Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 695 The Woman

Country K.

Santa Maria Hospital.

The black car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Shen Xiujin opened the door and planned to get out of the car. She glanced at Cang Ya in the passenger seat and paused slightly.

He frowned: "What are you doing?"

Cangya took out a helmet from under the seat and put it on. He turned around and explained: "King, Madam just said that I will be in a bloody disaster today... I heard that Madam's fortune telling is very accurate, so I will take some security measures to be prepared!"

Shen Xiujin: "..."

He opened the door and got out of the car, saying only: "Wait outside."

After taking a few steps forward, he saw the silver-haired Dean Maria waiting for him.

"Mr. Shen."

Shen Xiujin nodded slightly as a greeting.

He followed the dean into the blood transfusion room.

Without any unnecessary words, Shen Xiujin took off her coat and shirt, revealing her bandaged upper body. The areas not covered by the bandages were covered with shocking scars, with new injuries stacked on top of old ones. Even Ma, who was used to seeing injured and sick people in the hospital, Dean Leah also looked a little unbearable.

Shen Xiujin put her right hand on the instrument and said calmly: "Let's get started."

The woman's health was very bad. She suffered from a hereditary blood disease and was brought from the Windy Sand Island.

Many people have died from this disease, but if they are lucky enough to give birth to offspring without the disease, the blood of the offspring is the best antidote.

Although it cannot cure them, it can reduce their pain and extend their lifespan...

That woman's life was saved by Shen Xiujin.

The needle tip penetrated the blood vessel, and fresh blood was continuously transported out. The bag was quickly filled, but it was not enough.

There's a second bag.

The man was sitting on the chair, his overly handsome face was expressionless, and he seemed to be born with a sense of oppression.

The little nurse who drew blood for Shen Xiujin did not dare to raise her head the whole time and even breathed lightly. It was not until she pulled out the needle and put the hemostatic patch on that she mustered up the courage to look at the man.

"You can only tear it off after the bleeding stops."

With a quick glance, her heartbeat quickly took off.

Shen Xiujin was used to this kind of look. He knew that he had a skin that was enough to make people distracted, so he said lightly: "Thank you."

Put on your clothes and get ready to leave.

"Mr. Shen." Dean Maria stopped him.

Shen Xiujin turned back immediately, with a cold look inquiringly.

"I think you'd better meet that lady..." Academician Maria only met Shen Xiujin once on a rainy night a few years ago. He handed the woman to her and left a large amount of money. .

From their similar outlines and eyebrows, Maria had already guessed their relationship.

She caressed the cross on her chest and said warmly: "You see the face of life once and for all. That lady is in a very bad condition, her body is weak, and most importantly, her sense of survival is too weak..."

Shen Xiujin didn't have the patience to listen to her and interrupted coldly: "If you don't want to live, then go die. Is the money I left you enough to organize a funeral for her?"

Dean Maria choked and couldn't say any more.

Shen Xiujin took her coat, turned around and left.

The corridors of the hospital were filled with a chilly air that made people tremble in their bones. It was the air of death and sickness.

The sun shines in from the window, with one part warm and one part cold, just like life and death, which are always connected.

Shen Xiujin's pace gradually slowed down, and finally, he stopped at the window and saw the woman sitting in the small garden downstairs.

She was wearing a loose hospital gown and her unpainted face revealed her true age. She was as old as a withered flower that had not had time to wither.

Shen Xiujin stopped silently, standing where the sun could not shine for a long time...

As if aware that someone was spying on her, the woman raised her head to look for it, but the window was empty.

Her tense nerves relaxed again.

The sun was shining on her body, and she raised her wrinkled face, revealing an innocence that was almost that of a little girl.

Then, someone sat down next to him.

The woman slowly turned her head and saw a handsome and young face, dazzled by the sun.

"Who are you?" Her eyes became confused and she asked softly, "Have we met before?"

The woman suddenly giggled.

"When I was young, I would definitely like a guest like you... ugh!"

Before she could finish her words, the man's hot hands grabbed her throat violently.

Veins popped up on his forehead, and he finally couldn't hold back his anger: "This is a man, your guest?! You are really despicable to the core!"