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 "Take him down to draw blood."
 As soon as Duan Chen's words came out, Yan Rui was so heartbroken that it was hard to breathe.
 The doctor stepped forward: "Mr. Yan, please come with me here."
 Yan Rui lowered her head, endured the cold on her body and went out with the doctor.
 The down jacket on his body was wetted by the snow and draped heavily on his body, and the clothes had long since lost their function of keeping warm.
 "Your clothes are soaking wet, do you want to change?" The only clothes that can be changed in the hospital are work clothes and white lab coats. Those clothes are thin, but they are better than wet clothes.
 Yan Rui shook his head and replied, "You don't need to change clothes. Doctor, you can just draw blood." Anyway, he will leave after drawing blood. No matter how warm clothes go out, they will get wet, so he might as well not change.
 Although it's cold... but it's over after a while, hasn't he endured it all by himself for so many years?
 Seeing that he insisted, the doctor did not persuade him any more. He took him to the next room and pointed to a reclining chair: "Sit here for a while."
 The blood-drawing equipment has long been prepared, Yan Rui obediently took off his clothes, and his sleeves were lifted up to reveal his slender arms.
 His hand was small, and he held it tightly. The light shone on the cold white skin, and the blood vessels were clearly visible.
 The doctor took out the form to be signed before drawing blood and took it out for Duan Chen to sign.
 Zhou Ran had acute sepsis, and the amount of exchange blood needed was about 1000 ml.
 It is very dangerous for a normal person to draw so much blood. If there is a mistake, he will lose too much blood and die. Therefore, every time he draws blood for Yan Rui, he must sign a consent form, and prepare an additional notice of critical illness.
 "Mr. Duan, please sign these two lists."
 Duan Chen looked at the consent form and critical illness notice handed over, which were clearly marked with the word danger.
 Duan Chen is used to signing these for a long time, not to mention the consent form and even the critical illness notice he has signed twice. at a glance.
 Seeing that he had signed the contract so quickly, the doctor couldn't help reminding him, "Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan came here in the snow. He is cold and a little weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to draw as much blood this time."
 Duan Chen's eyes were dark, and his tone was indifferent: "If you can't draw, you must draw as much blood as Zhou Ran needs." In his eyes, as long as Zhou Ran is healthy, as long as Zhou Ran is healthy, as for Yan Rui...he is nothing.
 "But this happened..."
 "I am responsible for everything that happens."
 Duan Chen didn't take the doctor's warning to heart at all. In his opinion, a blood draw can cause a big problem, and can it still be dead? Duan Chen couldn't help sneering in his heart, Yan Rui was a snake demon with a human shape, how could he die so easily and easily after living for tens of thousands of years.
 Compared with Yan Rui, who was worried about the dispensable, he was more worried about Zhou Ran, who was lying on the hospital bed and suffering.
 Suddenly thinking of something, Duan Chen asked: "You said that Yan Rui's body is cold, so will there be any problem with the blood transfusion in his body to Ranran?"
 The doctor was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."
 As a bystander, thinking about the weak man lying inside waiting for blood to be drawn, he didn't know whether to feel sorry for him or pity him.
 Duan Chen's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Then seize the time to exchange blood."
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 Yan Rui was lying on the reclining chair, staring blankly at the light above his head, and the doctor came back with the consent form after a while.
 Putting down the consent form in his hand, the doctor walked over to Yan Rui and gave him a gentle smile, comforting him: "It will be fine in a while, don't be afraid."
 Yan Rui stared at the needle in his hand, swallowed saliva subconsciously, dodged his eyes, obviously his body could not stop shivering with fear, but he said forcefully: "Doctor, please smoke, I'm not afraid of the pain."
 How can you not be afraid of pain? Although Yan Rui is an adult, the snake's habits are engraved in the bone marrow, and he is afraid of cold and pain. Every time he draws blood, he will cry.
 The needle sank into his fair skin, Yan Rui shivered, gritted his teeth and held back the trembling in his hands.
 He can't move around, otherwise the doctor won't be able to put the needle in.
 Yan Rui reminded himself in his heart, and he was relieved to see the blood in his body being pumped out smoothly.
 Yan Rui already felt dizzy when he pumped 400ml. His face was pale, but when the light hit him, his face was like the white wall behind him.
