Chapter 187

The blood is still warm.

Ji Xinqing's heart suddenly spread a large area of fear.

She looked down at the place she had just touched.

Meng Lanshan is wearing a red down jacket.

However, the color on the waist is much darker than that in other places.

"Doctor! Doctor!" seeing the sweat on Meng Lanshan's forehead, Ji Xinqing finally reacted and shouted in panic.

Ji Xinqing didn't know where Meng Lanshan was hurt. She just kept touching Meng Lanshan's face with her bloody hand.

His forehead gently pressed against her, and Ji Xinqing's voice could not hide a tremor. "Little appendicitis, where does it hurt? Can you tell mom? Mom help you? Say a word? Huh? Say a word?"

But Meng Lanshan just stared at her, her little face stained with blood, getting paler and paler.

Ji Xinqing's panicked voice frightened everyone. The people present hurriedly called Doctor Zhang of the crew.

There are many emergencies. Compared with Ji Xinqing's panic, Dr. Zhang seems very calm.

He put down the medicine box, looked at Meng Lanshan's waist and ordered Ji Xinqing to take off Meng Lanshan's coat.

The door was still open, and the cold wind came in.

Ji Xinqing threw Meng Lanshan's coat to the ground, and then took Meng Lanshan into the master bedroom, "Dr. Zhang, come in quickly!"

The people present were frightened. Such a thing had never happened and blocked the door like a honeycomb.

No one saw Dong Yi standing in the living room. She stared at the coat Meng Lanshan had worn on the ground in panic and then clenched her teeth. She quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and left the living room while no one was paying attention

"Take the scissors." Meng Lanshan's clothes are light colored. Looking at the blood pouring out from his left waist, a small bead of sweat also appeared on Dr. Zhang's forehead.

It is reasonable to say that if you are injured, the blood flow will stop when it reaches a certain level, and there will be no more blood flow, unless

Soon someone brought the scissors.

Doctor Zhang suppressed his uneasiness, wiped his forehead and carefully cut his bloody clothes. When he saw the wound, he still took a breath.

On the tender and white skin, there was a big cut, the wound was very deep, and the blood was constantly coming out.

An adult can't stand such a deep wound, let alone a little girl under the age of five

But all the time, the little girl just had a wooden face.

Ji Xinqing's eyes are getting redder and redder. "Dr. Zhang, stop bleeding quickly!"

"Oh, oh," Dr. Zhang was stunned by Ji Xinqing's roar. He quickly opened the portable medicine box and took out iodine and gauze

Yang Qi took out a towel soaked in hot water from the bathroom, handed it to Ji Xinqing and said softly, "president, wipe xiaolanshan's face."

Looking at Meng Lanshan's bloody little face, Ji Xinqing trembled and took the towel, "OK."

She gently wiped Meng Lanshan's cheek until Meng Lanshan's delicate facial features reappeared in the air. Ji Xinqing returned the towel to Yang Qi.

Ji Xinqing can feel the trembling of her small waning body.

Every time she shudders, Ji Xinqing feels that her heart is cut by a knife, which hurts.

Can't you even cry?

Ji Xinqing touched Meng Lanshan's head with trembling hands and pulled out a smile.

"Xiaolanshan, will you cry if it hurts? The uncles and aunts present will not dislike us xiaolanshan. We xiaolanshan are the most beautiful, and we must be a beautiful little princess when we cry..."

But Meng Lanshan just looked up at her, and then she gently pulled the corners of her mouth.

It's like... Laughing.

Ji Xinqing's eyes suddenly turned red, forcing her not to shed tears.

There were more and more gauze on the ground, which were stained with blood.

However, Meng Lanshan's wound is still bleeding

Looking at Doctor Zhang's increasingly shaking hand, Ji Xinqing's eyes suddenly crossed a trace of uneasiness.

"Doctor Zhang, what's going on! Why can't the blood stop?"

As soon as this came out, Doctor Zhang quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Swallowed saliva. He pressed a piece of gauze on Meng Lanshan's wound, but it was useless. The gauze was soon dyed red by blood

"President Ji, I think you'd better take her to the hospital. There's more blood flow. It's probably coagulation dysfunction, which is commonly known as... Hemophilia."

Ji Xinqing's eyes were covered by a large piece of thin fear. She stared at Doctor Zhang, "blood... Friend disease?"

Dr. Zhang quickly changed a piece of gauze, but the situation still didn't improve. "President Ji, if the blood flows on such a deep wound, she may, may lose blood and die..."

When Zheng Dao, who was standing at the door, heard this, he shouted at the people around him, "what are you doing? Spread out for me!"

If someone dies in his crew, his reputation in this life will be destroyed

But it's just an advertisement. Why did people die?

What the hell is going on!

Ji Xinqing helped Xiao Lanshan put on her coat, carefully held her, and left the bedroom in a panic, followed by Yang Qi.

Director Zheng stayed in the living room and scolded the staff loudly, "what's going on! How could the little actor get hurt!"

"Her wound should have been cut by a blade." Doctor Zhang came out of the bedroom with a dignified face. "Moreover, the blade should be more than five centimeters long."

Everyone breathed in.

It's easy to guess.

The blade should be hidden on the clothes worn by the little actors.

"Who prepared the little actor's clothes!" the green veins on Zheng Dao's forehead were exposed.

No one dares to answer.

"Where's Dong Yi?!" director Zheng searched the crowd, but he didn't see Dong Yi.

"I don't know."

"I didn't see her just now. She seems to have gone out."

……

Ji Xinqing and Yang Qi rushed to the hospital soon.

Looking at the bleeding wound, the doctor frowned and asked, "what's going on?"

Ji Xinqing was flustered and couldn't even speak well. Yang Qi described the situation again.

"Doctor, can she still be saved?" Ji Xinqing grabbed the doctor's sleeve helpless.

The doctor comforted, "madam, we will try our best to save her. Now the situation is not very serious. First tell us your daughter's blood type so that we can transfer blood from the blood bank."

Hearing hope, Ji Xinqing's eyes showed a light. She hurriedly replied, "type a blood, doctor, she is type a blood."

"OK, don't worry." the doctor looked at a little nurse nearby.

Ji Xinqing and Yang Qi waited anxiously outside the operating room.

A few minutes later, a little nurse brought a blood bag marked with type a blood from the blood bank.

The little nurse entered the operating room, and the door was closed again.

"President, don't worry. As long as the blood stops, the small appendix will be fine."

"OK." Ji Xinqing smiled unsightly.

Time passed minute by minute.

I don't know how long I waited, the door of the operating room was finally opened.

The doctor came out with a gloomy face.

Ji Xinqing rushed over and didn't notice the doctor's face. She asked anxiously, "doctor, how's my daughter?"

The doctor stared at her unhappily and scolded loudly, "how do you become a mother! You don't even know your daughter's blood type! If it hadn't been found in time, your daughter would probably have died of the wrong blood transfusion!"