The blood is still warm.
Ji Xinqing's heart is steeply spread out a large fear.
She looked down at the place she had just touched.
Meng is wearing a red down jacket.
However, the color on the waist side is much darker than other places.
"Doctor! Doctor Seeing the sweat on Meng Lanshan's forehead, Ji Xinqing finally reacts and shouts in panic.
Ji Xinqing doesn't know where Meng Linshan is hurt. She just keeps touching Meng Linshan's face with her bloody hand.
Forehead gently against her, Ji Xinqing's voice hard to cover a trace of tremor, "small appendix, where pain tell mother good?"? Mom, can I help you? Say a word? Huh? Can I have a word? "
But Meng Lanshan just stares at her, her little face stained with blood is getting paler and paler.
Ji Xinqing's panicked voice scares everyone. People on the scene call Doctor Zhang of the cast.
I've seen a lot of emergencies. Compared with Ji Xinqing's confusion, Dr. Zhang seems very calm.
He put down the medicine box, looked at Meng's waist side, ordered Ji Xinqing to take off Meng's coat.
The door was still open, and the cold wind came in.
Ji Xinqing throws Meng Linshan's coat to the ground, and then holds her in the master bedroom. "Doctor Zhang, come in quickly!"
All the people present were terrified. There had never been such a thing. They were blocked in the door like a honeycomb.
No one saw Dong Yi standing in the living room. She stared at the coat that Meng Lanshan had worn on the ground in panic. Then she gritted her teeth. She quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and left the living room while no one noticed
"Take the scissors." Meng Lanshan's clothes were light colored. Looking at the blood coming out of her left waist, Dr. Zhang's forehead was also covered with tiny beads of sweat.
Normally, if you are injured, the blood flow will stop when it reaches a certain level, and it will not stop until
Soon someone brought the scissors.
He wiped his forehead and carefully cut open his bloody clothes. When he saw the wound, he still took a cold breath.
On the tender and white skin, there was a sharp cut. The wound was very deep, and the blood was constantly coming out.
An adult can't stand such a deep wound, let alone a little girl under five years old
But from beginning to end, the little girl just had a wooden face.
Ji Xinqing's eyes are more and more red, "Doctor Zhang, stop bleeding quickly!"
"Oh," Dr. Zhang was stunned by Ji Xinqing's roar. He quickly opened his medicine box and took out iodine and gauze from it
Yang Qi took out a towel soaked in hot water from the bathroom, handed it to Ji Xinqing, and said softly, "president, help Xiao Lanshan wipe her face."
Looking at Meng Lanshan's bloody face, Ji Xinqing took the towel tremblingly, "OK."
She gently wiped Meng's cheek, until Meng's delicate features re exposed in the air, Ji Xinqing returned the towel to Yang Qi.
Ji Xinqing can feel the shaking of her little body.
Every time she shudders, Ji Xinqing feels that her heart is like being scratched by a knife, which is painful.
Even crying No?
Ji Xinqing felt Meng Lanshan's head with trembling hands and pulled out a smile with an ugly face.
"Can't you cry if it hurts? The present uncles and aunts will not dislike our small decline. Our little girl is the most beautiful. She must be a beautiful little princess when she cries... "
But Meng Lanshan just looked at her with her head raised, and then she gently pulled the corner of her mouth.
It's like Laugh.
Ji Xinqing's eyes suddenly red, forced not to let tears fall down.
There are more and more gauze on the ground, and they are stained with blood.
However, Meng's wound was still bleeding
Looking at Doctor Zhang's hands shaking more and more, Ji Xinqing's eyes suddenly crossed a trace of uneasiness.
"Dr. Zhang, what's the matter! Why can't the blood stop? "
As soon as the words came out, Doctor Zhang quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Swallowing his saliva, he pressed a piece of gauze on Meng Linshan's wound, but it didn't work. The gauze was soon stained red by blood
"President Ji, I think you'd better take her to the hospital. There's not enough blood flow. It's very likely that it's coagulation dysfunction, which is commonly known as Hemophilia. "
Ji Xinqing's eyes are covered by a large amount of thin fear. She stares at Doctor Zhang, "blood What's wrong with friends
Doctor Zhang quickly changed a piece of gauze, but the situation still did not improve, "President Ji, if the blood flows down like this again, she may, may lose blood and die..."
Zheng Dao standing at the door heard this and yelled at the people around him, "what are you doing! Get out of my wayIf someone dies in his crew, his reputation will be ruined
But it's just an advertisement. How can people be killed?
What the hell is going on!
Never a moment like now so afraid, Ji Xinqing help small Lanshan put on a coat, carefully holding her, flurried left the bedroom, Yang Qi followed.
Mr. Zheng stayed in the living room and yelled at the staff, "what's the matter! How could the little actor get hurt! "
"Her wound should have been cut by a blade." Doctor Zhang came out of the bedroom, his face dignified, "moreover, the blade should be more than five centimeters long."
The crowd breathed in.
It's easy to guess.
The blade should be hidden in the clothes of the little actor.
"Who prepared the little actor's clothes?" The green tendons on Zheng's forehead were exposed.
No one answers.
"Where's Dong Yi?" Zheng Dao searched the crowd, but he didn't see Dong Yi.
"I don't know."
"I didn't see her just now. She seems to have gone out."
……
Ji Xinqing and Yang Qi soon arrived at the hospital.
Looking at the bleeding wound, the doctor frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"
Ji Xinqing flustered even words are not comprehensive, or Yang Qi will describe the situation again.
"Doctor, can she still be saved?" Ji Xinqing grabs the doctor's sleeve.
The doctor comforted, "madam, we will try our best to save her. Now the situation is not very serious. You tell us your daughter's blood type first, so that we can transfer blood from the blood bank."
As soon as she heard of hope, Ji Xinqing's eyes lit up. She hurriedly replied, "type a blood, doctor, she is type a blood."
"Well, don't worry." The doctor's eyes beckoned to a little nurse beside him.
Ji Xinqing and Yang Qi are anxiously waiting outside the operating room.
A few minutes later, a little nurse brought a blood bag marked with type a blood from the blood bank.
The little nurse went into the operating room and the door was closed.
"President, don't worry. As long as the blood stops, Xiao Langshan will be OK."
"Good." Ji Xinqing looks ugly and smiles.
Time goes by.
I don't know how long I waited, but the door of the operating room was finally opened.
The doctor came out with a gloomy face.
Ji Xinqing rushed over and didn't notice the doctor's face. She asked anxiously, "doctor, how is my daughter?"
But the doctor looked at her displeasantly and yelled, "how do you become a mother! You don't even know your daughter's blood type! If it wasn't discovered in time, your daughter would probably have died of the wrong blood transfusion! "