 Yan Rui knew how to grit his teeth and endure it when he was in pain, but today, he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth, his eyes gradually became dull, and he knew how much blood he had to lose at a time.
 Looking at the blood bag submerged to 500 ml of blood, there is still half of it, and I will get through it if I persist.
 "Are you ok?"
 Yan Rui wanted to tell the doctor that he was fine, but his body was too cold and painful, and he was speechless, but he shook his head stiffly at the worried look in the doctor's eyes, proving that he was fine.
 Yan Rui endured it with her eyes closed, the blood in her body became colder as the blood disappeared, and her fingertips were numb, apparently so cold that she had lost consciousness.
 He was thin, and 1,000 ml of blood was forcibly drained from him, and he was paralyzed on the reclining chair like a tattered doll, lifeless.
 The doctor hurriedly took out the blood bag, handed it to another doctor at the door, and returned to Yan Rui himself.
 "Mr. Yan." The man still had a heartbeat and breathing, and it seemed that he had just passed out temporarily.
 Yan Rui could hear the sound, but his body couldn't react.
 I don't know how long it took, but when Yan Rui opened his eyes, Zhou Ran had already finished changing his blood.
 He was the only one left in the room, and his nostrils were full of the smell of disinfectant.
 Yan Rui stood up shaking and came to the ward next door. He wanted to stretch out his hand and push it away, but he thought of what Duan Chen had scolded him a few days ago.
 - Uneducated beasts.
 Yan Rui stopped his movements and knocked lightly on the door twice. His hoarse voice was weak and weak, and he called out, "Achen, can I come in?"
 He kept standing without a response from inside. It was much colder outside the corridor than inside. There were ventilation openings, and a gust of cold wind from time to time made his eyes red.
 Standing outside tremblingly, he twisted the doorknob to enter after getting permission from inside.
 There was only one desk lamp in the room, and the warm orange light shone on the man's face. The cold and hard features softened a little, the thin lips were slightly upturned, and the hazy eyes were only seen when facing Zhou Ran. gentle.
 That stone-like heart also has a soft spot, which was specially reserved for Zhou Ran. It would laugh at that person, show pity, and be full of joy.
 Although Yan Rui was stupid, he could feel it, and his eyes couldn't help showing envy. He went over and didn't dare to get too close.
 "He's still in pain, do you know what to do?" Duan Chen frowned and turned his head to look at him.
 Yan Rui paused, knowing that Duan Chen wanted him to pull out the snake scales on his body.
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 The man he loves drains his blood and removes his scales to save another.
 “Duan Chen, whatever that you desire I will endure all pains to give them to you. But in the end, you are telling me that I am just the medicine you prepared for him.”
 Duan Chen married Yan Rui not because of his exquisite good looks but because his blood can save lives. Which is why he deceived this simple-minded snake to save his sweetheart. One lie after another, he unwittingly fell for his own deception.
 When Duan Chen fell for Yan Rui, he did not expect him to run off. Duan Chen searched all over the world for him until…..
 The photos in the document folder scattered on the floor, something caught his attention and Duan Chen’s eyes reddened in an instant.
 Yan Rui in the photograph was hiding in a rubbish dump looking back with hollow black eyes. It was as if he was devoid of the human soul. His body was reduced to skin and bones. Duan Chen shuddered and continued to flip the photographs all the way until the last. His eyes were now bloodshot.
 “My little crying bun, my heart is all yours, will you please return to my side?”
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 Handsome to the point of inciting the wrath of the heavens and anger of humans, Xu Zhi was a winner in life who was stabbed to death by his sister.
 After dying, he entered different worlds to complete missions, responsible for helping handsome yet losers in life change their fate.
 Mission of the entire work: Just one word, handsome!
 No CP (no pairing)
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 After Lü Bu was hung by Cao Cao at White Gate Tower, he travelled to the end of the Qin dynasty. By chance, he was thrown into the camp of the Hegemon-King of Western Chu and helped him conquer north and south, compete for power, and unify the Central Plains. 
 –Lü Bu was disappointed to discover that although his death was laughable, compared to this person, he could still be regarded as someone sensible.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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 Jiang Wang fell into a lake due to a car accident and found himself back to twenty years ago.
