Reborn Girl’s New Life

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Will was asked by Song Yunxiao, hesitated, and said: "Shaollow's blood type is different from that of ordinary people. He is RH-negative blood."

When the words came out, Song Yunyi stunned.

This blood type is naturally rare. According to the statistical probability, only three people in every thousand people are such blood types.

Xiao Luo is now seriously injured and has too much blood loss. No matter which hospital he went to, he needs blood transfusion.

but……

"The Mary Hospital in Gangcheng does not have a blood bank stock of RH-negative blood. The only one with a RH-negative blood bank is the Hina Hospital."

That's right, the Hina Hospital, which is top-notch in all aspects, is the best hospital that Xiaoluo should go.

However, if Xiaoluo's two uncles know that Xiaoluo's blood type is rare, he will wait in the Hina hospital where Xiaolu is going.

Now that Xiaoluo has been seriously injured, blood transfusion is a top priority. If his two uncles want to put Xiaoluo to death, there is no other means. It is enough to consume the RH-negative blood bank of Hina Hospital.

Will seems to think of this too, biting his teeth: "In any case, I will send him to Hina Hospital before turning."

Song Yunxiao nodded: "I think so too."

Send Xiao Luo to the hospital and then find a way to transfuse him.

Just, Hong Kong City, is there anyone like Shaw’s blood type?

Her eyebrows picked up and she was a little uneasy.

Xiao Luo's face was pale. When the car was driving forward, he coughed a few times, and the blood on his lips was thrown out.

Song Yun's eyebrows began to wrinkle more and more tightly, and the voice was cold and a little cold: "Who is Rocky hit?"

Wei's mouth was also broken. There was blood in the mouth. He heard Song Yun's questioning. He put out his tongue and licked his lips. He spit the blood out of the window and turned to look at Xiaoluo's appearance: "It is Heilongjiang Street." Black dragon."

Song Yunxiao nodded: "That is a famous person on Black Dragon Street."

This black dragon is not something that ordinary people can drive.

The two brothers of Xiao Jia’s ability were actually a little bigger than she had imagined.

The Hina Hospital has sponsorship of Chu Mo's funds. When Chu Moyi entered the front hall of the hospital, the doctors greeted him: "Mr. Chu."

"Emergency."

"I will arrange it right away."

The medical doctor was not very strange to Song Yunxiao, but saw Song Yunxiao holding a boy with blood on his face, and he still looked at Song Yunyi.

Song Yunxiao supported Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo's hand clutched her hand tightly, and the fingers forced it, as if it was loosened, it could no longer be grasped.

Song Yunxiao appeased in his ear: "Are you hurting? Forbearance, you will be bandaged right away."

Xiao Luo’s eyes were covered with blood, and under the long eyelashes raised, his eyes were awkward.

Song Yunxiao held his hand tightly, as if to give him all the strength of his body, the voice is also gentle: "Resist the point, a little forbearance, pain, grab my hand."

The doctor learned that the victim was injured in the desert, and immediately organized the doctor in the emergency department to see the situation.

The doctor is a better doctor in the hospital of Hina. When I saw Xiao Luo’s injury, the first sentence was: “There is too much blood loss, you need to transfuse blood immediately, and go to the test soon.”

Song Yunyan's eyelid jumped, even if she didn't need to test it, she also learned about the blood type of Xiaoluo from Will's mouth.

In case the RH-negative blood in the hospital of Hina is used up, where to find RH-negative blood to give Xiaolu blood transfusion?

She was a little scared in her heart, but she could only hold it hard.

The doctor and the nurse pushed Xiao Luo into the operating room to clean and bandage the wound. Xiao Luo went to the operating room and firmly grasped Song Yun's fingers. It was like a child who grabbed the fingers of an adult. He grasped tightly and was helpless. And stubbornly grasping, no matter how you let go.

The doctor had a thin sweat on his head and a mask on his face spoke to Song Yunxiao: "Miss, please let go of the patient, the patient has to go to the operating room to dress up."

Song Yunxiao looked down and saw that Xiao Luo’s fingers were stained with blood and would not let go of him. He bent over and whispered in Xiao Luo’s ear: “Do you need me to accompany you into the operating room?”

Xiao Luo’s consciousness was broken and his fingers gradually loosened.

Song Yunxiao nodded: "I am waiting for you outside."

Xiao Luo seems to have heard her voice, her fingers suddenly grabbed her finger and whispered in her mouth: "Don't go..."

Song Yunxiao gave a slight glimpse, looked at the finger that was being grasped, and listened carefully to Xiaoluo’s words.

Xiao Luo is still whispering in his mouth: "Don't go... don't leave me... don't go..."

The last two words, as if they were carrying a helpless cry, Song Yunxi’s heart was inexplicably tied.

Xiao Luo’s voice is lonely and helpless, like a child.

His fingers clasped her hand firmly, and she remembered that when she was young, she also liked to hold her fingers.

She is the mother of Gu Yu, but she did not like the other mothers to put the eldest son in the palm of her hand.

She is busy with work, busy expanding Gu, and can't wait to spend all her time running the huge family business left by her father.

So, ignore the only son.

