As she drove down the mountain, other than looking for Ye Wen, she had no idea who else to look for.
She could only find one person, and no one else could help her.
She called Tang Kexin, "Hey, Kexin, can you help me with something?"
"What's wrong?"
"My brother." Pei Qingcheng suddenly choked with sobs. Only in front of Tang Kexin, did she become weak, "Earlier, I heard from the prison that my brother committed suicide, but he refused to tell me which hospital he was in. Can you get someone to investigate it for me?"
"Ah?" "Oh, but I don't know anyone from the prison either!"
"Then." Pei Qingcheng braked and stopped at the side of the road, hugging her head in distress, "Then what do we do? Do I have to get tired of Ye Xiu?"
"Tired of finding Ye Xiu?" "Qing Qing, wait a moment, I'll go look for my brother. Maybe he has a way." Tang Ke changed the topic in his heart as Pei Qingcheng held the phone in her hands in pleasant surprise, "Fine, I'll wait for your reply."
After hanging up, she sat in the driver's seat and waited anxiously.
After ten minutes, a phone call came to her. It was from Tang Kexin's elder brother, Tang Kefeng.
"Hey, tilde." Tang Kefeng's gentle voice came out from the receiver, "Listening to Kexin, you know that your king is in trouble?"
"Yes." Hearing Tang Kefeng's voice, Pei Qingcheng suddenly felt at ease.
She and Tang Kexin grew up together. In fact, her relationship with Tang Kefeng was better when she was young.
Ever since he was young, Tang Kexin had always been a little arrogant and unruly, always wanting to steal Pei Qingcheng's toys.
"Qing Qing, don't be in such a hurry. I've already sent someone to investigate. There will be a result soon."
"Thank you." Pei Qingcheng choked with sobs, "Thank you."
"Qing Qing, when did you become so courteous to me?" Tang Kefeng was as concerned as ever. "Where are you? I'll come and pick you up."
"No need, I'm driving."
"Alright, I'll send you the address when we get the results."
Very quickly, Pei Qingcheng received the address sent to her by Tang Kefeng and hurried back to the hospital.
After 20 minutes, Pei Qingcheng hurried over to the hospital in a hurry. Just as she stepped into the hospital, Tang Kefeng came out from the hospital and held her by the arm.
"Qing Qing, don't be in such a hurry. I just asked around and found that you are still in there to save him."
The fact that she was still in the emergency room meant that she was still in there temporarily. Pei Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief as she walked to the door and sat down on a bench.
Tang Kefeng sat by her side and handed her a bottle of water. He stared at Pei Qingcheng with eyes full of heartache, "Qing Qing, you've become thinner recently. Even though Pei Zi Yun has caused so much trouble, I can't help him."
"It's because the funding loopholes of the Pei family are too big." She knew in her heart that the Pei clan could not be saved by anyone. If Tang Kefeng were to use the Tang clan's funds to save the Pei clan, then the Tang clan's vitality would be greatly damaged.
She wasn't related to Tang Kefeng in any way, so how could she let him make such a huge sacrifice for her?
Even if Tang Ke Feng wanted to help her, she wouldn't accept.
Not only was he as rich as a nation, he owed Pei Qingcheng a debt that she would never be able to pay in her entire life.
Pei Qingcheng was holding onto a bottle of mineral water, yet she did not drink it, her fingers were still trembling slightly.
Tang Kefeng suddenly held onto Pei Qingcheng's hand, "Qing Qing, your hand is really cold."
She was stunned for a moment. Seeing the deep affection and care in Tang Kefeng's eyes, she quickly withdrew her hand, "I'm fine."
Then, he moved to the side, creating some distance between him and Tang Kefeng.
Tang Kefeng's eyes immediately dimmed down a bit. "Inclined. I've heard it before. You've returned to Ye Wen's side?"
"Hm." Pei Qingcheng lowered her head.
"Why come back to him? Because of Pei? " Tang Kefeng's tone sounded somewhat hurried.
Pei Qingcheng did not want to talk about this now. Her brother was still in the emergency room and she only wanted him to be safe. She did not want to talk about anything else.
She leaned back in her chair and waited for the green light in the emergency room to come on.
Finally, the door opened and she stumbled to the doctor who had come out. "Doctor, how was it?"
"The patient's heart is on the line for death. The wound where the sharp weapon entered is very deep, and he is bleeding profusely." the doctor said.
"Then, how is he now?" Pei Qingcheng was not sure what the doctor meant, and her face turned pale as she stood leaning against the wall.
"Too much blood loss requires a blood transfusion."
"Then quickly lose!"
"The patient's blood type is very rare. It's RH-negative. Our hospital has received several such patients in succession these days, so we've used up all of the blood type."
Her brother's blood type was indeed RH-negative, but her own blood type was different from her brother's. She was with her mother, and she was not RH-negative.
Then what should he do? She turned her head helplessly, and Tang Kefeng walked over. "Are you transferred over from the blood bank?"
"The problem is, Central Blood Bank has been lacking this type of blood type for the past few days. Otherwise, why would they call it Panda Blood?"
