My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

"City Hospital, come over now and go to the third floor."

At one o'clock in the morning, it was dark and snowy outside, and the weather forecast reminded: Blizzard should not go out.

Yan Rui opened his mouth and hung up the call before he could speak. The other party didn't seem to want to hear his voice.

Yan Rui clenched the phone tightly in his hand, and moved his white lips slightly.

Duan Chen could take the initiative to contact him to go to the hospital late at night, thinking that Zhou Ran's condition was getting worse.

Zhou Ran suffers from acute sepsis and blood infection, which requires a lot of blood exchange, and his blood type is rarer than panda blood. There have only been two cases in the country.

At present, only Yan Rui can save him, not because he has the same blood type, but because he is a snake, a ten thousand-year-old snake demon who cultivates in human form.

His blood lasted, and the scales on his body eased pain.

Due to these two factors, Duan Chen got engaged to him and became his fiancé with the non-human him.

Yan Rui got up and dug out his clothes from the closet. He had very few clothes. When the closet was opened, most of it was empty. He took off the thickest down jacket inside and put it on, and hurriedly went out.

Tonight is the coldest time in the whole winter. He is naturally afraid of the cold, and his body is shivered by the cold wind and snow.

Yan Rui thought about how Duan Chen was sitting in the hospital in a hurry. He didn't even have time to bring an umbrella, so he ran to the side of the road to look for a car.

Just this day, how could there be cars on the road?

Yan Rui's eyes were flushed with anxiety, his hair was whitened by the heavy snow in just a moment, and the banknotes in his hand had long been soaked and kneaded into a ball. Yan Rui was trembling all over, and the heart in his chest seemed to be frozen and stopped. .

He gritted his teeth and ran to the hospital against the cold snow. It took nearly 50 minutes to arrive on the 30-minute route.

When he arrived at the hospital, his whole body was drenched in snow, his pink lips were dry and cracked, the tip of his nose was red, his face was pale, and his black curled eyelashes were also stained with a layer of frost.

When the nurse on duty saw a person suddenly running in, she was shocked for a moment, thinking it was an emergency.

She went over, looked at the man shaking in front of her, and asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Rui tried hard to control his trembling voice: "Three...third floor...exchange blood."

The nurse reacted instantly: is this the blood donation volunteer of the acutely ill patient?

"Are you Yan Rui?" she asked.

Yan Rui nodded.

The nurse didn't care about the surprise and led the way: "Go up this way."

There was heating in the hospital, but Yan Rui still felt cold, and the snow on his body fell on the ground, turning into a pool of water stains and running all the way.

He followed the nurse step by step. The nurse saw his body shaking and subconsciously helped him, but the moment her hand touched him, she shrank back from the cold.

Yan Rui's body was too cold, not like human body temperature, it was like touching ice when touched.

When the two were in the elevator together, the nurse could feel the chill emanating from him standing aside.

When Yan Rui saw the nurse looking at him, he lowered his head, and when he saw the water stains on the ground, his feet moved awkwardly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, the ground is dirty."

"It'll be done soon, it's fine."

Yan Rui hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and wiped the water stains on the ground with his still-dry sleeves.

"I wipe it dry, or someone will fall when stepped on it."

The nurse saw that he was obediently wiping the floor, and his nose suddenly became sore. Just at this moment, the elevator made a beeping sound, and the third floor arrived.

"Mr. Yan, you go first, I'll wipe it here."

Yan Rui raised her eyes, her dark eyes were as clear as if they had been washed with water.

"thank you."

"The ward is v301, Mr. Duan has been waiting for you inside." The nurse reminded him.

Thinking of Duan Chen's anxious and angry appearance, Yan Ruise shrank and ran away staggeringly.

This place, he just came here two months ago, and it was also a blood exchange. Now that his body has not recovered, he will experience the second time.

Thinking of the cold needle sticking into the blood vessel, Yan Rui's face turned pale with fear.

Although I was afraid in my heart, my body had already come to the outside of the ward, and there were voices coming from inside with the door ajar.

Yan Rui pushed open the door and went in, saw Duan Chen standing beside the bed, and called out, "Achen."

"Why did you arrive so late? Didn't I tell you to come over immediately? Are you snoozing at home again?"

Under the flickering lights in the ward, the man's gloomy eyes stared at the pale and weak man in front of him, and there was no trace of warmth on his cold face.

Yan Rui shook his head: "No, it's snowing heavily outside..." He stopped abruptly halfway through.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the ward. At this time, the curtains are opened, and the snow scene outside can be seen clearly. He clearly knows that it is snowing heavily outside.

A pure black handmade coat made Duan Chen unparalleled handsome and extraordinary, and he looked at Yan Rui with a sarcastic smile.

"Take the person down to draw blood."