood

When Chen Yao saw Zhang Wei lying on the sickbed, tears fell down, and she said to the doctor: "I beg you, please save me quickly!"

"We need blood transfusions right now. The injured person has B-type blood, but the blood in the yard just ran out. We're sending some men to the county …" The doctor said, "We'll be back in about an hour..."

"I'm not waiting anymore, take my blood