Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

However, Lin Weiwei did not respond at all, keeping his eyes closed and wearing a ventilator on his mouth.

The doctor's operation is still going on, and they don't dare to neglect at all. Fortunately, the first child was born without any serious problems, but the second child is not so lucky...

Lin Weiwei's condition became more and more serious, which affected her heart rate and blood pressure to drop sharply. She also stayed in the abdominal cavity for too long, which also caused the second child to suffocate.

The doctor quickly took her out of Lin Weiwei's abdominal cavity, and slapped her upside down with the same operation method. Maybe the child didn't cry for a long time, and his little face turned blue, which made all the doctors present anxious.

They slapped the child vigorously a few more times, hoping that the child would recover, but after two or three operations, she still wouldn't cry.

Ji Mingyou immediately stood up, "Doctor, how is the child?"

Seeing his child being beaten by the doctor feels distressed, how can a father see it.

"Go and call the newborn, the baby needs to go to the incubator." Dr. Wang didn't care to reply to Ji Mingyou's words, but hurriedly greeted the nurse.

Three minutes later, someone from the neonatology department came and took the child away.

Except that she was a girl, her vital signs were weak after birth, and she couldn't even cry. Ji Mingyou didn't know anything about her. He just watched the neonatologist take the little pink meat ball away, as if it was on his heart. It's like digging out a piece of meat, the pain is heart-piercing...

Ji Mingyou stood there, clenching his fists tightly. At this moment, he just wanted to divide himself into three sections, one section to take care of Lin Weiwei, and the other two sections to take care of the children, but now he only has himself.

"It's not good, Doctor Wang, the blood pressure of the parturient has dropped sharply."

"The bleeding points have increased again, and the bleeding can't stop!"

The two doctors shouted at the same time. When Ji Mingyou heard it, his heart was startled. He quickly turned around, came to Lin Weiwei, and directly held her hand, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you? You must Hold on, our children have already been born, they are all cute, they haven't seen you yet, you must be fine!"

"Quickly adjust the blood plasma again! Doctor Wang continued to direct, and was still operating carefully in his hands. At the same time, he asked the doctor next to him to inject a medicine to restore blood pressure.

They are doing their best to save Lin Weiwei's life.

A few minutes later, the nurse hurried back with two bags of plasma.

"Why did you only bring two bags?" Dr. Wang glanced at it.

"There is only so much blood in our hospital's blood bank. It has been mobilized from other hospitals, but it will take two hours for new blood plasma to arrive." Nurse Ye panted anxiously. She trotted all the way here, afraid that she would come back by herself If it's too late, Lin Weiwei will be in danger.

"Two hours?" Dr. Wang repeatedly glanced at the flow rate of Lin Weiwei's infused plasma. At the current rate, let alone two hours, these two bags of plasma can't last for even an hour. Stop her bleeding, and Lin Weiwei will soon die from excessive blood loss...

Can't!Absolutely not!

Now they are racing against the god of death again, and they must snatch Lin Weiwei back from the god of death!
"We can't wait two hours before we go to the blood bank to find a way. We must transfer the new plasma within an hour." Dr. Wang said seriously.

"But I told them just now that a pregnant woman on our side is in critical condition, but...two hours is the fastest they can do..." The nurse was very embarrassed, and she seemed to be Best effort has been made.

"Use mine!" Ji Mingyou stood up suddenly and rolled up his sleeves.

Dr. Wang paused, turned to look at him, and thought for at most two seconds, "Sir, do your blood types match your wife's?"

"It matches!" Ji Mingyou answered very simply.

"Okay, go quickly and take him to draw blood." The situation was too urgent, and Dr. Wang acted swiftly and resolutely.

The nurse immediately took Ji Mingyou to another room and had his blood type checked first.

She took a small needle, and now Ji Mingyou pierced a small wound on the ring finger of his left hand, squeezed out a drop of blood, sucked some with a long and thin tube, and took it into the instrument for testing.

After 3 minutes, the conclusion reached was that it matched Lin Weiwei's blood type.

"Great sir, your blood can be used, please sit here." She moved her hands to the seat next to her.

Ji Mingyou immediately followed her instructions and sat down beside the instrument.

The nurse put a tourniquet on his arm, and then took a needle and pierced Ji Mingyou's blood vessel. At this time, he didn't feel the slightest pain anymore, and he just wanted to use his own blood to keep Lin Weiwei's body. life.

Watching the bright red blood flow out of his blood vessels, and flow into the blood bag little by little, as if he saw Lin Weiwei's hope of living...

"Weiwei, you must be fine..."

Ji Mingyou breathed a sigh of relief, his mind was in a trance, he seemed to think of what happened many years ago, when he was very young, at that time, Lin Weiwei also saved him with his own blood...

Ten minutes later, the nurse collected the two bags of blood drawn from Ji Mingyou's body and wanted to remove the needle for him.

Ji Mingyou's arm moved aside subconsciously, "Is this over? Enough? I can smoke some more." He was afraid it would not be enough.

"It's no good sir, a person can only output 400cc a day. If you talk too much, your body will not be able to bear it. With this, you should be able to last until the plasma we transfer from other hospitals arrives."

After the nurse's persuasion, Ji Mingyou agreed to remove the needle.

In the operating room, Lin Weiwei's situation is still not optimistic. Seven or eight bags of blood have been transfused, and the time is passing bit by bit. Even the blood drawn by Ji Mingyou has been used up, and it seems that only the last One bag, if new blood plasma cannot be delivered as soon as possible, or the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, then her life will be really in danger...

Just after the blood was drawn, Ji Mingyou felt that his arms were a little weak, and he didn't care about resting, so he immediately went to Lin Weiwei's side and stayed with her all the time.

Seeing the doctor still throwing down big balls of bloody gauze, he kept frowning, and the strings in his heart were also tense.

He really didn't know what he would do if something happened to Lin Weiwei. He never even thought that one day his world would lose Lin Weiwei...

He kept saying silently in his heart, "Weiwei, you can definitely do it, you must persevere..."

When I was lying in bed and turned into a vegetative state for half a year, it was not Lin Weiwei who stayed with him all the time, taking care of him and talking with him every day, which gave him the belief to live and made him perform miracles in such a short period of time. like waking up.