Chapter 933

"Come on, contact the blood bank and ask them to send blood."

Before Bo Xingzhi stopped the little nurse and asked what had happened, he heard the little nurse shouting. He was stunned and immediately stepped over with his slender legs. "Is the patient in urgent need of blood transfusion?"

The little nurse looked at him and was surprised. What a handsome man!

But now is not the time for flower mania. She immediately replied, "yes, the patient in the emergency room has type a blood. He has lost too much blood and needs a lot of blood."

"There are 3000cc in the blood bank." The blood bank has replied to the nurse station. "On the way to the emergency room."

The little nurse said impatiently, "it's really impossible to contact other hospitals. Who is type a blood? Quickly contact the colleagues in the hospital and ask them to come and donate blood."

"Don't worry, we'll get the blood quickly. Type a blood is not a complex blood type. It should be ready soon."

The little nurse nodded at once, "OK, I'll wait for your news."

She began to wait for her colleagues from the blood bank to come to the elevator.

Song Yichang also heard her words clearly and came over with a nervous face, "I'm type A. take my blood first."

"Husband..." Mrs. song looked at him moved. "You really have nothing to say to song Yan."

"Are you a family member of the patient? If the blood transfusion of the immediate family member requires irradiation, inactivate the lymphocytes with immune activity, and then input it again." The little nurse explained to him, looking at Song Yichang with round eyes, "Sir, do you understand?"

"I understand. It doesn't matter. Please irradiate it." Song Yichang has begun to roll up his sleeves.

"Well, please follow me." Now the situation is urgent, and the little nurse can't care so much.

3000cc inventory will not be used up for long, and more inventory is needed.

Fortunately, type a blood is not very difficult to get. Song Yichang's blood is pumped out and sent to irradiation every minute in case of emergency.

At this time, in the emergency room, Ruan Su's forehead exuded fine beads of sweat.

Song Yan's knees are almost broken. She needs to sew them together bit by bit.

This is the most difficult knee operation she has ever had. It is twice as difficult for her to treat him than when Huo Jiliang broke his knee.

Fortunately, song Yan's chest and viscera did not suffer much loss.

Only one arm was broken and one side of the clavicle was broken.

"Dr. Ruan... Give up. It can't spell." A doctor in the emergency room couldn't help saying, "take a wheelchair for the rest of your life and keep it for a few more years. Maybe you can walk with a limp..."

"I really can't save it." Another doctor wanted to give up, too tired.

They have been standing here for three hours. If they continue to do it, they estimate that they will support it for at most two hours just physically.

The nurse reached out to help Ruan Su wipe the sweat on her forehead.

Her eyes stared at Song Yan's bloody knees, and her voice was a trace of tired hoarseness. "I won't give up. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't let him be a lame!"

"If you are tired, you can all go out!"

"Forget it, let's stick to it again."

"Saving people is our bounden duty."

"I'm afraid the patient won't last that long. He loses too much blood and his blood pressure is getting lower and lower..."

"I must save him. I want him to stand in the sun." Ruan Su took a deep breath. They didn't understand. All of them didn't understand.

Perhaps in their eyes, song Yan is an ordinary patient.

But... He is Bo Xingzhi's good brother and the husband of his good sister Jane Qiqi.

She can't imagine how sad and painful these people around her would be if song Yan was lame and abandoned.

She doesn't want to make Bo Xingzhi sad, let alone make everyone sad, and doesn't want song Yan to become disabled.

The sweat on her forehead was wiped off by the nurse again and again, and she helped song Yan put together her knees faster and faster

The sky outside the emergency room gradually darkened, and the light rain outside the window rustled all day. The atmosphere was depressed and uncomfortable.

It has changed from morning time to afternoon, and it's almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

The operation has been going on for about seven hours.

Mrs. song became more and more impatient as she waited, and she gradually became impatient.

"It's been so long... Song Yan can't be saved?"

"Don't say that, mom, it's OK. You have to trust our boss. She has a very, very powerful operation." Jane Qiqi said and her tears fell out again. She couldn't help hugging song Jingyao who was already asleep in her arms and sucking her nose.

Song Yichang sat next to Mrs. song, held her hand tightly and comforted her in a low voice, "don't worry, it will be all right."

Mrs. song couldn't help crying. "I regret hiding it from him for so many years. I haven't had time to tell him the truth... Husband... You have done so much for him and sacrificed so much for him..."

