Hearing Wen Qi's serious warning to her not to play tricks, Bai Tongxi's reply was the same as the air leakage: "well, what I said, I sent four."
Wen Qi noticed the subtle difference and couldn't help staring: "I'm still five. Can you be a little sincere?"
Bai Tongxi couldn't bear to turn behind him, holding the remote control plane in one hand and pushing his back in the other: "OK, OK, sincerity or something, wait until it's done, you can help me deal with Qiao's young master first!"
Just a few steps from the villa door, Bai Tongxi saw a building called "Qiao family private hospital".
See, white Tong Xi silent, this hospital opened in his own door is convenient, numb no longer need to worry about my illness!
At this time, Wen Qi suddenly asked, "what have you been doing with this broken plane?"
Bai Tongxi said directly: "because Qiao Qiao likes it."
"If you like it, you can't be a doctor." Wen Qi pours cold water.
Bai Tongxi shook his head: "that's not true. When Qiao was taken out just now, his eyes were staring at it. I think I'll take it now. He will be happy to see it."
Wen Qi picks a delicate eyebrow. Sometimes the woman is so confused that her teeth itch. Sometimes she is so careful that she is unexpected. He is a little at a loss about which one is really her.
Bai Tongxi then asked: "by the way, what did you call that middle-aged woman just now Aunt
"Aunt Shu." "She's Qiao Qiao's baby sitter now," Wen continued
Bai Tongxi nodded and asked, "then you should call aunt Shu and ask where she is with Qiao Qiao. The hospital has many floors."
Wen Qi said faintly: "no, the doctors and nurses in the whole hospital recognize Qiao Qiao. Just pick one up and ask later."
Bai Tongxi suddenly realized: "right!"
There it is! The confused one!
Wen Qi frowned: "or how to call a private hospital, you stupid woman!"
When Wen Qi says this, Bai Tongxi doesn't show much anger. He can't see Josephine, but it's also a happy thing to see his only son.
When he walked into the hospital hall, Bai Tongxi found that it was very quiet. Besides the doctors, only the nurses came and went. As for the patients None of them!
It's weird. There's wood and there's wood!
Especially when she and Wen Qi came in, all the doctors and nurses who passed them immediately stopped their work and looked at them. Their hot eyes seemed to see some mice and frogs that could be dissected.
The remaining light from the corner of his eye sweeps Bai Tongxi's stagnant steps. Wen Qi explains in a low voice: "they are too boring."
Too boring?
Bai Tongxi follows Wen Qi's words and thinks that such a large private hospital, with so many doctors and nurses serving only the Josephine family, must be oversupply. Is it not boring to be idle?
Second floor, intensive care unit.
When Bai Tongxi and Wen Qi both appear, they see that the door of the intensive care unit is closed, and aunt Shu is not there. It is estimated that they went in with them.
Many doctors gathered outside the intensive care unit, all frowning tightly, with a look of lovelessness.
Bai Tongxi got closer. He could hear them talking about the problem of blood bags, sighing and groaning at the same time.
Bai Tongxi twists her eyebrows and thinks about it. She remembers that Qiao Qiao's leg is only injured. No matter how delicate the child is, it must be no problem as long as he stitches and bandages the wound.
Besides, Qiao Siyan has the money to set up a private hospital, so she can't afford to hire a good doctor. However, Bai Tongxi feels that the sky is going to fall, which makes her quite puzzled.
Looking at Wen Qi's face, she saw that he removed his relaxed look and slightly frowned his beautiful eyebrows, which made her suddenly realize that young master Qiao's injury might be much more serious than she imagined.
It's a little bit worrying, especially after she guessed that Qiao Qiao was Qiao Rusheng's grandson. That worry seemed to come out of Bai Tong's heart, which made her hard to ignore.
Time, in the hearts of the adults quietly passed.
When the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open, Bai Tongxi saw a doctor come out dejected and shook his head to his colleagues outside.
"Alas..." Followed by a deep sigh.
Seeing this, Bai Tongxi can't help feeling slightly bored.
She wants to rush over and ask what's wrong with Qiao Qiao, but she feels that she has no position. She immediately throws a meaningful glance at Wen Qi.
After receiving her message, Wen Qi waves to Qiao Qiao's doctor in charge and asks about Qiao Qiao's current situation.
The doctor in charge stares at Bai Tongxi's face, and his eyes behind the lens are lightly alert.
Wen Qi said on one side, "it doesn't matter. This is the person I brought. If you have anything to say, just say it in front of her."
Bai Tong Xi's eyebrows move a little. For the first time, he feels that Wen Qi is so powerful.
After all, if young master Qiao's fault is leaked, it's also because of Wen Qi, which has nothing to do with him."Young master Wen, the situation is like this..."
The more he listens, the more complex his mood is.
It turns out that Qiao Qiao suffered from a strange disease when she was born. As long as a certain part of her body collides slightly or bruises, it will bleed continuously.
In view of this strange disease, the doctors can't sew the needle for his wound, otherwise one needle down, I don't know how much blood will flow out.
Therefore, the doctor can only stop Qiao Qiao's bleeding by dressing with medicine, but this kind of therapy is just as backward as ancient medicine, and the recovery process is still very slow.
In the process of wound healing, Joe will keep bleeding. In order to prevent him from losing too much blood and causing death, the hospital can only keep him alive through continuous blood transfusion.
But the bad thing is that Qiao Qiao is a rare blood type, and because of the long recovery time, the blood bags needed are not one or two.
In addition, Qiao Qiao's skin is delicate, and the blood is also delicate. The blood bags collected from various places in the hospital should not be placed for more than three days, otherwise it will cause his skin allergy when used on Qiao Qiao.
These people are doctors, not fortune tellers. They are not sure when Joe will get hurt or when he won't, so they can only purchase blood bags once every three days.
But how can there be so many matching rare blood types for them to purchase? If you can get it easily, should it be called "rare"?
Look at Qiao Qiao's injury rule, it can be said that there is no rule!
Sometimes he was able to stay away from injury for months, sometimes he was injured several times a month, which made these doctors crazy.
Not only that, in addition to buying blood bags, they also have to sell blood bags that are more than three days old but can't be used. Sometimes they have to spend a lot of money to get a small blood bag. This self contradictory behavior makes the uninformed peers laugh!