
Freya's hands clenched tightly onto the bed sheet.
Before leaving, her master had repeatedly told her to pay close attention to Ye Lu Qi's situation. Now that Ye Lu Qi was in trouble, how could she just stand by and watch him die?
Even if Ye Lu An didn't beg her, she would still offer her help.
"Get up. I'll get ready and go over there," she said.
"Freya, you can't," Bradley interjected to stop her. To him, Ye Lu Qi was at best someone with whom he had an interest-based relationship. But Freya was his wife, and he couldn't bear to watch her risk her safety again.
"Bradley, Ye Lu Qi is my master's friend. He once did my master a great favor. As my master's disciple, I should repay that kindness on my master's behalf," Freya got out of bed, came to Bradley's side, held his hand tightly, and said with a smile, "I'll do my best and definitely put my own body first. Don't worry."
After that short rest just now, she felt much more energetic. It wouldn't be a problem for her to go and check on Ye Lu Qi's situation. But if it was a high-risk operation, she would also consider it and just do her best.
Although she said so, Bradley still wasn't at ease. In the end, it was Ye Lu An who patted his chest and promised that he would definitely protect Freya's safety. If anything happened to her, he would personally take the blame. Only then did Bradley agree to let Freya go.
...
When the two of them arrived at the emergency room, there was chaos inside.
The reason was that Ye Lu Qi had lost too much blood and now needed emergency blood transfusion.
But Ye Lu Qi had a special blood type, and the medical room didn't have enough blood supply. Now Ye Lu Qi's life was in danger.
"Draw my blood. As long as it can save my eldest brother, take as much as you need," Ye Lu An rolled up his sleeve and put his arm in front of the doctor.
The doctor asked nervously, "Excuse me, Mr. An, what's your blood type?"
"Type O."
"That won't work. The king's blood type is the rare RH negative. Your blood type isn't suitable." Although type O blood can be used to supply blood to common blood types, it's not applicable to this special blood type.
Upon hearing this, Ye Lu An couldn't control his emotions and angrily said to the doctor, "Since my blood isn't suitable, then find a suitable blood type for me."
"But..." The doctor wiped off a cold sweat and, taking the risk of angering Ye Lu An, said, "The king's current situation can't wait. If a suitable blood source isn't found within half an hour, I'm afraid..."
"Afraid of what?" Ye Lu An's forehead, neck, and even his arms were bulging with veins due to anger.
The doctor replied in a trembling voice, "I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound. Ye Lu An punched the wall heavily. As his skin split open, the smell of blood filled the air.
Freya, who was standing on the side, remained silent for a long time because she had heard that Ye Lu Qi's blood type was actually the same as hers.
But why? Her biological father wasn't Ye Lu An? Why was Ye Lu An's blood type O, while hers was RH negative?
Where exactly was the problem?
Just as she was full of questions, Ye Lu An suddenly came closer and said hoarsely, "Freya, you have a way, right?"
Freya stared at him intently, as if she wanted to see through him.
After a long silence, she opened her dry lips and said, "I'm RH negative. You can draw my blood."
When these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Ye Lu An and Ye Lu Qi were brothers, but they had different blood types. Yet, an outsider actually had the same blood type as the king. This was too much of a coincidence!
Out of safety considerations, the doctors extracted Freya's blood for testing. When the test results came out, it was confirmed that their blood types were the same. Of course, they also made other discoveries.
The doctors didn't expose it directly but took Freya into the emergency room and started the blood transfusion to save the patient.
Because Ye Lu Qi's head had hit the ground, resulting in excessive blood loss, Freya donated a lot of blood this time. When she left the emergency room, her whole face was almost as pale as paper.
Ye Lu An felt full of self-blame when he saw her like this.
This was the woman that Bradley would risk his life to protect, yet he had chosen to let her come here and suffer.
"Freya, I'm sorry for making you go through this," he said.
Freya waved her hand and said, "If my master were here, he would do the same." After that, she leaned against the wall and left the emergency room step by step.
As soon as she left, the doctor in charge of testing Freya's blood routine came out, leaned close to Ye Lu An's ear, and said, "Mr. An, could you spare a moment for a word?"
After Ye Lu Qi received the blood transfusion, his life was out of danger. Ye Lu An didn't know what the other person was going to say, but he still followed him to the office.
After entering the door, the doctor handed the blood test report to Ye Lu An and then said, "When we were testing the compatibility of the blood types between Her Majesty of Solterra and the king, we found that the DNA matching rate between the two was as high as 99.9%. If they weren't a father-daughter relationship by blood, it would be impossible to have such a high probability."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lu An was greatly shocked.
Freya had a blood relationship with his eldest brother?
How could this be possible?
He said in disbelief, "Could there be a mistake?"
The doctor shook his head. "No. We tested it three times, and each result was the same."
Ye Lu An couldn't believe this result. But when he thought about it carefully, Freya's appearance did bear some resemblance to that woman back then. Moreover, she also had the surname Bai. All these coincidences combined made him have to believe this fact.
"Don't let this out. Otherwise, you'll be dealt with according to the law," Ye Lu An put away the test report and warned the doctor coldly.
"Don't worry, Mr. An. I've only told you about this," the doctor patted his chest and said.
Ye Lu An nodded and then immediately found Bradley with the report.
But at this time, Freya had already come back and was resting next to Bradley. Ye Lu An coughed twice and then backed out. However, he didn't leave. Instead, he chose to send a text message to Bradley.
"Something's up. Let's talk privately."
After the text message was successfully sent, Ye Lu An took a photo of the report and sent it to Bradley.
At this moment, Bradley was coaxing Freya to sleep. The sudden beep of the text message made his eyebrows furrow. When he opened the text message and saw the content, he was greatly shocked.
The DNA test report of Ye Lu Qi and Freya?
He swiped the screen and directly turned to the last page to see the result.
Instantly, his pupils shrank sharply several times.
Ye Lu Qi and Freya had a father-daughter relationship by blood.
How could this be?
Bradley couldn't believe this result. He carefully read the report from beginning to end again.
The probability of their paternity was as high as 99.99%. That is to say, all along, they had been wrong in their guesses.


