The doctor widened his eyes, "go, adjust, go out and find a way to tell the patient's family members the situation!"
"Yes, yes, yes," the nurse ran out.
Open the door to see the waiting Yan haoshe, looking at each other cold eyes about to cry.
Yan haoshe walks around outside the operating room, listening to Luo xiaonuan's shrill cry in the operating room. Her whole body is filled with cold air. Hibiscus dare not get close to him within one meter. The former president of Taishan, who collapsed in front of him, has no high cold demeanor.
The nurse pushed open the door of the operating room and said anxiously, "the patient's massive hemorrhage is rare panda blood. Do the family members have the same blood type? There is no such blood in the blood bank now. "
On hearing this, Yan haoshe's air-conditioning is heavier, his eyes are red, and he shouts, "there's no one here, so you can transfer blood from other hospitals."
The little nurse was scared to shiver by him and said: "it's too late. The maternal situation is urgent. We can only find blood donors with the same blood type."
Yan haoshe clenched her fist, and the blue veins on her forehead burst up: "why don't you make arrangements in advance? There is no such blood in the blood bank, and it's not ready. If there are any mistakes in the people inside, I will make your hospital disappear immediately."
He completely lost his mind, and his heart was on Luo Xiaowen.
The little nurse was so scared that she cried and said, "this blood type is very rare..."
"Find it. Find it in the whole hospital as fast as you can. At all costs. "
"No more." Hibiscus voice to stop: "I am panda blood, you can draw my."
Hibiscus words out, the little nurse obviously breathed, just almost scared to death her, that man is too terrible.
"Then you come here with me to draw blood."
The little nurse took Hibiscus to draw blood. Yan haoshe also calmed down, her thin lips were tight, and her eyes were deep.
Hibiscus watched the little nurse draw blood for her, her head kept turning, panda blood is a rare blood type, there are not two or three in 100 people, and their family's blood type is hereditary. Something important flashed in her head, too fast for Hibiscus to grasp.
Hibiscus was drawn 400 ml blood at one time, dizzy, sitting on the seat to rest.
The nurse has sent the blood to the operating room and the operation is still in progress.
"Nurse, is that enough blood? Do you need to draw some more?"
"Don't worry, it's enough. Your body will not be able to bear it. The puerpera will be OK." The little nurse comforted hibiscus.
Two people you a I a, gradually become familiar with.
"Are you relatives? Your blood group matching fusion rate is as high as 98 percent. Only relatives have such a high fusion rate. "
The little nurse looked at the check list.
"May I have a look?" Hibiscus tone gentle, heart is full of doubts.
Only relatives have such a high fusion rate, 98%. What's whistling in her heart? Hibiscus was a little excited, and her hand holding the checklist was shaking.
98 percent, really 98 percent.
Just after drawing blood, and emotional, hibiscus bursts of dizziness.
She is holding her head with her hands, and tears are growing in her eyes. Is that her daughter?
The daughter she gave up?
"Nurse, do you have any blood samples of that girl? I want to have a paternity test."
Isn't it family? How can it be used for paternity testing. The little nurse was stunned.
Hibiscus is dressed in extraordinary clothes. At first sight, she is from a rich family. But she speaks and does things very gently. She is not arrogant and arrogant like a rich family. The little nurse likes to chat with her very much. Now she can help if people ask her.
"Yes, there are. I'll take you there."
"Yes, thank you."
The little nurse took Hibiscus to go through the formalities. The doctor told her that the result would take three days to come out, and told her to wait patiently.
"Doctor, the fusion rate of blood type pairing is as high as 98%. How big is it possible for mother and daughter?"
"The probability is very high, but we don't rule out special circumstances. You'll know when the paternity test comes out."
"OK, thank you. Thank you."
After the doctor left, hibiscus sat on the chair on the hospital corridor, her head full of things about her daughter.
Will it be xiaonuan? She looked for so long, is God pity, will she sent to her side, hibiscus covered her face, tears from the fingers.Her heart is very excited, and very worried, two kinds of contradictory heart mixed together, let her mood for a long time can not calm down.
Outside the operating room, Yan haoshe kept walking back and forth, clenching her hands tightly into fists, and brewing a storm in her eyes. Hibiscus came back to see this scene. Her eyes were gentle and she had no choice but to smile. Haoyi, a child with a cold nature, always had a cold face, and nothing would make him have emotional fluctuations. But now, he's not like him at all.
Hibiscus had cleared up her mood, and she could not see that she had just cried except that she was a little pale.
She drew a lot of blood and needed to rest, so she leaned back on the chair in the corridor and closed her eyes.
Yan haoshe looked at Hibiscus's pale face. There was emotion surging in her eyes, but it was well hidden by him.
He clenched his thin lip, hesitated for a moment, and then clenched his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"Thank you, aunt Jin."
Hibiscus was startled. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Yan haoshe in surprise. Just now she heard right. Haoshe called her aunt Jin.
Yan haoshe twisted her head aside to avoid her eyes.
Hibiscus smile, the child.
Three words are still on during the operation, and Yan haoshe is worried.
The door of the operating room opened and a doctor came out in a hurry. Yan haoshe rushed up and asked, "how are the people inside?"
"Don't worry, it's OK." The doctor didn't have time to say more and went away in a hurry.
"Haoyi, come and have a seat. You've been walking back and forth for several hours. The doctor said that Xiao Nuan is OK."
Hibiscus called Yan haoshe, who held out her hand. She couldn't laugh or cry. If she hadn't stopped him, he would have pushed the door in.
Is this still the cold Yan Haoyu?
Yan haoshe did not listen to hibiscus, still standing at the door of the operating room.
The operation light went out, the door of the operating room opened, the doctor and the nurse came out, two doctors holding a child, the nurse pushing Luo xiaonuan behind.
Congratulations, mother and son are safe. They are twin boys. They weigh eight Jin and seven Jin respectively. They are very healthy.
Hibiscus took as like as two peas in a doctor's hands. The two children were the same, wrinkled, and not crying.
Yan haoshe rushes to Luo xiaonuan. Luo xiaonuan's face is bloodless, his eyes are closed, his hair is wet with sweat, and he sticks it to his face.
Yan haoshe carefully pinned her hair behind her ears and gently called her: "Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan."
Luo xiaonuan opened his eyes, gave him a tired smile, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
"Maternal consumption is excessive, very weak, let her rest first."