rebirth daughter returns

Will was asked by Song Yunxuan, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Luo's blood type is different from that of ordinary people, he is RH negative blood."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yunxuan was stunned for a moment.

This blood type is naturally rare. According to the statistical probability, only three people in every thousand people have this blood type.

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

but……

"Mary Hospital in Hong Kong City does not have a blood bank stock of RH-negative blood, and the only one with RH-negative blood bank is Xina Hospital."

That's right, the top-notch Hina Hospital in all aspects is the best hospital Xiao Luo should go to.

However, if Xiao Luo's two uncles knew that Xiao Luo's blood type was rare, they would definitely wait and wait in the Xina Hospital where Xiao Luo went.

Now that Xiao Luo has been seriously injured, blood transfusion is the top priority. If his two uncles want to put Xiao Luo to death, there is no other way to do it. Just exhausting the RH negative blood bank of Xina Hospital will be enough.

Will seemed to think of this too, and gritted his teeth: "No matter what, we should send him to Xina Hospital first to make a difference."

Song Yunxuan nodded: "I think so too."

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

But, in Gangcheng, is there anyone with the same blood type as Xiao Luo?

She frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

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

Song Yunxuan's brows began to wrinkle more and more tightly, her voice was a little bit colder: "Who beat Loki?"

The corner of Will's mouth was also broken, and blood poured into his mouth. Hearing Song Yunxuan's question, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, spit the blood foam out of the window, and turned to look at Xiao Luo's appearance: "It's Black Dragon Street black dragon."

Song Yunxuan nodded: "That's a relatively famous person on Heilong Street."

This black dragon cannot be driven by ordinary people.

The two brothers of the Xiao family were indeed more capable than she had imagined.

Xina Hospital is sponsored by Chu Mochen. As soon as Chu Mochen entered the front hall of the hospital, a doctor greeted him: "Mr. Chu."

"Emergency."

"I'll arrange it right away."

The doctor was not very unfamiliar with Song Yunxuan, but when he saw Song Yunxuan holding a young man whose face was blurred with blood, he still gave Song Yunxuan an extra look.

Song Yunxuan supported Xiao Luo, and Xiao Luo's hand tightly grasped her hand, and his fingers were hard, as if he would not be able to hold it anymore if he let go.

Song Yunxuan comforted him in his ear: "Does it hurt? Just bear with it, and I will bandage you right away."

Xiao Luo's eyes were covered by blood, and under the raised long eyelashes, a pair of eyes were in a daze.

Song Yunxuan held his hand tightly, as if she wanted to give him all the strength in her body, and her voice was gentle: "Hold it, bear it a little bit, and hold my hand tightly when it hurts."

When the doctor learned that Chu Mochen had brought the injured, he immediately organized the emergency doctor to come over to see the situation.

The doctor is a relatively good doctor in Xina Hospital. After seeing Xiao Luo's injury, the first thing he said was: "There is too much blood loss, and blood transfusion is needed immediately. Hurry up and go for a test."

Song Yunxuan's eyelids twitched, even if she didn't need a test, she already knew Xiao Luo's blood type from Will.

In case the RH negative blood in Xina Hospital is used up, where can I find RH negative blood to transfuse Xiao Luo?
She was a little scared, but she could only hold on.

The doctor and the nurse pushed Xiao Luo into the operating room to clean and bandage the wound. Xiao Luo firmly grasped Song Yunxuan's fingers until he entered the operating room, just like a child grasping an adult's finger tightly, helplessly. And hold on tenaciously, never letting go no matter what.

The doctor had a thin layer of sweat on his head, and he was wearing a mask and talking to Song Yunxuan: "Miss, please let go of the patient. The patient is going to the operating room to be bandaged."

Song Yunxuan looked down and saw that Xiao Luo's fingers were stained with blood and refused to let go of him. She bent down and whispered in Xiao Luo's ear: "Do you need me to accompany you into the operating room?"

Xiao Luo's consciousness collapsed a little, and his fingers gradually loosened.

Song Yunxuan nodded: "I'll wait for you outside."

Xiao Luo seemed to have heard her voice, his fingers suddenly grasped her fingers, and murmured: "Don't go..."

Song Yunxuan was slightly taken aback, looking at the grasped fingers, listening carefully to Xiao Luo's words.

Xiao Luo was still whispering: "Don't go...don't leave me...don't go..."

The last two words seemed to bring a helpless cry, and Song Yunxuan's heart was inexplicably pricked.

Xiao Luo's voice was lonely and helpless, like a child's.

His fingers firmly grasped her hand, she remembered that Gu Yi also liked to grasp her fingers when he was young.

She is Gu Yi's mother, but since she was a child, she never pampered her eldest son like other mothers.

She is busy with work and expanding the Gu family, wishing she could spend all her time running the huge family business left by her father.

So, neglect the only son.

When Gu Yi was very young, when he was still in his infancy, he would hold his small fists. She reached out to tease him in the cradle, but he could always accurately grasp his mother's fingers and hold them tightly with his small fists.

