Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Ye Sweet Heart heard the roar of a car in the hospital.

She has not retired, and she heard a messy and powerful footsteps sounded outside the corridor.

"You ... he ... Mom, give me a good."

"Yes, doctors, ask you, must save our boss."

The doctor in the emergency room looked at the buddy of the bobbies wearing a camouflage in front of him, and it was a little scared.

"No, we are just a small health center, there is no blood library at all, and you still say, he is a panda blood, this blood type is very rare ..."

When the Ye Sweet Heard I heard the three words of "Panda Blood" in the infusion chamber, I couldn't help but get up and went to the door of the emergency room.

"I am also a panda blood ..."

When Ye Xinxin said, everyone in the emergency room looked together to the sweet heart.

At this time, the leaves were still very wolf, and the school uniform wearing the body became crumpled. The pair of white backlapted sneakers on the feet were also yellow, and her whole person looked dirty. There is the pair of eyes, exuding vitality.

It is like this such as sweetness, in the eyes of the people who are in the camouflage, that is like a small fairy that is a rescue.

The doctor looked at the sweetheart, "Do you know what is panda blood?"

Leaf sweetness nodded, "Doctor, I know, if you don't believe, you can check it now."

"it is good."

Ye sweethearted in the emergency room, those who dressed in camouflage, she stood up and automatically gave a passage.

Until this time, Ye Xiangxin saw the soldiers who slept in the emergency room, it was a persistent face, which may be because of the blood loss, there is no blood color.

Ye Xiangxin felt that he stared at a military to see too long. She just swept her eyes and recovered her sight.

She sat on the chair, she has also joined a "panda blood-friendly group", and has donated blood for blood.

Because of the special reason for the blood type, Ye Xiangxin also hopes that if you need blood, there will be a person, will give yourself donation.

Ye Xiangxin is a person who is dead, she knew once, only knowing, alive than anything.

Therefore, she wants to help, can help someone, help someone, can save a person, save a person.

Habitism, there is always a bad thing!

The results of the test were quickly come out, and the blood type of Ye Weixin was the same as the blood type of the injured.

"You can only pump 600ml."

Ye Xinshe looked at the needle in the hands of the doctor, and it was a little scared.

She has a discussion, "Doctor, can you not be light? I am afraid of hurt!"

The doctor knows that the girl is afraid of injection, and "I will be very light, it is equal to being smashed by mosquitoes, not hurt at all!"

Ye Xiangxin handed his arm. She looked at her arm. When she didn't look at her arm, the needle tip was closed through her skin, she hurts her eyes.

At the bed of Wen Cang, the weak open eyes, he looked at the sweetheart, and slowly closed his eyes and fell into the dark.

The doctor put the blood of the leaves and lost some of the sorrows of the Hustang's body. I gave a glucose water on one side of the leaves and let the sweetheart.