The child was quickly pushed into the intensive care unit. Soon after, the blood routine results came out. The doctor reported the child's condition to Zhan hanjue and Yan Zhengling, "the platelet count is low, the indicators are not ideal, so we are ready for blood transfusion. The parents of the children who came in. "
Yan Zhengling said: "a Yue lived in the hospital not long ago. His blood type is o. the hospital has records, so there is no need to check again."
If there is a big president to speak, the doctor can only give up.
In the ward, Qiulian is suddenly silly when she hears that she wants to have her blood type tested.
She was very resistant to bloodletting, but the nurse had no choice but to come out and ask for help from Lord Zhan.
"Ms. Qiu Lian refused to draw blood, she said she was dizzy..." the nurse reported.
Yan Zhengling angrily said: "the child's life is at stake, but she is afraid of blood sickness? As a mother, she just blindfolded her eyes and smoked it for me
Looking at Yan Zhengling, Lord Zhan has seen her iron and blood skills in shopping malls, her soft sprouting in private as a demon, and she is quick in thinking and methodical in treating patients.
Today, she said that "to be a mother is just", but let him most moved.
The child's blood type will come out soon, type B blood.
But Qiulian is still struggling desperately, several nurses can not hold her.
The child's condition is extremely critical.
Yan Zhengling suddenly remembered that his blood type was also type B blood, so he went to the blood collection station in silence.
Zhan hanjue has gone to the nurse station to ask about his blood type. The nurse turned out his case and told him, "you are type a blood, not compatible with the child's blood type."
There was a touch of loss on his face.
When he returned to the waiting area, he found that Yan Zhengling was missing.
Qiulian stumbled out and cried, "husband, this is a black heart hospital, why should I force others to draw blood?"
Zhan hanjue looked at her coldly, but he didn't say anything. He turned his head and waited quietly.
Qiu Lian's affection for her son was so selfish and superficial that he made him despise her from the bottom of his heart.
Qiu Lian took his hand, "husband, I'm afraid."
Lord Zhan pulled his hand out of his hand.
Qiu Lian was stunned, and Zhan hanjue disliked her so obviously.
At this time, hanjue saw a nurse carefully supporting Yan Zhengling to the waiting area. He rushed to meet him, "what's going on?"
The nurse replied, "there is not enough type B blood in the blood bank. The president donated blood."
Yan Zhengling's face was pale, weak and strong. "Go and buy me rice. I want liver, chicken liver, duck liver and pig liver."
Lord Zhan nodded and turned away.
After sitting in the waiting area, Yan Zhengling saw the tearful Qiulian and said: "what are you crying for? Your son is in a critical condition, but you feel sick and dare not draw blood. Without your blood to save your son, I don't think he will live long. "
Qiu Lian glared at Yan Zhengling and said, "how can you talk like that? Do you curse my son for death? "
The nurse reprimanded Qiu Lian, "how can you be such a woman. This is the president of our hospital. My president just donated blood to your son? If you don't thank her, you are still impolite to our president? "
Qiu Lian knew that she had offended a big man. "I'm sorry, president. I I was wrong. "
Yan Zhengling waved to her. "No harm."
Not long after, Lord Zhan came back with a box of rice.
Maybe I ran too fast. I was tired and kicked.
Yan Zhengling heartache blame him, "I'm not a critical patient, I'm just hungry, what do you do when you're sweating?"
Han hanjue remembered that Yan Zhengling didn't have lunch at noon. He would be hungry.
Open the lunch box for her and pass it to her.
The disposable chopsticks were broken open and handed to her.
Then put the dishes on the chair in front of her.
Yan Zhengling looks at chicken liver, duck liver and pig liver.
The nurses couldn't help laughing.
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