The EKG curve tends to calm down.
The doctor who was performing surgical bandaging couldn't help but become anxious: "Urgent, hasn't the drawn plasma been delivered yet?"
The nurse hurriedly went to urge the patient, and soon came back to tell the doctor: "I have called to urge him, but there is not enough plasma in the blood bank. Even if it is sent, it won't be of much use."
"We must find someone quickly to donate blood."
Song Yunxuan certainly understood what the doctor said. The top priority was to find enough plasma to transfuse Xiao Luo.
However, Xiao Luo's blood type is peculiar. If there is no suitable spare plasma in the blood bank, he must go to another blood bank to get it.
Transfer is not the problem, the problem is time.
Xiao Luo couldn't wait any longer. Only if he could find someone to give him a blood transfusion immediately could he save Xiao Luo's life.
The most likely person to match Xiao Luo's blood type is Xiao Luo's uncle, in addition to Xiao Luo's parents and grandfather.
Xiao Luo's parents have passed away, and his only grandfather is also in poor health, so a blood transfusion may not be able to help.
And Xiao Luo's uncle, who was in his prime, was the most likely person to save Xiao Luo.
After making up her mind, Song Yunxuan was about to go out: "Can you invite Xiao Luo's two uncles to come over?"
The doctor was stunned for a moment, with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Xiao Yu and Mr. Xiao Liang have already left for the Philippines in the afternoon. I heard that they are on their way back now."
Rush back
She sneered in her heart, they wished Xiao Luo would die soon, how could they really rush back
The expression on her face became cold, and she felt that Xiao Luo's hands were getting colder.
She began to feel restless in her heart, as if there was a cluster of cold fire, cool, snaking like a snake from the bottom of her heart, as if it was going to burn through all her limbs, but she was chilling all over.
Song Yunxuan held Xiao Luo's hand, tightening her fingers, tightening, and then tightening.
She felt like she was holding a handful of quicksand. If she wasn't careful, the quicksand would slip away from her palm without mercy.
She didn't want Xiao Luo to die.
Xiao Luo must not be allowed to die.
She also wanted to help him become the most powerful person in the Xiao family, and she also wanted to remain a staunch ally with him in this ever-changing shopping mall.
She wanted to live with him.
Live together.
She had a strong belief in her heart, but reality eroded away her belief bit by bit as time passed.
A doctor wearing a mask came silently from the door of the operating room, walked straight to Song Yunxuan, and said, "Miss Song, what's your blood type?"
Song Yunxuan was startled, and her eyes slowly fell from Xiao Luo's pale face to her wrist.
Yes, Song Yunxuan, what is her blood type
Gu Changge's blood type is O, what type is Song Yunxuan's
Although a paternity test was done at the Song family, she never knew what blood type she had.
She looked a little suspicious, raised her eyes in a daze, looked at the doctor wearing a mask in front of her, and gently opened her lips: "Please help me test my blood type."
"Ready to serve."
…
Lu Xia sat opposite Chu Mochen.
Lu Xia's right hand was missing fingers and he couldn't take off his gloves.
But her left hand is slender and white, and she is willing to take off her gloves to hold a coffee cup and drink coffee.
The mellow aroma of Blue Mountain coffee escapes into the air little by little, and then reaches the tip of the nose along the floating breath in the air.
Breathing gently makes people feel leisurely and relaxed.
However, even though the atmosphere was so good, there was no relaxed expression on Chu Mochen's face.
"Miss Lu, why don't you speak straight to the point?"
Lu Xia tasted the coffee in the fine porcelain coffee cup. Hearing this, he put the coffee cup down gracefully, raised a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and looked at him: "I haven't told Yun Xuan her life experience in person."
"what do you want?"
Chu Mochen didn't think that Lu Xia didn't tell Song Yunxuan's true life experience directly and neatly because he was out of kindness and wanted him to catch Song Yunxuan.
If a woman as sophisticated as Lu Xia doesn't immediately grab the benefits after deciding on something, but instead watches the development of the situation slowly, it can only mean that the further back, the greater the benefits.
She's just playing the long game to catch the big fish.
Who does this big fish of hers want to catch
He Chu Mochen
still…
"The reason why I didn't tell Miss Song is because I think it would be better for you, Mr. Chu, to tell her personally."
"What's in it for me if I tell her?"
For him, there was basically no benefit, it would only make him lose Song Yunxuan, so he didn't want to tell her.
He also didn't want her to return to the Xiao family.
Lu Xia thought for a moment: "If Mr. Chu tells Yun Xuan in person, at least it is possible for you to continue to be together."
Chu Mochen sneered: "Do you think Yun Xuan will give up her identity as Xiao's daughter and marry her to Yuncheng for marriage?"
"She is just a daughter after all. If she helps Xiao Luo successfully stabilize the situation of the Xiao family, she will still have to get married. The old man of the Xiao family has never thought of letting a granddaughter take charge of the Xiao family."
Chu Mochen nodded: "If the Xiao family really thinks so, that would be great."
Just let Song Yunxuan help the Xiao family and help the Xiao family stabilize the situation. Once the Xiao family is stable, the Xiao family will marry Song Yunxuan
What a moving pitch.
However, he still wanted to give Lu Xia a piece of advice.
