The melee ended with the nurse suddenly rushing out.
"Oops, the blood bank is in emergency!"
Several people in the dispute heard the nurse's cry and immediately gathered around.
Xu Hong dragged the nurse and spoke incoherently: "Nurse, how is my son? Is the operation successful? No matter how much money you spend, you must save my son! I only have this son, if -"
"Madam, don't be impatient! Listen to what I have to say!"
The nurse interrupted her and looked at the people in front of her. Her face was serious and she spoke quickly, "The patient's injuries are too serious. The operation will take a long time. The blood bank is running out of type A blood. The blood center is still on the way to transfer blood. Among your family members?"
Anyone with type A blood should go to a nurse for a checkup immediately!"
Type A blood...
Yang Qianyu was startled and rushed to the nurse, "I have type A blood! Take my blood!"
Feng Zhenting also rolled up his sleeves and came forward, "Me too!"
The nurse agreed while saying: "Two people are not enough! You can mobilize more people to ask!"
Wang Cheng did not have blood type A and could not help, so he quickly called others to inform him.
Yang Qianyu and Feng Zhenting first went in with the nurse to do an examination and draw blood.
"Nurse, I'm in good health. I can pump more." Yang Qianyu donated blood with her classmates when she was in college. At that time, she felt no energy for several days after donating blood and her head was still dizzy. She went to see her.
Doctor, the doctor said she was too thin and not suitable to donate blood.
I haven't donated blood in these years.
But now she wanted to save Feng Moyan's life, so she couldn't care less about this. She just hoped that the nurse would draw more blood and provide more blood to the man.
"We have regulations on how much to draw, don't worry. Come on, lie down first." The nurse took out the blood drawing tool and walked to her side.
Yang Qianyu lay down, and when the needle penetrated the blood vessel, she couldn't help but frown at the sharp pain, but when she saw the bright red blood slowly flowing from her body into the blood bag, she was extremely relieved.
Feng Moyan will definitely be fine.
The kind of person he is, a domineering, unreasonable, and fearless master, even the Lord of Hell may not be his opponent.
He will get through it!
When the bag was almost full, another nurse came over quickly and whispered to the young nurse: "The old gentleman is not in good health and cannot smoke."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Zhenting came angrily from outside and yelled at the little nurse: "I have type A blood, why can't I get it? I want to save my son, do you understand if I save my son?"
"Sir, your heart disease is so serious. If myocardial ischemia occurs after drawing blood, the consequences will be..."
"I will bear the consequences myself! I now order you to smoke immediately!" Feng Zhenting rolled up his sleeves and glared at the nurse.
Yang Qianyu saw that the nurse picked up the blood bag and it was almost full. She quickly begged: "I am in good health and can continue pumping. Please, please save him. We have three children... who are still so young -"
Before the nurse could speak, another doctor rushed in from outside, saying that the blood bank was running out of blood, and asked about the blood drawing situation here.
"Ms. Nurse! I really can do it! It's okay!"
The nurse was in a dilemma, but seeing her strong request, she changed a blood bag and continued drawing.
Feng Zhenting was pulled out by other medical staff and comforted.
Wang Cheng saw that Yang Qianyu hadn't left yet, so he came in to inquire and found out that she was still drawing blood.
"Madam, your health is urgent. I have called them to ask each other. Five or six of them have type A blood. Come right away."
Hearing this, Yang Qianyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "That's good, thank you."
"What are you talking about, madam? We all hope Mr. Feng will be well."
"Well...he will definitely do it." The woman murmured in a low voice, not only comforting others, but also comforting herself.
He is Feng Moyan, he will not die like this.
Time has become extremely difficult, every minute and second is like a saw tooth pulling through the heart.
Gong Beize came after hearing the news and learned that the operation was still in progress and that his friend's life or death was uncertain. He was equally anxious.
He was dripping with blood and his face was obviously a little pale. He could only sit aside and hold his little son feebly.
To her relief, the doctor performed a full-body examination on Xiao Zhou and confirmed that apart from a few skin injuries, he had no other injuries and no internal bleeding.
Feng Moyan used his own flesh and blood as a buffer to protect his son.
"Qianyu, I heard from Wang Cheng that you took a lot of blood. It's getting late. You should take your children to rest first. We are here. If anything happens, we will call you quickly." Gong Beize stepped forward.
, advised in a low voice.
The woman raised her eyes, shook her head slowly, and caressed the little son in her arms unconsciously with one hand, "I'm fine... I'll wait for him to come out."
Before he finished speaking, a nurse opened the door and walked out, "Where are Feng Moyan's family members?"
Yang Qianyu stood up suddenly, but before she could take a step, her body shook so hard that she almost fell down.
"Be careful!" Fortunately, Gong Beize was beside her and helped her in time.
On the other side, Feng Zhenting and Xu Hong had already stepped forward and asked anxiously: "We are his parents, how is my son?"
The nurse looked serious and shook her head, "The situation is not optimistic. This is a critical illness notice. You must be mentally prepared."
When Xu Hong heard this, she wailed and almost fainted.
"How could this happen... It can't happen, it can't happen... You doctors must do your best. Get the best doctor and use the best medicine. Nothing will happen to my son! Nothing will happen to my son!" Xu Hong pulled the nurse,
Order over and over again.
Yang Qianyu did not step forward.
She is just an ex-wife, and is no longer considered a family member of Feng Moyan in the legal sense.
Tears fell uncontrollably. At this time, there was no room for fear in my heart, only despair, only despair.
Gong Beize's face was sad, and his heart was also extremely uncomfortable, but looking at Yang Qianyu, he comforted and encouraged: "I believe Mo Yan will not abandon you like this. He wants to win you back, so how can he be willing to abandon you?"
You guys? He will be fine...the hospital just informed him in accordance with the regulations, it does not mean that there is no hope at all..."
Yang Qianyu did not respond.
After being silent for a while, she suddenly remembered something and took out her mobile phone to make a call.
But her hands were shaking so much that she almost dropped her phone before she could unlock it.
"Who are you looking for?" Gong Beize asked.
"Fei Fei... I'll ask Fei Fei to send Xiaoyu and Xixi here..." The woman trembled, her already hoarse voice now even more broken.
Gong Beize frowned: "It's already one o'clock in the morning, are you sure?"
She nodded and murmured to herself: "The children have to come, just in case...just in case...he definitely wants to see the children's -"
Before she finished speaking, she burst into tears.
Seeing that she was out of control, Gong Beize took her cell phone, found Fisher's number, and called her.
Next to him, Wang Cheng also contacted Ah Quan and asked him to bring a few more people to escort Fisher and the two children safely to the hospital.
After the communication was completed, Yang Qianyu fell back on the chair and hugged Xiao Zhou harder.
——Feng Moyan, if you just leave like this, you'll be such a bastard!