"Don't say that now. The child's life is very important." Song Yichang's eyes turned red when he heard her say so. "As long as he is well, I don't care."

Jane Qiqi heard in the fog, "Mom, do you have anything to hide from Song Yan?"

Mrs. song wiped her tears.

"Qiqi, you know what? In fact, Yichang was song Yan's biological father. You know, Yichang was my ex husband's brother before. In fact, I fell in love with Yichang for the first time, but my ex husband forced me after I was drunk, and took my indecent photos to coerce me to marry him."

"If I didn't marry him at that time, he would spread indecent photos of me and him to Yichang and my family... I'm young and timid."

Mrs. Song said intermittently and kept sobbing, "forced by helplessness, she finally had to agree to marry him. Yichang always thought that I had empathy, and Yichang also broke with the Song family and left m country."

Jane Qiqi looked at Mrs. song in shock, "what are you talking about? Dad is song Yan's biological father? You..."

"Yes, when I was strong j by my ex husband, in fact, I was pregnant with song Yan, but I didn't know. So I gave birth to a child not long after I got married. My ex husband thought the child was his, and song Yan thought his father was my ex husband. In fact, it's not..."

Mrs. song's tears kept falling.

"Later, my ex husband finally died. He loved song Yan very much during his lifetime. When Yichang knew that I was single, he pursued me again, and we became together. Song Yan didn't understand me or Yichang. At that time, he was young, and I was afraid he wouldn't be hit by the truth, so our husband and wife kept song Yan secret and didn't tell him."

"My ex husband's image in Song Yan's heart is very tall. If he knew that his father who loved him most was strong J at that time... Destroyed my first love with Yichang... Song Yan would not be able to stand it."

Mrs. song closed her eyes painfully, "but now, I regret not telling him the truth. Yichang was misunderstood by him and alienated by him. Our family has not been harmonious for many years. If song Yan really has three long and two short comings, but he doesn't know who his biological father is all his life, it's too unfair to Yichang and song Yan."

"Mom, you don't have to blame yourself. Song Yan's attitude towards his father is much better than before in the past two years. It's not too late to tell him when he's better." Jane Qiqi was as shocked as hearing the Arabian Nights. She never thought that song Yan's life experience was so... Amazing.

Song Yan's uncle, who has always been resentful, is his biological father, while his beloved father is a strong J criminal.

This

Most people probably can't accept this fact.

Jane Qiqi couldn't help feeling sorry for song Yan.

She looked down at Song Jingyao. The child shrank in her arms and still slept soundly.

Fortunately, he fell asleep and didn't hear such alarmist stories.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Bo Xingzhi was also surprised to stand next to him. He always knew that song Yan had a bad relationship with his family because his father married his uncle. Song Yan felt that his mother and uncle were sorry for his father.

Unexpectedly, the dead father was the culprit.

Song Yichang sighed, "if it weren't for his brother's obstruction, how happy we and the three of song Yan's family would not have wasted so many years and lived in pain."

"I hated him so much that I gnashed my teeth. I swear I won't take a penny from the Song family, and I'll be a man. But when I made the company I founded into the top 500, my brother died of illness." Song Yichang smiled bitterly, "fortunately, song Yan lives with backbone and is worthy of being my son."

"Dad, mom, anyway, the past is over. Now it's better for our family to be happy together than anything." Jane Qiqi comforted the two old people in a low voice.

As soon as she spoke, the light in the emergency room went out!

With a bang, the door was pushed open from the inside.

A group of medical staff gathered around Ruan Su and came out. Her forehead was wet with sweat, and her legs were as soft as stepping on the clouds. She was too tired!

Standing for nearly eight hours.

Her hands trembled and her legs softened, almost powerless.

If the nurse around her didn't hold her, she would fall down.

Seeing this, Bo Xingzhi immediately rushed over and held her in his arms. "Wife, how's it going? Is she very tired?"

Ruan Su nodded and looked eagerly at Mrs. song and others. "Song Yan's operation was very successful. He had no problem with his brain. His legs and knees were broken. I spelled them back. His left arm was broken, his left clavicle was broken, three ribs were broken, and he recovered his life."

After taking a breath and taking a rest, she said, "now send it to ICU for observation for 48 hours. You don't have to worry."

Mrs. song cried with joy, "Miss Ruan, thank you, thank you..."

With tears in her eyes, Jane said, "thank you, boss."

Song Yichang asked anxiously, "will he have any sequelae? Will he... Become..."