Chapter 303

even if the patient in front of her tried to kill her again and again, she would go into the operating room to help him operate seriously. She would risk her life and save her life without giving up any chance.

Such a girl, enough to attract emperor Shaorong heting's eye light.

Bai Sheng more and more feels that Mu Qian Qian has the capital to attract people's attention, not only by her unique face, but also by her kindness and persistence.

Seeing Ling Ao's situation become stable a little bit, the white Saint noticed Mu shallow pale face some can't bear.

"Shallow, proud of him to lose some is enough, he can adhere to a period of time, when the spare blood will be sent over."

Mu shallow body become more and more weak, along the operating table next to the chair sat down, heard the words of white Saint shook his head.

"You are also a doctor. You should be aware that frequent blood source change will increase the risk of patients. Ling Shao is too weak now. Don't worry about it any more. I don't care."

Mu Qianqian finished, but also tried to smile at Bai Sheng. Bai Sheng took a look at Ling Ao, who was in a daze. Finally, he did not force Mu Qianqian to stop his action.

Bai Sheng's assistant has been waiting outside since leaving the operating room. Frequent opening and closing the door of the operating room will increase the entry of bacteria, and the scene inside is not what he can help.

From the time he walked out of the operating room, he knew that the spare plasma was not delivered. Otherwise, he would have sent someone to the operating room for the relationship between rongshao and lingshao.

Rong heting's eyes also showed wisps of anxiety. When Bai Sheng's assistant finally realized who he was yelling at and shut up, Rong heting turned around and left the basement.

After a while, the sound of propeller sounded outside. Several people in the basement knew that it was Rong heting who drove the helicopter to pick up the plasma.

When Rong heting walked into the basement again, he carried a professional medical packing box in his hand, his feet were steady and eager, and his body was still waving the cold air carried down from the high air.

Following the doctors and guards who sent blood, Rong heting walked in the front and quickly came to the door of the operating room.

Bai Sheng's assistant didn't dare to stop Rong heting from entering the operating room. When Rong heting arrived, he quickly opened the door of the operating room for him. However, when he opened the door, he heard his panic cry.

"Mu shallow!"

Rong heting's hand was shaking, and the chest storing plasma in his hand had been snatched away by Bai Sheng's assistant, and the following doctors also rushed to prepare the vessels needed for blood transfusion.

Rong heting's line of sight, wearing a white aseptic clothing with a mask, a small woman sitting next to the operating table with her eyes closed, her upper body lying on the operating table.

She slightly side of the head, and her straight arm, before using a medical plastic tube connected to Ling Ao's arm.

Rong heting watched the white Saint pull out the little connection between the two people after he arrived. An idea constantly impacted Rong heting's nerves.

His little woman is replenishing blood for Ling Ao, using her own blood to fill Ling Ao's needs. Moreover, Bai Sheng is out of control and exclaims. When she makes up for herself, she is crazy or stupid?

No, she's just crazy! She is a fool! He wants her to save Ling Ao, but he doesn't want her to save her life!

"White saint!"

Rong heting's anger can't be revealed. He doesn't believe Bai Sheng doesn't know his mind. How can he allow her to come here?

Can't wait for the white saint's answer, Rong heting rushed to Mu shallow side, a coma Mu shallow embrace, personally put on the side of the spare bed.

"Heting, I..."

Bai Sheng was also scared to death. He didn't expect that Mu shallow's foundation would be so weak.

After going to Rong yuan to relieve the fever for mu Qianqian that day, Bai Sheng returned to Mu Shen's ward. He did not see Mu Qianqian for several days. He thought that Rong heting had poured the tonic he had given to Mu Qianqian these days.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qianqian didn't drink at all, and his body was weak beyond his imagination. If Bai Sheng knew Mu Qianqian's situation, he would force the needle out of Mu Qianqian's arm after Ling Ao became more stable!

"Heting, I didn't know that her body was so weak in just a few days, and... And she should know her own situation. He Ting, Mu shallow has the idea of suicide!"

Bai Sheng is not a person who is good at shirking responsibility. It is indeed his negligence. However, he can not ignore Mu Qianqian's current problems. He must tell Rong heting.

Suicide, only feel the despair of life will appear such a sense of escape. After knowing the news of mushen's departure, does Mu Qianqian's last floating wood disappear?

Rong heting angrily stares at in front of him, pale in the face, with a whistling spirit of Mu shallow, and wishes to strangle the little guy who worries him directly!

Suicide, suicide.She dares to give him a try?

Even in hell, he'll get her back!

Rong heting looks at the red blood flowing into Mu shallow's body and turns to look at Ling Ao, who has been in stable condition on the hospital bed.

He doesn't need to ask to know that Ling Ao's situation must be out of danger, because Bai Sheng has not arranged any blood transfusion for him, and her little things have made up for him!

At this time, Rong heting is simply jealous of the man who dared to kill the killer with his back to Mu shallow pain!

"When will Ling Ao wake up?"

"Consciousness will be restored in about 24 hours after surgery."

"Wake up and ask if it's Moshen, and then let him sleep for another month!"

Bai Sheng "..."

...

Mu Qianqian was finally awakened by the warm sunshine. She was warm and warm, and she understood something almost immediately when she opened her eyes.

She's not dead, just alive.

The sun is too warm, the line of sight is too bright, even if she wants to deceive herself. She can also be sure that Rong heting must have arranged this on purpose.

After moving his stiff wrist for a while, the back of his hand felt a little pain. After his sight recovered a little under the sun, Mu Qianqian saw a large bottle of nutrient solution at the top of the slope.

Struggling to sit up, there was a sound from the door, which made her look up and see the familiar and frightening face.

Rong heting is holding the mobile phone that just hung up, and at this time to see Mu shallow wake up, he convergence in his eyes of cold, but still not very good face walked to Mu shallow bed.

Without reaching out to help Mu Qianqian, Rong heting looked at Mu Qianqian's struggling to sit up. His eyebrows were tighter and his face was more unhappy, but he didn't mean to be soft hearted at all.

Until Mu shallow sat down again and looked up at him pitifully, he asked lightly.

"What do you want to say?"