CH 43.2

Luo Xiaomao shouted desperately, Qu Cheng bit his lip, the sleepy beast looked at him like a beast, clenching his fists tightly.

At this moment, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, the doctor hurried out, and Qu Cheng rushed over, “Doctor, how are they?” 

The doctor took off his mask, sweat on his forehead, “Two units. The operation is going on at the same time, the adults are safe for the time being, but the child is… not very good.”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xiaomao’s face was instantly pale, and he almost couldn’t stand up. It took a lot of concentration to keep himself from calming down, “Doctor, please be precise, you can use any good medicine or equipment. Money is not a problem, but you must save the child!”

“Don’t worry, as long as there is a chance, we will do our best, but now the child is bleeding too much, and he is still so young, I’m afraid…”

Luo Xiaomao’s fragile nerves could no longer bear the slightest blow. He came up and grabbed the doctor’s sleeve tightly, “Please save him! As long as you can get Wowo back, I can kneel down for you…” 

As he said that, he was about to slip out of the ground, Ah Si Busily supporting him, the doctor sighed with a complicated expression, “It’s not that we didn’t do our best, it’s just that the hospital’s blood bank is not enough now, we don’t have type O blood, who are your children’s family members? Except for the direct blood relatives like parents, As long as you have blood type O, please contact me as soon as possible, and if you delay any longer, I’m afraid…”

Hearing this Qu Cheng’s head buzzing, his eyes instantly lit up, “That’s great! Doctor, I have blood type O, like him. It doesn’t matter how much blood you draw.” 

The doctor’s eyes lit up, and he nodded happily, “That’s fine, that’s fine, you hurry up and check with the nurse, and give it to the child as soon as you meet the standards.”

Qu Cheng didn’t say that he was going to follow the nurse when he took off his suit, but Luo Xiaomao suddenly stopped him with a complicated expression beyond description, “Brother Cheng, you can’t go! We are thinking of other ways, okay?”

Luo Xiaomao, I don’t care about the things you cheated on me in the past, but if you delay Wowo, I swear I will kill you!”

Ah Si went forward. Luo Xiaomao was speechless in a hurry, he didn’t expect things to develop to this point.

Direct blood relatives cannot be directly transfused, otherwise they will be rejected immediately, and severe cases will lead to death. Luo Xiaomao still knows this, but Qu Cheng is the father of Wowo. If he doesn’t stop him now, Wowo will really die!

“No! In short, you can’t go! I beg you, Brother Cheng, I won’t harm Cinian and Wowo. You can’t give this blood to Wowo!”

At this time, the nurse next to him couldn’t see it either. “I said you are all right, the ready-made blood source is not needed, you have to go far, are you really the child’s family?”

Qu Cheng looked at Luo Xiaomao’s crying eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly flashed in his head. This feeling was as if Xu Cinian had deliberately concealed some secret from him before, which made him suddenly calm down and stared at him. Luo Xiaomao said, “Okay, I believe in Xu Cinian, but you have to give me a reason, why don’t you let me give blood to Wowo?”

Luo Xiaomao couldn’t say anything, he shook his head vigorously, “I can’t say… It, If I say it, Cinian will definitely hate me for the rest of his life…”

Qu Cheng stared at him for a moment, his sharp eyes almost as if he saw through Luo Xiaomao.

After a long time, he lowered his arms and said to Ah Si next to him, “Contact Director Sun of the provincial hospital immediately, he must have a way to save my son.”

Ah Si has always been consistent with his orders, nodded and ran out quickly to the hospital.

Luo Xiaomao turned his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Qu Cheng at all. He had a terrifying illusion, as if Qu Cheng had completely seen through him and knew all the secrets he and Cinian hid.

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Qu Cheng silently sat back on the bench and put his hands on his chin.

Direct blood relatives, direct blood relatives…?

His head was buzzing and he thought he was crazy to believe the possibility.

But thinking of Luo Xiaomao’s expression to him hesitant to say, and Wowo’s astonishing resemblance to him, it seems that Qu Cheng would rather believe that all of this is true.