Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

On the other side, Jin Kaiyuan received the news the moment Xie Xuehui drove the car away from the driver.

Jin Kaiyuan stood up abruptly, and asked with a solemn expression: "What did you say, Xie Xuehui drove away the car to kill Yan Wanqing?"

He needs Yan Wanqing now, if that idiot Xie Xuehui dares to kill Yan Wanqing, he won't give her something good to eat.

The driver said: "Yes, but fortunately, Yan Wanqing dodged Xie Xuehui's car, and Xie Xuehui collided with a big truck."

"Where are they now?"

"Yan Wanqing sent Miss Jinhua home. She should be going to the hotel now. As for Xie Xuehui, she was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment."

The driver is now standing outside the emergency room.

The nurse has already come out to take several packs of plasma, Xie Xuehui's situation is not optimistic.

"Such a fool, it doesn't matter if you don't save him."

When Jin Kaiyuan said this, he was cruel. When he brought Xie Xuehui back, he knew that she was not smart. Now that he almost ruined his big business, he couldn't keep her.

And he wanted to protect Yan Wanqing, but Xie Xuehui couldn't tolerate Yan Wanqing, so he couldn't tolerate her either.

The driver has been with Jin Kaiyuan for many years, he understood what he meant, "I know."

"It's a little bit more secretive."

"Yes."

The driver hung up the phone and stopped the little nurse who was delivering plasma to the emergency room.

"Don't send any more plasma."

The little nurse said: "She bled a lot. If plasma is not sent, her life will be lost."

"I can't afford the money for your blood plasma. If you send it again, it means that the cost will be charged to the hospital."

The little nurse was anxious, "How can this be counted as our hospital?"

The driver took it for granted, "Because it's for the hospital."

The little nurse was speechless: "Do you mean to give up rescuing the patient?"

Without plasma to supplement the blood volume, follow-up rescues cannot be carried out at all.

"I didn't say, I just don't let you use plasma anymore."

The little nurse had never seen such an unreasonable person, so she told the attending doctor about it.

The attending doctor frowned, "Are you sure that's what the patient's family members said?"

He has been in the emergency department for so many years, and it was the first time he saw a patient in a car accident, and the patient's family members did not fully treat him.

The little nurse said angrily: "I'm sure and sure. He said that if we use plasma again, the cost will be paid to the hospital, and we need to sign for confirmation."

It is obviously impossible to count the cost of plasma on the hospital.

If the hospital came to patients like him every day, the blood bank would lose money.

The doctor was thinking of a solution. Xie Xuehui, who was lying on the hospital bed, was unconscious. She didn't want to die, she wanted to survive.

With all her strength, she raised her hand to pinch the doctor's sleeve.

The doctor felt a strange movement and lowered his head.

Xie Xuehui spoke in a weak voice: "Help me, save me, I don't want to die..."

The doctor wondered: "You just heard someone outside say that he gave up rescuing you."

Although it is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives, it is also his job. He is within the system, so he has to consider the hospital.

If she can't get the money for the blood plasma, the hospital will let him take full responsibility.

"No, you can't give up on me. I have money. As long as you cure me, I will pay for the medical expenses."

Jin Kaiyuan bought her a lot of jewelry before, and she could sell them all for medical expenses.

And she has saved a sum of money, which is enough.

Xie Xuehui doesn't want to die, she wants to live, only living has infinite possibilities.

The doctor looked at the desire to survive in Xie Xuehui's eyes, and felt a little compassion, "Continue to rescue."

"What about the plasma?"

"Use it first."

"Ok."

Hearing this, Xie Xuehui breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a coma.

She didn't know that even if she could survive, there would not be much possibility.

She drove without a driver's license and caused such a big car accident that she could only spend the rest of her life in prison.

……

The operation was very successful.

Xie Xuehui was pushed into the ward.

The doctor looked at the driver waiting outside, "Observe for 24 hours, if you can wake up, you are out of danger."

The driver frowned, "Didn't I say I gave up the rescue?"

"The patient wants to live, and I cannot deprive her of the right to live."

"In this case, the hospital will be responsible for her medical expenses."

The driver left after speaking, and he called Jin Kaiyuan.

"Boss Jin, Xie Xuehui survived."

"I see."

Jin Kaiyuan hung up the phone and called his old friend.

He originally wanted to give Xie Xuehui a good time, but she didn't want it, so let's live in pain.

As soon as the driver left, Yan Wanqing came.

She already knew the news that Xie Xuehui's operation was successful.

The little nurse said: "This is Xie Xuehui's ward. You can only enter one person when you visit."

"I'll just go in by myself."

Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo and Yan Zhengqing's worried expressions, and comforted her with a smile, "Don't worry, she can't do anything to me now."

Yan Wanqing went in.

Xie Xuehui lying on the hospital bed was covered with bandages, like a mummy.

Yan Wanqing spoke softly, "Xie Xuehui, can you hear me?"

Xie Xuehui on the hospital bed did not respond.

Yan Wanqing took out a silver needle from her bag, and the silver needle flashed a icy light in the sunlight.

Her eyes were sharp, and she stabbed in the right acupuncture point.

Within a moment, Xie Xuehui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.

Seeing Yan Wanqing, Xie Xuehui's pupils widened. She wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't make any sound.

Yan Wanqing smiled and said, "I sealed your voice."

Xie Xuehui's eyebrows twisted into painful creases.

Yan Wanqing asked: "Does it feel very painful?"

Xie Xuehui couldn't make any sound, but her expression was clearly in pain.

Yan Wanqing's slender fingers lingered over a row of silver needles.

She stroked each silver needle and murmured, "Your pain now is far less than one-tenth of the pain I endured."

"You took away the identity that originally belonged to me, and your parents never treated me kindly. I should hate you more than you treat me, right?"

Yan Wanqing grabbed a silver needle and pulled it out, she gestured twice in front of Xie Xuehui's eyes.

"Besides, how thick-skinned are you? After revealing your identity, you still want to stay in Yan's house and snatch away my relatives."

Yan Wanqing pierced the silver needle into the skin of Xie Xuehui's wrist quickly and accurately.

Xie Xuehui's anesthetic hadn't passed yet, but she could feel something piercing in.

The current Yan Wanqing is very evil, she is afraid that she will hurt her.

But she couldn't move or speak, Xie Xuehui's eyes were full of fear.

Yan Wanqing took the time to appreciate her fear.

"Xie Xuehui, when you drove into me today, you didn't have such a look in your eyes."