In that case, was her brother going to wait for death?
Pei Qingcheng held onto the door of the emergency room and peeked inside. Her brother was currently lying on the bed with a pale face, and his neck was wrapped in gauze. He actually attacked me so viciously.
Pei Qingcheng felt powerless as she watched her brother's life slowly fade away, but she could do nothing about it.
Just as the doctor was about to leave, Pei Qingcheng stopped him, "Doctor, please think of another way, the other hospitals all have this blood type, right?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, but I still have other patients. If you can find the blood within ten minutes, the patient can still be saved." As he spoke, the Doctor shook off Pei Qingcheng's hand and walked away.
He was followed by several young nurses. As he walked, they whispered to each other, "This patient is a criminal. Don't the police see that at the entrance?"
"Yeah, I heard he committed suicide because he was in a desperate situation."
"So, even if we have blood, we won't give it to him. We are here to save the good, not the bad."
As the door of the nurse's room slowly opened, Pei Qingcheng stumbled into the emergency room. Two police officers stopped her, "You can't go near him."
"Brother!" Pei Qingcheng let out a helpless cry, but she was totally unaware of the fact that she was lying on the bed. Her face was even whiter than the white gauze that was wrapped around his neck.
All these years, she had helplessly watched as the closest people to her side left her one by one. Could it be that her brother was going to leave her today?
Her body was about to slide down the wall, but Tang Kefeng caught her in time.
"Qing Qing, don't be in such a hurry. I'll get someone to ask them right away."
"Mm, thank you, but it's windy." Pei Qingcheng was supported by Tang Kefeng as she sat down on a chair. Tang Kefeng took out his phone and was about to make a call.
At this moment, Pei Qingcheng heard a familiar voice, "Madam."
Ding Han?
Pei Qingcheng raised her head, it was indeed Ding Han.
He was everywhere. He knew she was here so quickly.
"Madam, I'm here." Ding Han pointed to the end of the corridor, and Pei Qingcheng cast a glance at his hand. At that moment, Ye Wen stepped out of the elevator and headed in her direction.
Coincidentally, the ceiling lamp in the corridor was broken and was blinking bright and dark. The light on his tired shoulder gave off an intimidating aura.
Pei Qingcheng lowered her head. Even if she was the type of person who could cover the sky with her hands, she probably wouldn't be able to get what she wanted within ten minutes, right?
Somehow, at this critical moment, she remembered what Nightingale had said to her on the night of their marriage two years ago, in the enchanting garden of the manor.
"Whatever you want, I will give it to you."
Now, she wanted the same blood as her brother. Could he give it to her?
Before Pei Qingcheng could even muster up a mocking smile, she heard Ye Wen say to the doctor, "Take me to draw blood, quick!"
Drawing blood?
Pei Qingcheng immediately raised her head to look at Ye Wen in shock. What did he mean by that?
Could it be that his blood type was also RH-negative?
He didn't know if the nurse had recognized him, or if she had been shocked by his intimidating aura, but she immediately took him to draw blood.
Ding Han wanted to follow with a worried look, but he was stopped by the tired look in Ye Xiu's eyes.
As a result, Ding Han could only return to Pei Qingcheng's side. Whether intentionally or not, he muttered softly to himself, "My first two years were filled with thrombocytopenia, as well as with food and treatment. These two years were a little better, but the doctor said that blood was not to be drawn within three years, and I don't know how much I will draw this time."
Pei Qingcheng could do nothing but ask, "Is he also an RH negative?"
"Yes, three years ago," Ding Han's voice became softer and softer, "During my accident, the negative blood was so scarce that it could not be found in the entire city. I nearly died on the operation table."
Pei Qingcheng knew that the accident that Ding Han had mentioned was the incident where Pei Qingcheng had viciously stabbed him in the back when he had fallen to the ground.
That Ye Wen really did almost die that time, and he did not call the police. After that, when he saw Pei Qingcheng, he did not even mention anything.
Pei Qingcheng believed that Ye Chen was in the wrong.
Five minutes later, the nurses ran into the emergency room with their bright red blood bags.
Pei Qingcheng hastily stood up to follow, but was stopped by the nurses, "Young mistress, we are giving blood to the patient right now. You can't enter."
"How much blood?"
"Around 1000CC." "Yes," the nurse replied.
A normal person could only draw 400CC of blood in one go, so brother's blood was far from enough?
The nurse said, "There's enough blood. You wait patiently."
Enough? Pei Qingcheng peeked inside and saw a nurse hanging a large bag of blood on a shelf. On a nearby table, there was a packet of blood.
The emergency room door closed and she was stopped.
Could it be that Nightmare had drawn 1000CC's blood at once?
It would kill him, not to mention that he had been sick like that before.
It seemed that she owed him another debt.
Tang Kefeng helped her walk to the edge of the bench and sat down, "Tilt over, sit down and rest for a while. This time, it will be easy for Zhi Jun."
Hopefully!
She took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, and knelt down in the corridor. "Lord God of Love, please keep my brother safe and sound. Please be more merciful to me."