"Miss Lu, although you have an excellent grasp of the trends in Hong Kong City, this is just Hong Kong City. Yunxuan, she is from Yuncheng."
Lu Xia frowned and looked sideways, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence.
Chu Mochen no longer had the intention to continue chatting with her: "Be careful about inviting a wolf into the house, I will leave first."
Chu Mochen walked away neatly, leaving only a broad back in Lu Xia's sight. Then, he also drifted away and finally disappeared.
Lu Xia didn't quite understand, but he didn't understand either.
She naturally understands the truth that there are mountains outside the world. She is fully aware of the trends in Hong Kong City, but Yuncheng only understands half of them.
George next to him saw that Lu Xia was still sitting in his seat and had no intention of getting up and leaving. He bent down and spoke to her softly: "Mr. Lu?"
Lu Xia was lost in thought.
George leaned a little closer and called her softly in her ear: "Mr. Lu, it's time to go back."
Lu Xia suddenly woke up when her name was called at such a close distance.
She glanced sideways at George's face. The tall white assistant had blond hair and blue eyes. His pupils were as gentle as blue water with magic. She almost fell in love looking at her.
It's a pity that she was destined to sink, but she always kept a clear mind from beginning to end.
She regained her composure, put on the glove on her left hand, lowered her eyelashes, and spoke as if speaking to George: "Chu Mochen is so stubborn, he bites Song Yunxuan's piece of fat and refuses to let go."
"Miss Song is a very resourceful girl."
"If a girl like this comes to the Xiao family, she will definitely shine. She has been wronged in the small place of the Song family."
"What should I do if Master Chu refuses to let me go?"
"Put it off for now. Chu Mochen can't stop what I, Lu Xia, want to do."
She met Chu Mochen today just to test Chu Mochen's tone and give him reassurance.
She told him that even if Song Yunxuan returned to the Xiao family, she would let Song Yunxuan get married and leave the Xiao family.
This just made Chu Mochen relax a little.
If Chu Mochen planned to hand over Song Yunxuan to the Xiao family, how could Chu Mochen reverse Song Yunxuan's decision
If the old man of the Xiao family wakes up and likes this granddaughter, he wants to hand over the eldest son of the Xiao family to this granddaughter.
Xiao Luo would not disagree.
Let Song Yunxuan take charge of the Xiao family, and the Xiao family will not decline.
If Song Yunxuan is grateful for her kindness and has always been united with the Lu family, then the Lu family can be regarded as having an arm.
However, Chu Mochen said... invite the wolf into the house.
This wolf refers to Song Yunxuan, right
What does this young girl want
…
The lights in the operating room are unusually bright.
The shadowless lamp was shined on the wounds, and the doctor quickly and accurately disinfected and bandaged them.
Song Yunxuan's fingers were still grasped unconsciously by Xiao Luo.
Someone was waiting anxiously outside the operating room.
Will's wound had not been bandaged yet, and Xiaojio looked anxiously into the operating room from time to time, but the red light in the operating room never went out.
"Is something going to happen to Loki?"
Will raised his eyes: "It should be okay..."
His words were dry and he didn't need to think carefully to know that even Will was not sure whether something would happen to Xiao Luo.
Xiaodao clenched his hands tightly and waited restlessly outside the door of the operating room.
Chu Mochen was not as anxious as these two people, and calmly waited for the other party to come out.
But he didn't wait long before an assistant came over and whispered something in his ear.
After hearing what the assistant said, Chu Mochen's eyes froze, his face turned cold, and he glared at the assistant sideways: "When did it happen?"
The assistant lowered his voice: "Just now."
When Chu Mochen heard this, he stood up suddenly and left quickly without saying hello.
Will and Xiao Dao, who were watching at the scene, looked confused. When Will saw Chu Mochen leaving, his eyes changed slightly, and then he got up and walked to the emergency room.
Xiaodao hurriedly followed up: "I'll bandage it with you."
Will didn't refuse.
There was a stagnant and condensed atmosphere in the operating room. Beads of sweat fell from the doctor's forehead. The nurse next to him reached out and wiped the sweat away from the doctor's forehead with a handkerchief.
Song Yunxuan's heart was pounding violently. Looking at the electrocardiogram curve, she couldn't help biting her lower lip.
Don't die.
Although this injury is not serious, but with the plasma to save you, you must not die, Xiao Luo.
She clenched her fingers tightly, and then clenched her fingers even more tightly, until her joints began to turn slightly white.
The nurse over there came over with concern and asked her: "Ms. Song, do you want to leave first?"
"Need not."
"You look very bad. Can you go and take a rest first? The bandaging operation is about to be completed."
"It's okay, I'm here with him."
Seeing her stubbornness, the nurse looked at Xiao Luo on the bed worriedly before returning to the doctor.
Xiao Luo seemed to be having a dream, his brows were furrowed tightly, feeling restless.
Song Yunxuan's face became increasingly pale, but she still stubbornly stayed in the operating room.
Xiao Luo's ribs were broken and required surgery, and there were large scratches on his back that required stitches.
The blood was bright red. Even if she didn't want to look at it, those bright red colors filled her eyes like river water with unstoppable power.
She pursed her lips and tried to ignore the blood.
But the sight before him, somehow, became blurry.