When Gu Yu was still at a very young age, she would hold a small fist when she was still in the squat. She reached out and cuddled him in the cradle. He always caught the mother's finger accurately and squatted with a small fist.

Gu Yu’s eyes are so bright, there are no impurities in the bright scorpion, full of it, all of which are reflected in his mother’s appearance.

However, the son who would have been holding her finger, the son who should have grown up beside her, now makes her unable to touch.

Her heart seemed to be shackled by people, and she could not breathe if she was hurt.

Chu Moss saw her fingers caught by Xiao Luo, and she had to loosen Xiao Luo’s hand.

Song Yunxiao grabbed Xiao Luo’s finger: “I accompanied him into the operating room.”

The doctor gave a sigh of relief. "Miss, the operating room is not allowed to accompany the family members of the patient."

"His hand refuses to let me go."

She opened her lips and her words were clear.

However, Chu Mo Yu knows that this is just an excuse. Song Yunxiao’s nephew looks at Xiao Luo, and the feelings in his eyes are full, and he must be jealous.

However, he did not want to stop her.

The doctor feels embarrassed.

Song Yunxiao turned to look at the desert: "Can I go with him?"

Chu Mo's lips are slightly straight, the lip line is cold, and a pair of black scorpions are firmly looking at her. It seems that she has to see some other feelings from her eyes.

However, the feelings in Song Yun’s eyes are pure and simple.

When she faced him, her eyes were always complicated, so that he could not see her intentions, and he seemed to be purely concerned about Xiaoluo.

"go in."

He spit out three words in his mouth.

The doctor heard that the default Song Yunqi followed up, just told the nurse: "Prepare a set of sterile surgical gowns."

The nurse turned around and prepared.

The person pushing the roller skating bed opened the door of the operating room and pushed Xiao Luo forward.

Song Yunyi also entered the operating room with the movement of the bed. When she passed by the desert, she gently thanked: "Thank you."

Thank you for letting me accompany Xiao Luo. He should be afraid of being alone.

He seems to have been lonely all the time.

Although she did not know what kind of pain Xiaolu had experienced in the past years, he was not good at all.

A child who lost his mother and lost his father was only loved by his grandfather, but he was unfortunate. Both uncles regarded him as a stab in the eyes, and he wished to be quick.

The door of the operating room was slowly closed, and the shadow of Song Yunxiao disappeared into the sight of the desert.

The assistant who was next to the desert of Chu was rushing in and saw Song Yunqi entering the door. He was undecided: "Chu Shao, Miss Song, this is..."

"Let's wait for her." Chu Mo's voice was steady, and no special emotions were revealed on his face.

The assistant is somewhat puzzled. The Xiao’s young master is all connected with Miss Song, or is not clear about the unknown.

Why is Chu Shaohui so relieved that Miss Song will follow in?

Even a tolerant man, watching his own woman followed another man into the operating room, but also clutching the other's hand, but also tolerant and too much tolerance.

The doubts in the assistant’s mind are not diminished.

The desert of Chu is calm and the eyebrows are calm. The deep silence of the deep well makes people unable to see what emotions there are.

The red light in the operating room lights up.

The smell of disinfectant in the hallway is still pungent.

Someone stepped on the floor with a rhythm of ten centimeters, and came closer and closer to the operating room.

The man wore a dark red lace dress with long legs and a small white shawl on his shoulders. She wore black gloves on her hands, as always, luxurious and elegant.

The woman smiled slightly and implied a profound lip: "Is Rocky himself into the operating room?"

The desert of Chu is in opposition to it, and the thin lips are cold and cold: "Clouds accompany him in."

"It's no wonder," she took the black glove from her left hand and handed it to the tall, handsome white assistant next to her. The tone was intriguing. "After all, blood is thicker than water."

A visitor to the side of the desert.

The sight of Chu Mo's sorrow is sharp.

It is worthy of being the female head of the Lujia of the Gangcheng City. Step by step, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers, disturbing everything in the Gangcheng, but still carrying forward its purpose accurately.

What does she want to do?

If it is the Xiao family to get, what is it better to let Loki take over than let Song Yunfu take over?

If Song Yunqi took over Xiaojia, how could it be easy for Xiao Jia to be the landlord?

His thin lips are like a blade, his eyes are sharp and cold.

Lu Xia slightly raised his eyebrows. He seemed to read the hostility from his expression. He smiled slightly with a curved lip. The charm was full: "It is rare to meet here during busy schedule. If Chu does not mind, I am Can you have a cup of tea?"

The saying that drinking a cup of tea is always a shun.

But in fact, this cup of tea is drinking and drinking, and may drink a frost sword.

In particular, it is still the case that both parties have to fight for one person.

Lu Xia's red lips with a shallow arc, after looking at him deeply, turned and walked first.

The desert in the middle of the desert stood in the same place, and the narrow and long squats shook a little and then stepped forward.

The silence was restored in the corridor.

In the operating room where the red light is on, the operation is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Xiao Luo’s fingers have been oozing sweat from the outside.

Even if Song Yunyi wants to hold him tight, give him strength.

However, looking at the lower the undulating ECG, she could not help but be shocked.