Jiang Hao only felt a sudden darkness in front of him.
Yun Yi's voice continued to be calm: "But, I have another news to inform you. I also investigated the rare blood bank and found that Chen Mozhi was one of them."
Jiang Hao clenched her phone tightly: "You say it again."
"Chen Mozhi is a person with the same rare blood type as Rong Jing." Yun Yi said, "I heard from Ke'er that he is by your side."
Jiang Hao had hung up the phone, and the moment she turned to speak, she suddenly remembered what Rong Jing had told her about the old hatred between Chen Mozhi and the Rong family.
This is also the reason why Chen Mozhi always stood aside and did not make a sound.
He will not save Rong Jing.
She has to calm down and find a way.
The door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor walked out quickly: "Have you found a candidate to donate blood? The patient can't support it anymore!"
All of a sudden, all the thoughts came to an end.
"Chen Mozhi, save him!" Jiang Li rushed over and grabbed Chen Mozhi's arm, "Please, save him, I know you have the same blood type as his. As long as you are willing to save him, what are your conditions? are willing to promise you."
Chen Mozhi's body was shocked, but Jiang Hao actually knew about it.
Yun Ke'er's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are of the same blood type as Rong Jing, so why did you just stand aside and say nothing? Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda, so please help!"
"To be honest, I have never checked my blood type, and I don't even know what my blood type is." Chen Mozhi advised, "Jiang Li, calm down."
Jiang Hao's body was shaking, holding him like the last straw: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, now you can ask the doctor to do a test, and you will know if it is."
"But..." Chen Mozhi wanted to shirk.
Jiang Hao's tears fell uncontrollably: "Chen Mozhi, I beg you, please save him, I can't live without him, please..."
She is short.
Chen Mozhi's expression changed slightly, and he supported Jiang Li when she was about to kneel in front of her: "Jiang Li, what are you doing, I..."
"Now that life is at stake, you are Abe's good friend, so don't push it away." Yun Ke'er grabbed him eagerly: "Doctor, this person's blood type is the same as that of the patient."
"This..." The doctor looked at Chen Mozhi in embarrassment.
Jiang Hao almost broke down in tears: "Chen Mozhi, as long as you are willing to save him, I can agree to any request you have, as long as you save him, I beg you..."
"I..." Jiang Li's tears fell on the back of his hand, and Chen Mozhi only felt a burning pain in his skin.
Unexpectedly, with so many hands and feet in front of him, Rong Jing still holds such a high position in Jiang Hao's heart.
Now that his blood type has been exposed, it will only cause Gracilia to resent him.
This is the only woman he has ever touched...
It would be better to just agree. It would be better if Rong Jing could not be saved. Even if he was saved, he would still owe him a huge favor...
After briefly weighing the pros and cons, Chen Mozhi sighed, "Okay, I promise you."
Hope flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, and choked up, "Thank you, thank you..."
Yun Ke'er couldn't wait to push Chen Mozhi to the doctor: "Doctor, don't be stunned, hurry up and put the needle!"
Bright red blood is drawn from one person's body and sent to the operating room, bringing continuation to another person's life.
Jiang Hao waited anxiously at the door, Yun Ke'er folded her hands together, and kept reciting: "The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, God, Jesus Tathagata Buddha, bless you, you must be fine, you must be fine!"
Chen Mozhi, who had drawn the limit of what human blood donation can reach, approached, and heard Yun Keer's prayer method of casting a wide net. He leaned against the wall, sighed, and found a sense of existence for himself. : "I said, can you care a little about me, a person who donates too much blood?"
"It's just like that after drawing some blood. Your health is not good." Yun Ke'er turned around and said in disgust, "Nuo, I'll help you to rest."
Chen Mozhi stood up: "Jiang..."
"It's good to have Abi here, you don't have to worry." Yun Ke'er decisively dragged the person away: "Don't you want to be concerned? I'll take good care of you. Let's go!"
Chen Mozhi turned back, Jiang Hao seemed to have not heard their conversation, just stared at the closed door, motionless.
After an unknown time, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor took off his mask, relieved: "The patient's condition has stabilized... Hey!"
She hurriedly took two steps forward and supported Jiang Li: "Are you all right?"
Jiang Li, who was able to stand all the time with only one breath, took two breaths and tried to stand up: "I'm fine. Can I see him now?"
"Just look at it." The doctor helped her stand up.
Jiang Hao nodded hurriedly: "I'll just take a look, just take a look."
The hospital bed was pushed out, and Jiang Hao saw the face lying on the hospital bed at a glance.
He was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.
This catastrophe caused most of his energy and energy to disappear, and his face was visibly thin, showing a more stern face.
Jiang Li touched his cold face with trembling fingers: "A Jing..."
Great, great!
"I'm going to send the patient to the ward," the nurse reminded.
As soon as she woke up from a dream, Jiang Hao quickly retracted her hand and made way: "I'll go together."
On the way, Jiang Hao greedily looked at Rong Jing, feeling that within two steps, the ward had already arrived.
She was isolated and could only watch the door of the ward close.
But that's okay.
Jiang Li put her hand on her chest.
At least, now I know he's all right.
Jiang Li couldn't help crying and laughing.
The next morning, Yun Ke'er and Chen Mozhi came together.
"You haven't slept all night?" Yun Ke'er exclaimed when she saw the black green under Jiang Li's eyes.
"No, I slept." It's just that he fell asleep for a short time.
Jiang Li changed the subject and said, "What did you bring me to eat?"
"The doctor said that you can only drink white porridge these days." Gracilaria put the white porridge in front of Gracilaria, then brought out red jujube porridge, stir-fried pork liver with spinach, and put soy bean stuffed pig's feet in front of Chen Mozhi: "Nuo , don't say that we don't care about you who donate too much blood, it's all for blood, eat it while it's hot."
Chen Mozhi covered his nose in disgust: "Are you sure you don't want to torture me?"
"What nonsense?" Yun Ke'er said angrily, "These are all things that nourish blood!"
"No need." Chen Mozhi looked away and thanked Bumin: "I feel like I can donate another 2000cc of blood now."
Yun Ke'er seized the opportunity: "That's what you said! I'll call the doctor in now and draw you 2000CC in advance, just in case you need it."
He had never seen someone who could climb down a pole like this before, and Chen Mozhi's expression immediately matched that of a pig's liver.
Jiang Hao knew that Yun Ke'er was deliberately adjusting her mood, so she laughed helplessly: "Okay, Ke'er, stop making trouble."
She looked at Chen Mozhi: "She's joking, you don't have to take it seriously."
"It doesn't matter." Chen Mozhi said calmly: "As long as the doctor asks, I can donate as much blood as I want."
Yun Ke'er whispered, "Why didn't you say this last night?"
Chen Mozhi turned and asked, "How is Rong Jing now?"
"The crisis has turned to safety." Jiang Li smiled genuinely: "The doctor said that as long as you observe for another 24 hours, you can get out of the dangerous period."