 In 2006, house prices were cheap, e-commerce was booming, and there were plenty of business opportunities everywhere.
 But the first thing he did was to save his seven-year-old self from a drunkard’s house. The child kept crying non-stop with his eyes swollen red, “You… are you going to sell me, hiccup.”
 The man with a sullen face threw a pack of tissues to the child, and went to the balcony alone to smoke.
 ‘How could I be so virtuous when I was a child.’
 *Sweet and refreshing healing story 
 *There is a huge contrast between the character of the present male protagonist from when he was a child
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 This is a story of a runaway bride who reincarnated, only to find that he couldn’t endure living with his fiancé and ran away from marriage again. A noisy, troublesome, clamorous love story.
 This story is also known as “Runaway elf” “How to escape a marriage successfully” “How to escape a failed marriage” “My husband is crazy, can I escape” “Try running away from marriage again” (Don’t believe it)
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 Song Xuanhe transmigrated into a book called “The President’s Seven Boyfriends”. He became the President’s cannon fodder ex-boyfriend, Song Xuanhe.
 The Song Xuanhe in the book: 180 cm tall, so attractive he would trump over even the hottest celebrities, three generations of family in business–a very appropriate rich third generation.
 It wasn’t a loss to transmigrate into this kind of person. It was just that this was a rebirth story.
 The Song Xuanhe in the book abused the male lead 800 times and had even indirectly caused the male lead’s death. Faced with the reborn blackened male lead, his fate was obvious–not only did he reach rock bottom, he even died without an intact corpse.
 Right now, he had become the cannon fodder ex-boyfriend that was foreordained to die without an intact corpse.
 ——
 System: Don’t you think that the male lead has been a bit strange recently? It’s like he’s plotting something in the dark.
 Song Xuanhe: Plotting how to kill me?
 System: No, plotting how to eat you.
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 Song Xuanhe, who was lying on the bed with an aching waist, pained back and legs suffering from cramps, cursed the System 800 times–what happened to the male lead being a shou?!
 Emphasis: Xiao Yuanmu is the gong! Xiao Yuanmu is the gong! Xiao Yuanmu is the gong! Moreover, the tycoon has always been a gong! Spoilers only up to here!
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 Lin You He excelled in everything – his looks and accomplishments were all top notch, but he was very dense in the emotional department that made people feel frustrated.
 Even if a marriage contract fell from the sky, he would not feel anything. All he knew was to remember his identity and fulfill the contract.
 On the day of the wedding, he was still apologizing for his friends’ teasing.
 “I’m sorry Mr. Lu, they don’t know the situation, so I hope you don’t mind……”
 The other party lowered his eyes to look at him, “I don’t mind.”
 Lin Yu He felt relieved, as he thought that the rumors were wrong and that the other party was not as insensitive as he was rumored to be.
 Until that night, he did not manage to get any sleep.
 The next day, Lin Yu He braced his sore legs and asked in a voice that was hoarse from crying, “Let me confirm again, we will divorce after the contract is over, right? The kind of mission last night only needs to be done once, right?”
 The man who was about to reach out to help him massage his waist narrowed his eyes, his voice was low and his words curt: “No divorce, no stopping it.”
 Lin Yu He: “……”
 He looked at the man whose gaze was obscure, and finally had a change from his usual dullness, keenly perceiving the looming danger: “How about we talk about the divorce first……”
 The next second, he was pinched at the back of his neck.
 “Ning Ning.”
 The man called him by his nickname, and his breath invading all his senses.
 “You didn’t even look at me that seriously when we got married.”
 “Also, last night wasn’t a mission.”
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 A rookie clerk asked his senior curiously: I heard our President is already married?
 His senior calmly replied: Correct!
 The rookie clerk continued to ask: The President’s wife is the former manager Jiang Qi, right?
 The latter impatiently replied: The whole company already knows!
 The rookie clerk stared at the other’s face: But… isn’t Manager Jiang a man?
 His senior glared: Nonsense, if he is not a man then is he a woman?
 The rookie clerk felt wronged: “……………….”
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 Got roomed with another straight man in a love hotel and had to share a bed. Meeting by the road side on a certain day, the boy in his arms was smiling wildly.
