Chapter 1691

However, Mu Yichen didn't care about his injury at all. As soon as he came back, he caught Mu Weiwei and asked.

When Mu Weiwei saw him appear, she was obviously relieved, "brother, you You're back at last

"Where's sugar? What's her situation now? Brother Fu has contacted the blood bank. The blood has been sent by helicopter. It will take more than ten minutes. Can Tangtang still persist? "

Mu Yichen stares at Mu Weiwei tightly, the whole body is shaking uncontrollably.

However, Mu Weiwei's look, it seems more calm, "cough, brother, you don't worry, now don't worry."

Mu Yi Chen a Leng, "don't worry? What do you mean

Mu Weiwei showed a smile on her face. "Well, just now the news of Tangtang's injury came out. Many people came to donate blood to her. I thought no one could match Tangtang's rare blood type, so I explained it. Please go back. Who knows, after listening to my words, someone came out on their own initiative and said that he was also of P blood type and wanted to give sugar blood transfusion! "

Mu Yichen was really surprised, "what? Do you have p-type people on the island? How is that possible? "

This kind of blood type is so rare that one of the hundreds of people on the island? Isn't that a coincidence?

Mu Weiwei nodded, "yes, and this kind-hearted person of P blood group is still the president! At first, I was worried that the president might be worried that he would not be able to donate blood to Tangtang. As a result, despite the obstruction of his subordinates, he rolled up his sleeve and went into the ward... "

In the afternoon, I heard that the president refused to contact the military satellite navigation, which delayed the time to save her sister-in-law. Mu Weiwei was very dissatisfied with him.

However, when she saw that the president's blood donation was so decisive, Mu Weiwei had a good feeling for him again.

I always feel that the people under the president are not bad, but they are too indecisive

Mu also Chen picked to pick eyebrow, subconsciously feel this matter a little too Qiao, Qiao make a person incredible, still feel oneself is in a dream!

But without waiting for him to think about it, Fu Linchen, who was beside him, rushed to the front with an arrow step, took Mu Weiwei's shoulder in both hands, and said anxiously: "what did you say?! My dad's going to donate blood to sugar? When did it happen? "

Mu Weiwei didn't expect that he would be so excited. She was obviously shocked by him. She was stunned for a moment and then said: "just What happened just now? Your Excellency has just entered But don't worry too much, the doctor said. Now that blood transfusion is in time, sugar is no longer dangerous... "

Mu Weiwei thought that Fu Linchen was worried about the lack of time, so she repeated the doctor's words to reassure him and his elder brother.

Who knows, after listening to Fu Linchen, his face became more ugly. He suddenly threw her away, directly knocked open the door of the ward, and rushed in.

In the ward, Fu Jingxuan is leaning on the couch beside the bed.

The suit jacket was off and the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the shoulders.

The nurse is doing the final cleaning for him, ready to draw blood for him.

Fu Jiatong was so pale that she followed Fu Jingxuan and kept persuading him: "Uncle president, you can't do this. What's your identity? How can you personally donate blood to a little girl? What if something goes wrong? "

Fu Jingxuan waved impatiently, "Jiatong, what's the matter with you now? No love at all! As long as you donate some blood, you can save people's lives. Of course, I'm duty bound. "

"But..."

Fu Jiatong couldn't persuade him. He was sweating.

At this time, the door of the ward was roughly knocked open, Fu Linchen burst in, all of a sudden to block the nurse.

"Dad, you can't donate blood to Tangtang!"