Chapter 1690

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Everyone was silent.

Yang Zhigao immediately said, "Dean Qin, Qing'er in our family has type 0 blood, and Duoduo has given blood to Qing'er. I think Qing'er can give Duoduo blood transfusion."

"Old Yang, is miss Qing'er really type O blood?"

"Really."

Dean Qin was overjoyed: "OK, let's have a blood test for miss Qing'er right away. If Qing'er really has type O blood, it's the best."

Yang Zhigao said with a smile, "those girls are in a coma. They don't know how Duoduo is now. If they know Duoduo isn't dead, they don't know how happy they are."

They immediately went to Murong Xue's ward.

In a spacious ward, Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Xue Zhilan, Yang Liuqing and Tang Xiaoxiao were lying on the hospital bed. Everyone was still in a coma. The nurses changed them into saline and left for a while.

As soon as the nurses left, Tang Xiaoxiao woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. The picture of a lot of money immediately appeared in his mind, closed eyes, pale cheeks, blood stains in the corners of his mouth, and a sharp sword in front of his chest

"Wu Wu... Boss..."

Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shrivel his mouth and burst into tears. Tears kept pouring out of his eyes.

The sound of crying awakened Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Xue Zhilan and Yang Liuqing. Several girls couldn't help crying.

Everyone was in sympathy with each other. They jumped out of bed, hugged tightly together, cried loudly, and tears flowed on their faces.

In particular, Yang Liuqing and Tang Xiaoxiao are the youngest. They are crying loudly. People outside can hear them from a distance.

Dean Qin, Yang Zhigao, Tang Zhengtai and others heard their loud cries, quickly accelerated their steps and poured into their room.

Murong Xue and others cried loudly when they saw them enter the door. They held their closest people and cried in a mess.

"Hahaha..."

"Ha ha..."

Dean Qin, Yang Zhigao, Tang Zhengtai, Ding Feng and so on, but they all laughed happily.

Several girls were holding their relatives and crying. Hearing the laughter in their ears, they couldn't help raising their heads and looking at them in doubt.

Dean Qin looked at them and said with a smile, "Chairman, I have good news for you. In fact, Duoduo is not dead at all."

"Ah!" Murong Xue stared round her eyes and couldn't believe her ears: "Dean Qin, don't you die?"

Dean Qin nodded: "yes. Duoduo just lost too much blood and was in a temporary coma. Now he needs blood transfusion. I believe with his unique constitution, he will wake up."

"Great, Duoduo is not dead! Xiaomei, do you hear me, Duoduo is not dead!" Murong Xue looked at Ding Xiaomei excitedly and grabbed her arm.

Ding Xiaomei nodded excitedly.

Several girls hugged together again, cheering and jumping, and everyone shed tears.

But this time it was tears of joy, tears of excitement.

Several girls were hugging tightly. Yang Zhigao took Yang Liuqing's hand and said with a smile: "Qing'er, don't jump."

"Grandpa, I love you." Yang Liuqing was completely immersed in extreme ecstasy, hugged grandpa's neck and kissed him several times on his cheek.

Yang Zhigao was happy, smiling and full of happiness and love: "Qing'er, Duoduo needs blood transfusion now. Duoduo is type O blood. You are also type O blood, and Duoduo has given you blood transfusion, so you are the best candidate to give Duoduo blood transfusion."

Yang Liuqing promised: "OK, I'll give my brother blood transfusion, no matter how much."

Qin said with a smile, "young girl, for the sake of safety, we still need to test your blood."

"No problem, let's go."

Yang Liuqing happily followed Dean Qin away.

After Murong Xue was excited for a while, he soon calmed down, raised his wrist and looked at the time: "Uncle Qian, it's less than 9:30. Only a few people are left here, and the rest go back to work as usual. I, Xiaomei, Zhilan and Xiaoxiao, we can just stay."

Qian Zhenkun readily promised: "OK, we'll go back to work right away."

Zhao Zhiyuan said, "Xiaoxue, I have another thing to tell you."

"Uncle Zhao, what's up?"

"Half an hour ago, Secretary Liang and they boarded the plane in Kyoto. Now Duoduo is fine. Shall I inform them?"

"Of course, inform them and let uncle Liang decide for themselves. If they still want to come, we'll trouble uncle Qian to pick them up at the airport."

Qian Zhenkun nodded.

Zhao Zhiyuan nodded, "OK. I'll call later."

So, Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Xue Zhilan and Tang Xiaoxiao were left at the scene. The rest talked and laughed and left the cruise ship.

After getting off the cruise ship, Zhao Zhiyuan began to call Liang Zhenlong. Ordinary planes can't answer the phone when flying, but Liang Zhenlong's special plane is certainly different and can communicate normally.

At this time, a Boeing plane flew at an altitude of 10000 meters.

Liang Zhenlong and Zhang Guangrong sat side by side on the sofa, with more than a dozen entourages scattered around them.

Liang and Zhang both frowned and looked dignified and worried.

As the two main leaders of Zhongnan Island, their hearts are under great pressure.

Zhang Guangrong was silent for a moment and said with great concern: "Lao Liang, we have completely torn our face with Shi Krone this time. Although Shi Krone has temporarily succumbed, with his personality, he will not give up. In the future, you should always be careful."

Liang Zhenlong smiled calmly: "hum, I know that guy Sikang will not give up. He will trouble me sooner or later, not only me, but also you. We have long been his thorns."

"Duoduo's Kung Fu is so strong. Unfortunately, he was killed this time. It is conceivable that Shi Krone's men still have powerful opponents. We should prevent them early."

"Lao Zhang, prevention is useless. We all know how much Kung Fu is. Even if Duoduo is planted in their hands, how can we prevent it? For those abnormal top experts, we simply have no effective way to prevent it. Now, there are only two ways in front of us. First, give in and take the initiative to show kindness; second, be indomitable."

"Of course we are the second way."

"The second way is probably a dead end. Maybe in a few days, maybe more than ten days, maybe a month, skron's minions will suddenly appear in our room and point a gun at our heads."

"I'm not afraid of death."

"Of course I'm not afraid of death."

The two people looked at each other and smiled. The tacit understanding and calm of wanting to be together made them feel warm to each other in their hearts.