Chapter 522

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Mama!"

The six small groups anxiously wanted to follow.

"You guys are at home, be good and don't make trouble!" Zhan Yeling didn't stop walking, and in his voice that was as slow as possible, it was still tense and let out a bleak voice.

The three words "don't make any noise" stopped the little groups in their footsteps.

They all know that they are too young, not only can't help, but it will also distract the adults from taking care of them, so they can't take care of Mama wholeheartedly.

Therefore, the little guys who are very sensible on weekdays, although they are extremely anxious about Ma Ma's situation, they still choose to stay where they are, watching Ma Ma being hugged by Papa and leaving with tears in their eyes.

He doesn't cry or make trouble, he is so good that it makes people feel distressed.

In the face of major events, they can always restrain their willful innocence, and are obedient and well-behaved.

Seeing such a child, Steward Li wiped away his tears.

This is how many vicissitudes have been experienced before we can tell right from wrong at a young age.

Cheng Jiu used to have a helicopter that Zhan Yeling gave him at his disposal. Just now he came by helicopter. Now, Zhan Yeling carried Xiong Miao and got on the helicopter directly.

We were at the hospital in less than two minutes.

On the helicopter just now, Cheng Jiuyuan contacted the gynecologist.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Xiong Miao was pushed into the emergency room by the gynecologist.

Zhan Yeling's hands were empty, and he walked to the door of the emergency room, then stopped, watching the door of the emergency room close, blocking his sight from her.

His breathing was ups and downs, and Xiong Meow's blood was all over his body and hands.

He frowned, and swallowed with difficulty, his blood-stained palm trembling.

She's fine, she's going to be fine!

Standing at the door, Zhan Yeling stared at the three big characters "First Aid" and remained motionless.

The air around him condensed because of the urgency and coldness emanating from him.

Every minute and every second of waiting is like purgatory, so tormenting.

Suddenly, the door of the emergency room opened.

Zhan Yeling's black eyes followed nervously at the person who came out.

A nurse came out, and she said anxiously: "The patient lost a lot of blood and urgently needs a blood transfusion, but our hospital's blood bank doesn't have enough blood."

"Draw me, mine is type O blood!" Zhan Yeling's voice was irresistible.

"The patient has type B blood, and type O can be matched." After speaking, the nurse consulted and looked at Cheng Jiuyuan who was standing behind Zhan Yeling. After all, he was the director of the hospital.

She is a nurse and cannot be the master.

Besides, Zhan Yeling was an important person in the hospital, and it was extraordinary that the person he cared about was in the hospital for emergency treatment. Everyone in the hospital did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Take him directly to the operating room for blood transfusion." Cheng Jiuyuan said.

In this hospital, there will always be a green channel for fighting Yeling, and there are no rules.

Soon, Zhan Yeling put on a sterile suit and entered the operating room.

The headlights in the operating room were extremely bright, and several doctors surrounded the patient lying on the operating bed, anxiously resuscitating them.

Zhan Yeling walked in, and suddenly saw Xiong Miao's face clearly lying on the operating bed. Under the headlights, her face was as white as a piece of paper, her lips were even more pale, and her playful and lively appearance in the past was now lifeless. It seemed as if he was going to die in the next second.

With just one glance, Zhan Yeling's heart began to constrict, causing severe pain.

He, who never shed tears, suddenly had hot eye sockets, and something called tears quickly stained his eye sockets.