Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Little sister, she was in a car accident?!!

When Yan Jinhao hurriedly arrived at the hospital, he immediately saw his mom looking extremely pale, sitting there dazedly in a rest chair, staring blankly at the emergency room’s resuscitation light.

Next to her were the Crown Prince from the big courtyard, Zhou Zhenghui, and his assistant, Wan Song.

"Brother Zhou, you..." Yan Jinhao first glanced at his mother, then turned to Zhou Zhenghui. After nodding in greeting, he calmly asked.

"Yan Yi, your sister had a quarrel with that girl Yu Xue’er. I don’t know how it escalated, but they ended up fighting and both fell down. Your sister, angered and rushed, didn’t see a car speeding past behind her when she turned to run and got hit in the thigh. Both girls are at fault here, but since your little sister got injured, it’s really Yu Xue’er who’s more to blame."

Fortunately, the driver reacted well. He assessed the situation on the spot, knew it was at most a moderate collision, with relatively more lacerations - possibly a lot of blood loss. With her big brother here, there shouldn’t be any problems.

He heard it was just regular A-type blood... such a common blood type that the hospital will have stored blood bags even if relatives aren’t around. But considering what he knows about the Yan Family’s blood types—never mind, it’s not his family affair.

"Brother Zhou is too kind, my little sister’s temper isn’t all that great either," Yan Jinhao frowned and then relaxed his facial expression, firmly stating.

Zhou Zhenghui is well-known for his capabilities in the big courtyard, although his methods might be unique, he is upright and honest. He always says what he means, a real honest-to-goodness upright gentleman.