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72 Going to the Bottle

Wen Zilong knew that the hospital could not stay any longer.

Otherwise, if someone finds out, just close the refrigerator door, it will be a turtle in the jar and it will be impossible to escape.

But if you leave like this, wouldn’t it be a waste to leave the remaining 100 bags of blood here?

Wen Zilong thought about it and decided to move all the blood out.

This is a huge project for a bat.

I slept in the refrigerator until late at night. After Dongfang Zimo, who was on duty, fell asleep after two strokes, Wen Zilong quietly pushed open the refrigerator door.

Then he grabbed two bags of blood, flapped his wings and came to the door.

He pressed the door opening code with his mouth, flew out of the refrigerator room, and then flew outside from the open window in the office.

Grasping these two bags of blood, he flew out about five hundred meters and found the roof of a building.

There is almost no one here for many years.

Wen Zilong placed the two bags of blood on the roof and returned to the hospital.

He was like a girl busy picking up customers, running back and forth fifty times before he finally transported all the blood out.

Moreover, in order not to find out that it was done by himself, he also put all the feces and hair into an empty blood bag and transported them out.

"call--"

Lying on the roof, Wen Zilong breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, I'm so exhausted.

If my harems were here, how could they be so tired?

If it weren't for this blood, I wouldn't have done such physical work even if I beaten to death.

Let’s not talk about it anymore, let’s take a bag of blood first.

He cut a bag of blood with his paws, lay on it, and started drinking it in a sloppy manner, as if drinking cold beer.

After drinking two bags, he yawned a huge yawn, then lay in the middle of the blood bag and fell asleep.

Surrounded by a pile of food, lying on the rooftop, blowing a light breeze.

On such a day, I won’t change it to a beauty.

Of course, it depends on whether this beauty is in the king level or platinum level.

...

The next morning, around 8 o'clock.

Dongfang Zimo was eating buns and drinking porridge.

At this time, a nurse hurried in: "Doctor Dongfang, there is a patient who needs blood transfusion, I..."

"Register yourself to get it yourself."

Dongfang Zimo said impatiently.

The nurse quickly finished registering and then entered the refrigerator.

But the moment she opened the refrigerator in the refrigerator, she was stunned.

Dongfang Zimo outside heard nothing inside, and was a little confused and was about to ask.

I heard the nurse inside say, "Doctor Dongfang, where is the blood... blood?"

"Isn't it in the refrigerator?"

Dongfang Zimo Dao.

"But... there is nothing in the refrigerator."

"How is that possible?"

Dongfang Zimo was a little angry and put half of the buns on the table and walked into the refrigerator.

While walking, he said, "I wish I could stay here 24 hours a day. You told me that there was nothing in the refrigerator? Could it be that those blood bags would grow wings and fly..."

When we talked about this, the following words came to an abrupt end.

It's like a basketball commentator, who was thrusting passionately when he was explaining the key ball, blushing and thick neck, and wished he could whistle to the sky, and suddenly he was pinched to his brother.

And his eyes were as glaring as the cow that saw the bull in heat.

"This...this..."

...

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the dean's office.

Dongfang Zimo, who has always been elegant and elegant in the wind and full of poetry and essays, is now like a defeated pheasant, or like a little brother who has been pinched for a day, who has just let go, and has completely lost his former radiance.

He stood dejectedly in the center of the dean's office.

The dean frowned and knocked on the table:

"Dongfang, Dongfang, what should you say? I arranged you in the hospital because of my relationship with your father. If you do it well, it will give me a face and a face for your father. But what about you? Last time there was a medical accident, people asked you to suspend your post and reflect. I chose to disagree and arrange you to the blood bank. I originally hoped that you could reflect well, and I would find an opportunity to transfer you back. You are so happy that a living person can only guard 200 bags of blood, but he can actually lose it!"

"Dean, I work night shifts and stay in the office all night. No one entered the refrigerator room at all, and somehow disappeared. This is exactly where I came to the spring dream, and I went to the morning glow without searching."

Dongfang Zimo is still quibbling.

When the dean heard that he was lewd poem again, he suddenly felt a big headache:

"Stop lustling your wetness. A bag of 400cc of blood is 800 yuan, and two hundred bags is 160,000 yuan. Who will be responsible for this loss?"

When Dongfang Zimo heard this, his body trembled slightly.

Sixty thousand, this is not a small amount.

"Director, you know that I have always been clean and empty..."

"Okay, because of my relationship with your father, you only need to compensate 100,000 yuan. I will transfer some of the remaining 60,000 yuan from the hospital funds."

Although Dongfang Zimo had a bitter face, 160,000 instantly turned into 100,000. He was still very grateful to the dean: "Thank you, Dean, thank you!"

But the dean's next words made him fall into an ice cellar: "But you won't be able to go to work in the future."

"ah?"

Dongfang Zimo didn't react for a moment and was stunned.

The dean looked at him coldly: "What? If something big happened, you wouldn't think you could stay in the hospital, right?"

"I……"

Dongfang Zimo was like a basin of foot washing water pouring on her head, and some of it flowed into her mouth, and she suddenly lost her energy.

At the same time, the hospital also reported the case.

Through the on-site investigation by the county public security bureau, no clues such as fingerprints were found.

Wen Zilong learned the lesson from the last time and his anti-reconnaissance ability has been improved a lot.

Before leaving, I cleaned up all my hair, feces, and so on, leaving no clues for them.

And because the blood bank has just been put into use and has not had time to install a camera, it is impossible to retrieve the surveillance.

For a time, theft of the blood bank became a unsolved case.

...

Let’s talk about the past two days, Wen Zilong lived a comfortable and comfortable life on the roof of the building.

After eating, sleeping, eating, and having nothing to do, I bask in the moon and blowing the breeze.

Occasionally I went to Wenyuqi's field to see her.

Five days passed like this.

Five days later, Wen Zilong had sucked all his blood clean.

He could feel that he was one step closer to level 10.

Sucking human blood is indeed much better than sucking blood from other animals.

It seems that you have to find another blood bank, preferably a large blood bank in the city or even a province. After sucking, you may be promoted to level 10.

But I haven't been back for ten days. I don't know what happened to my parents, and whether the people from Hongmen are not good for them.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong flew towards Longshou Village.

When I returned to Longshou Village, it was around one o'clock in the morning.

Wen Zilong came out the window and checked it with heat sensing. He found that his parents were safe and sound. He was relieved.

When Wen Zilong remembered the last incident, he was a little worried.

If the celadon plum vase in the Song Dynasty was not taken, the safety of the family would not be guaranteed, and I would not be able to live a pig-raising life with peace of mind.

It seems that I have to think of a way and find an opportunity to let my father take the Song Dynasty plum vase.

Wen Zilong is a very realistic person.

In his opinion, the plum vase of the Song Dynasty and the huge secrets were not as important as life.

If you even lose your life, what's the use of that big secret?

While thinking, he saw a Wuling Hongguang slowly stopping at the entrance of the village.

Longshou Village is a relatively remote village. At night, there is almost no human activity.

Why did a car suddenly park at the entrance of Longshou Village?
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