Gu Yi's eyes are so bright, there is no impurity in them, they are full, and what is reflected is the appearance of his mother.

However, the son who would always hold her finger, the son who should have grown up beside her, now made her unable to touch.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Chu Mochen saw her fingers being grabbed by Xiao Luo, and stepped forward to release Xiao Luo's hand.

Song Yunxuan grabbed Xiao Luo's finger, "I'll accompany him into the operating room."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and said in a distressed voice: "Miss, family members of patients are not allowed to accompany patients in the operating room."

"His hand won't let go of me."

She opened her lips and spoke clearly.

However, Chu Mochen knew that this was just an excuse. Song Yunxuan looked at Xiao Luo with eyes full of emotion, which made him jealous.

However, he didn't want to stop her.

The doctor is perplexed.

Song Yunxuan turned to look at Chu Mochen: "Can I go in with him?"

Chu Mochen's lips were slightly straightened, the lip line was thin and cold, and a pair of black pupils looked at her firmly, as if he wanted to see some other emotions from her eyes.

However, the emotion in Song Yunxuan's eyes was pure and simple.

When she faced him, her eyes were always so complicated that he couldn't see her original intention clearly, but he seemed to only care about Xiao Luo.

"go in."

He spit out three words lightly from his mouth.

Upon hearing this, the doctor acquiesced to Song Yunxuan's follow-up, but only ordered the nurse: "Prepare an extra set of sterilized surgical gowns."

The nurse hurriedly turned around to prepare.

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

Song Yunxuan also entered the operating room with the movement of the hospital bed, and when she passed by Chu Mochen, she thanked him softly: "Thank you."

Thank you for allowing me to accompany Xiao Luo.

He should be terrified of being alone.

He seems to be alone all the time.

Although she didn't know what kind of pain Xiao Luo had endured over the years, he had a bad life after all.

A child who has lost both his mother and his father is only loved by his grandfather, but unfortunately, both uncles regard him as a thorn in his flesh, and they wish to get rid of him soon.

The door of the operating room was slowly closed, and Song Yunxuan's figure disappeared from Chu Mochen's sight.

Next to him, Chu Mochen's assistant hurried over and saw Song Yunxuan entering the door, he was still in doubt, "Young Master Chu, Miss Song is..."

"Let's wait for her." Chu Mochen spoke in a steady voice, with no special emotions showing on his face.

The assistant was a little puzzled, the young master of the Xiao family had some connection with Ms. Song anyway, and it was still the kind that couldn't be explained clearly.

Why did Young Master Chu let Ms. Song follow in with such confidence?

Even if it is a tolerant man, watching his woman follow another man into the operating room, and still hold on to the other man's hand, he is too tolerant.

The assistant's doubts did not diminish.

Chu Mochen's brows and eyes were calm, and it was hard to see any emotions in his deep well-like pupils.

The red light in the operating room came on.

The smell of disinfectant in the corridor is still pungent.

Someone stepped on ten centimeter high heels and beat the floor rhythmically, coming closer and closer to the operating room.

The person who came was wearing a dark red lace wrap dress, with slender legs, and a small white water grass shawl gracefully draped over her shoulders. She wore black gloves on her hands, as luxurious, stable and elegant as ever.

The woman smiled slightly, and opened her lips with a profound meaning: "Did Loki enter the operating room by himself?"

Chu Mochen looked at him, and his thin lips were cold: "Yun Xuan accompanied him in."

"It's no wonder," she took off the black glove on her left hand, and handed it sideways to the tall and handsome white assistant beside her, with an intriguing tone, "After all, blood is thicker than water."

The assistant beside Chu Mochen was taken aback.

Chu Mochen's sight was much sharper.

She deserves to be the female head of the Lu family in Hong Kong City. She takes every step of the way, sits on the mountain and watches the tigers fight, disrupts everything in Hong Kong City, but still carries forward her goal accurately.

What is she trying to do?
If it is the Xiao family that is to be obtained, wouldn't it be better for Loki to take over than to let Song Yunxuan take over?
If Song Yunxuan took over the Xiao family, how could the Xiao family become a puppet of the Lu family so easily?
His thin lips were pursed like a knife's edge, and his eyes were sharp and cold.

Lu Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, as if reading hostility from his expression, she bent her lips and gave a slight smile, full of charm: "It's rare to meet here in a busy schedule, if Young Master Chu doesn't mind, I Can I buy you a cup of tea?"

The saying of drinking a cup of tea is always a nice way of saying it.

But in fact, if you drink this cup of tea, you may drink a sword of frost and blood.

Especially, it is still in the situation where both parties want to fight for one person.

There was a slight arc on Lu Xia's red lips. After taking a deep look at him, she turned and left first.

Chu Mochen stood where he was, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and then stepped forward.

There was a moment of silence in the corridor.

In the operating room with red lights on, the operation was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Xiao Luo's fingers kept dripping with sweat.

Even if Song Yunxuan wanted to hold him tightly and give him strength.

However, looking at the electrocardiogram beside her with a smaller undulating arc, she still couldn't help being shocked.