"Blood?" Yang Xueqing is stunned. Liu nianxi is dead. She is still infected with the virus she injected. In this world, only Liu nianxi and Angelia Moore can cure her.
Now that Liu nianxi is dead, where is Angelia Moore?
She was so disappointed that she didn't listen carefully to Yang's questions.
Yang Shishi looked at her in a daze and said: "half a tube of blood is in the blood vessel. Have you ever seen it? Did she give it to you?"
"What do you want with that half tube of blood?" Yang Xueqing finally recovered.
When Yang Shishi heard her question, she was sure she had seen it. She seized her hand excitedly and said, "it's Xuanxuan's blood. It may be used to save lives. If it's with you, please give it to me."
Help?
These two words made Yang Xueqing's eyes sink. Her mother died, and she was also infected with HIV. If she didn't inject antibodies before the onset, then she There is no doubt that he will die.
All this is caused by Yang Shishi. She killed her mother and herself.
Why do they want to die and save her before they die?
Yang Xueqing's eye ground glides a trace of cold ruthless.
She slightly bent the corners of her mouth and said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean by blood, and I've never seen it."
With that, she pushed away Yang Shishi.
"Snow clear!" Yang Shishi also wants to stop her, but Yang Xueqing has quickly got into the car by the side of the road.
She heavily closed the door, across the glass to see the anxieties on Yang Shishi's face, passing a trace of revenge in her heart.
This kind of feeling let her whole body comfortable, she can't help gritting her teeth: "Yang Shishi, if I get sick, this account, I will count in your head."
Starting the car, Yang Xueqing stepped on the accelerator and went away.
Looking at the car moving away, Yang Shishi just sighed helplessly. She took out her mobile phone and called Yang Dongxu.
When the phone was answered, Yang Shishi said, "Dad, I heard that my aunt passed away."
"Yes, she was rescued in the hospital for two days, but she still couldn't keep her. The sharp knife pierced the heart artery, and the blood couldn't stop. So she went."
Yang Dongxu's voice is very calm. It seems that he can't hear a little sadness. On the contrary, he has a faint pleasure.
Yang Shishi is silent. If she wants to comfort her, she is blocked by Yang Dongxu's indifferent voice.
All she had to say was, "well When will they be buried? "
"The day after tomorrow!" Yang Dongxu said in a low voice: "Shishi, I called Mr. situ before, and he directly refused my invitation. Otherwise, you will talk to him later to see if he can come to our memorial service."
"Dad, situ Han is very busy. I can just go..."
"No way!" Yang Dongxu interrupted her directly and said, "it doesn't matter whether you come or not. I know you have conflicts with your aunt, and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. But my son-in-law has to come. I'm going to invite him in person."
"Dad, he really doesn't have time."
Yang Dongxu said: "as long as you come and stand here and let the media take a picture, it can also give me a long face. Only in this way can we show that situ Han attaches great importance to our Yang family, and then our business will continue. Shishi, Dad, please take care of it!"
"But..."
"Oh, well, well, dad just met a new friend and had a good talk with him, so I won't talk with you. If you have a message, call me and hang up."
With that, Yang Dongxu took up the line directly.
Listening to the sound of Dudu coming from the other end of the mobile phone, Yang Shishi can't help but be stunned, and even gave birth to a few heartaches for Ma Fengzhi.
How to say, they have been husband and wife for 20 or 30 years. When their wife died, the husband is not sad, but still thinking about taking the opportunity to show his identity. That's enough.
Intensive care unit!
Dozens of medical staff are nervously and orderly preparing for treatment, and 400cc blood with antidote is hanging in front of the hospital bed.
Meng Yuen Long, the most famous master of traditional Chinese medicine in the world, is arranging the long silver needle.
Situ Han leaned over the side of the hospital bed and looked at Xi Xi, who was getting better and better after blood transfusion. He said painfully: "Xi Bao, don't be afraid With Dad, after sealing the acupoints, you can sit in a wheelchair and bask in the sun. "
"Well, I'm not afraid!" Xi Xi barely put on a smile and stretched out his hand.
Her small, thin fingers gripped situ Han's big hand and said in a soft voice, "Dad, even if I'm really half paralyzed, it's better than if I lie on this bed with pipes all my life."
Situ Han's heart smothers. This is Xixi's consolation in disguise.
His eyes red, busy warm voice: "Xibao, dad will not let you paralyzed, sealing acupoints is just to delay the time of poison blood attack heart, dad is still with antidote, will be able to save you."
Xi Xi smiles and shakes his head.
She licked the corner of her cracked lip and said with red eyes, "no, I don't want my father to continue to make antidotes. I would rather be in a wheelchair forever than lose my father's blood...""Xibao."
"Daddy Xixi choked, her eyes full of tears: "sorry, since you recognized me, you suffer!"
In a word, very sad! There was guilt in the lines.
This silly child, it's her who suffers!
It's him who didn't protect her. It's not the child who should apologize, it's him!
Just like situ Han, a man of iron blood, he was softened by this sentence in a moment. His inner emotion was agitated, but his smile was calm on the surface.
"Silly child," he said in a low voice, "my father has found the blood type in line with your body in the blood bank. This bag of 400cc blood is not my father's, so if you cooperate with me well, we will have another hope."
"Really?" Xixi couldn't believe his eyes.
Haydn was amused by her lovely appearance and said quickly, "Miss, what the chairman said is absolutely true. You don't have to worry about the antidote at all. I'm worried that you are afraid of needles."
"I'm not afraid!" Xi Xi strongly propped up his body and said, "I'm not afraid of needles anymore. I want to live. I can stand it. Only when I get better, my parents will be happy. "
"Good boy!" Haydn rubbed her long hair and loved the child from the bottom of his heart.
Meng Yuen Long raised the needle with a smile and said: "don't worry, it won't hurt very much. There may be a little acid in the acupuncture point, but it can bear it."
"Is it going to start now?" Xixi was obviously nervous.
Situhan sat on the bed, gently picked up Xixi, gently hugged her into his arms and said: "Dad, count one, two, three for you, shall we refuel together?"
Situ Han puts his big hand in front of Xi Xi, and Xi Xi puts his small hand into his palm.
3…… 2…… 1……
Situ Han's voice was steady and firm, with a reassuring steadiness.
As soon as his voice fell, Xixi immediately tensed his body to prepare. A long silver needle pierced into Baihui acupoint on Xixi's head
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