Ji Xinqing is stunned. As soon as she hears the word "death", her body shakes.
"The president!" Yang Qi quickly helped her.
"How can it be that Meng Qinyue and I both have type a blood. How can Xiao Yanshan not have type a blood..." Ji Xinqing stares at the doctor and murmurs.
"What? Do you still doubt us? " The doctor asked Ji Xinqing, "a type of blood transfusion to your daughter, your daughter's arm red a big piece! Fortunately, less blood transfusion, otherwise,... "
Ji Xinqing's eye socket is red and swollen. She is always calm. Now she is flustered.
She grabbed the doctor's sleeve and asked with a faint cry, "doctor, what should I do? What about my daughter? "
The doctor pulled out his arm and said in a formulaic way, "don't worry, madam. Your daughter's blood has stopped, but she is bleeding too much. Now she needs a blood transfusion." The doctor said, "what's your blood type, madam?"
"Me?" Ji Xinqing was stunned, "I'm type A..."
"Then call the father of the child. We dare not give blood transfusion before we know the blood type of the child."
"Oh, good," Ji Xinqing took out her mobile phone tremblingly, "doctor, please wait a moment."
"Hurry up, the child's condition won't last long..." The doctor frowned, "I'll sew the wound for your child later. Before that, call the father quickly."
"Good," Meng Qinyue's number has already been deleted. Ji Xinqing's fingertips tremble to press the familiar numbers. She tries to stabilize her voice, but there is still a shiver.
"Hello? Meng Qinyue? There's something wrong with xiaolangshan. Come to Sanqin hospital as soon as possible. She needs your blood. "
Pinch the phone, Ji Xinqing endure great panic, "don't ask anything, you now hurry to come!"
Meng Qinyue came anxiously.
Holding Ji Xinqing's shoulders, his eyes turned red and he asked, "Ji Xinqing, what's the matter? How could little Langshan get hurt! I give her to you, and that's how you take care of her? "
The nurse came out of the operating room and said, "what's the noise? This is the hospital. Be quiet."
She then looked at Meng Qinyue, "you are the father of the child. Come and draw blood with me. Your daughter has lost too much blood. Now she needs your blood."
"Oh, good." Meng Qinyue left with the nurse.
After drawing about 200cc of blood, Meng Qinyue went back to the corridor weakly.
Looking at the nurse with a blood bag into the operating room, Ji Xinqing was secretly relieved.
Maybe she's wrong about her blood type.
However, Meng Qinyue is her father, and her blood type must match.
"Ji Xinqing," Meng Qinyue called weakly, sitting on the bench.
Ji Xinqing's face was stunned, so she took a positive look at him.
Meng Qinyue lost weight. He lost a lot.
He no longer has the previous glory, dressed in cheap stall goods, the whole person looked very down.
But with a little blood, his face turned pale.
Looking at him for a long time, Ji Xinqing walked over and said gently, "Qin Yue, thank you."
Meng Qinyue raised his hand difficultly and wanted to pull Ji Xinqing, but just as his fingertips moved, he gave up the idea. He closed his eyes and asked, "what's the matter with xiaolanshan?"
Yang Qi saw out the two people is not right, chat up to Ji Xinqing smile, "president, I go to the bathroom, will come over."
Ji Xinqing nods and Yang Qi leaves soon.
Ji Xinqing sat next to Meng Qinyue, looking at the tightly closed door of the operating room, and said softly, "I was hurt when I was shooting the advertisement. Moreover, she seems to have Hemophilia. "
Ji Xinqing hesitated and said, "Qin Yue, I heard that hemophilia is a genetic disease, but how come you never mentioned it to me?"
Meng Qinyue's pupil shrank, and suddenly burst into a rude, "fart! My Meng family doesn't have this history! "
Ji Xinqing's heart is startled, and her heart suddenly floats a little uneasy.
The Meng family has no history of this disease, but she has never heard her parents mention it
"Ji Xinqing, did you bring it to Xiaolan?" Meng Qinyue lowered his voice to reprimand.
Ji Xinqing looked up, but before she could open her mouth, the door of the operating room was opened again.
The doctor came over with a black face. He looked at Ji Xinqing's eyes, which had changed.
"Lady, do you want to save your daughter?"
"Doctor, what's wrong with my daughter?"
"Doctor, what's wrong with my daughter?"
Ji Xinqing and Meng Qinyue asked at the same time.
The doctor glanced at Meng Qinyue.
Meng Qinyue saw the sympathy in his eyes, but he was baffled.
"Madam, this gentleman and your daughter's blood type do not match, please call the child's biological father quickly." The doctor spoke faintly.
"What do you mean, doctor?" Ji Xinqing's heart suddenly filled with a layer of fear, she asked in a trembling voice."This gentleman is not your daughter's real father." The doctor frowned, but repeated his words