 Hey, let me explain myself, don’t go ahead of yourself. I was just being a samaritan. I had to help, even if I lied about being a straight man like you.
 Are you running away after getting me excited? Let’s see what kind of ending you want today.
 Since you all asked for a wife chasing crack, then let’s perseverate to the end. I’m not crazy, you are the one who is crazy. This is probably a crack but still gentle gong and a shou fighting against the crack story. Lighthearted! Comedy! No brain cells will be lost!
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 Meng Yang did a lot of silly and wrong things in his life, like a mischievous child that was impossible to deal with. Only after his tragic death did he learn that he was a character in a book and was a cannon fodder to set off the protagonist’s suffering.
 Although he had done some hateful things, the protagonist gong and protagonist shou weren’t entirely innocent. The protagonist gong betrayed him first and the protagonist shou framed him, and so when he was reborn, he decided to…Marry the protagonist gong’s father, the head of a powerful family, and give the protagonist gong a few younger brothers.
 Originally thinking that the man was older, he thought it would be difficult. He didn’t expect that the old man was not only physically strong, but also more handsome than the main characters, and that the steady strength and charm of a mature man was so attractive that people can’t close their legs… Ah bah (I accidentally told the truth), I guess I can’t close my mouth.
 Luo Xiu’s business marriage with his ex-wife had been over for many years, and it was impossible to predict that he would take a boy so young to become his wife, when he had originally thought to protect him as a son.
 It’s just that this delicate, white and tender little guy was so charming that he couldn’t help but spoil him and eventually even give him his heart.
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 The leader of the alliance, Song Zhaolan brought a group of martial artists to besiege the demonic sect. Suddenly the whole alliance and the demonic sect had crossed over to be the students of Class A and Class F.
 So this group of people climbed the wall and went to the Internet cafe, stayed up late to read novels, and participated in the sports meeting with 18 kinds of martial arts…
 The students at Wulin No. 1 Middle school were going crazy. Every day, they trembled under the authority of these two big bosses. They were caught in the middle of these two classes that were sanctioned with iron fists. There were no longer mandarin ducks in the grove, only the two bosses shouting at each other.
 Finally one day, Song Zhaolan received the demon’s “letter of surrender”:
 “Who says that good and evil do not mix? I insist to exist in your heart!”
 Class A student: The alliance leader is mighty, he actually captured the right palm of the devil with one hand!
 Class F student: The leader has a good heart, he actually used his mouth to save this scumbag!
 BCDE student: Are you blind or mentally disabled? ? ?
 The martial arts master who only wants to cook shou X The master who only wants to learn gong
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 Xu Yu was a small star from a talent audition show. He was too beautiful so he was often used by netizens to edit CP videos. It was also because he was too beautiful that he always took the shou position in the various CPs. He was a big, overall shou.
 On the day that he terminated his contract with the company, Xu Yu received an interview notice from a brand company to interview to become the male advertiser for the next quarter. Xu Yu went and to his surprise, the interviewer was Su Yuanjiu, the big president of the brand company.
 Su Yuanjiu, president of a top, international luxury brand. A person who clearly wasn’t in the entertainment industry but had a huge fanbase on a CP video clips website. It wasn’t known where these fans got the information but they heard Su Yuanjiu had a white moonlight and shamelessly named the fan group White Moonlight.
 On this website, Su Yuanjiu matched perfectly with whomever his CP was. It didn’t matter if they were a gong, how alpha they were or how manly they were, everyone automatically turned into a shou in front of Su Yuanjiu. Netizens called him the big, overall gong.
 The amazing thing was that there was no intersection between this big, overall shou and gong on this website.
 Then one day, netizens found that the big, overall gong had opened a Weibo account. Then they found that the first thing Su Yuanjiu did after opening his Weibo was to follow Xu Yu and only Xu Yu. Just as everyone was talking about the relationship between Su Yuanjiu and Xu Yu, Su Yuanji sent a Weibo post.
 “Who is interested in editing a CP video between Xu Yu and me? I want to watch it.”
 Everyone: ?????
 Everyone: What?!!!!!
 Everyone: Leave it to me!!!!!
 Later, Su Yuanjiu sent a second Weibo post. “I heard some people are calling themselves White Moonlight? Sorry, my white moonlight is back.”
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