Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

Meng Bo ran in from outside quickly, took off his coat casually, took the white coat handed over by his assistant and changed quickly, looked at the case registration form at a glance, and spoke quickly and clearly: "To the nearby hospital The chief person in charge of the hospital called to transfer as much plasma as possible from their blood bank! If there is no time, immediately organize the medical staff of the hospital to donate blood.”

When the person in charge of the hospital knew that the injured person sent to the emergency operating room was the beloved wife of the heir of the well-known Ji Group, he immediately launched the hospital's highest-level emergency meeting. The person assisting Meng Bo at this moment was the deputy executive director of this tertiary hospital. long.

Seeing Meng Bo approaching, Ouyang Chenxi rushed over with vigorous steps, grabbed Meng Bo's arm, and said anxiously: "Meng Bo, let them draw my blood for Lingyou to lose!"

"Okay, let me tell you what blood type first?"

With a ready-made blood source, Meng Bo would naturally not refuse, but as an authoritative cardiothoracic surgeon and neurologist, he would not allow relatives and friends to "go to the doctor in a hurry".

"Type AB!" Ouyang Chenxi said casually.

At this critical moment, even if he is not type AB, he must be said to be type AB, otherwise a qualified doctor will not allow the transfusion of abnormal blood out of consideration for the safety of the injured person.

However, the strange function of his blood cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Instead of meaningless explanations, it is better to put them into action directly.

"Okay! You can go to the blood draw room now." There was not much time left, Meng Bo handed the case record form to the vice president, and strode towards the operating room.

"Meng Bo, tell me how much blood is needed to wake her up?" At this moment, Ji Rufeng was already in a state of disarray, with a panicked look on his face, his hands were constantly picking at each other, and he was fidgeting at the door of the operating room.

"The more the better!"

After Meng Bo said this, without waiting for Ji Rufeng to respond, he started and walked directly into the operating room door that just opened.

At this time, Qin Peng rushed over in a hurry, respectfully: "Ji Shao, the authoritative experts are rushing here!"

Ji Rufeng responded inadvertently, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and turned his back directly.

Seeing this, Qin Peng walked towards Misu, who was already crying badly, and asked anxiously, "Misu, ma'am, ma'am, how is she doing?"

Misu could clearly hear Qin Peng's trembling voice, but she had no heart or energy to think deeply, was jealous, and sobbed with tears streaming down her face: "Still being rescued, Miss You, she's still being rescued inside. Woooo—— Qin Peng, Sister Xiaoyou shed a lot of blood, I was really scared, really scared..."

Qin Peng looked flustered and anxiously looking at the closed operating room door, his heart twitched uncontrollably at high frequency again and again, and the voice from the bottom of his heart rushed: "It will be all right, it will be all right, It'll be fine..."

"Ji Chengwei, listen carefully, your wife is responsible for the disaster, you must call all the employees of Ji's Group with blood type AB to the hospital immediately, otherwise, you will lose my son forever and ever! I swear!" Ji Rufeng yelled at the phone like crazy, and in the next second, he threw the phone to the ground violently.

Immediately, the mobile phone was separated from home and disintegrated.

Everyone was shocked.

He didn't even care about taking a breath.

Now, Ji Rufeng hates that his blood type is not AB, his clenched fists are 'crackling' non-stop, and finally hates himself so much that he smashes his fists against the cold wall.

"Ji Shao..."

Qin Peng was shocked.

He rushed in front of Ji Rufeng, not caring about his identity, the only thing he knew was that as the best brother, he must not stand by and watch him self-mutilate.

As a result, Ji Rufeng's fist landed firmly on Qin Peng's shoulder before he could take it back.

The punch was so powerful that one could guess it just by hearing the sound. If Qin Peng hadn't been blocked by a wall behind him, he would have taken several steps back after receiving such a punch.

Qin Peng instinctively covered the heavily hit shoulder with his hands, his brows were frowned in pain, but he showed disapproval on his face, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Young Master Ji, as long as my brother has a good physique, even a few more punches will be fine." No problem. Come, come again, let me help you share the pain, let's suffer together!"

Hearing this, Ji Rufeng, who was so painful that he was about to suffocate, stared at Qin Peng intently, his right hand clenched into a fist hanging by his side made a sharp 'crack, bang, bang' sound, and he didn't swing it out for a long time.

"Young Master Ji, you can cry if you want to cry. It won't hurt so much when you cry." Qin Peng stared at each other for a moment, with a heartache in his voice that he couldn't ignore even if he wanted to ignore it, hoping to make Ji Rufeng who was on the verge of despair To be able to vent out the suppressed emotions, otherwise Ji Rufeng would have to fall down before the first aid person in the operating room came out.

Ji Rufeng bit his lip and did not open his mouth. He still stared at Qin Peng intently, his eyes like black jewels filled with unspeakable pain.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ji Rufeng swung out his tightly clenched fist.

It's just that it hit the cold and hard wall behind Qin Peng.

Stained with blood, the place where the fist landed was clearly and dazzlingly red.

In the next second, Ji Rufeng, who had been frowning, frowning, and tense, suddenly smiled, and a gentle voice sounded like water: "Lingyou, if they fail to save you, I will go and save you." I will accompany you over there, you will be accompanied by Brother Rufeng on the road to Huangquan, you will not be alone. In the next life, the next life, and life after life, we must hold each other's hands tightly, and no one can let go first!"

The lingering sound was still in my ears, and Ji Rufeng Wei'an's tall and straight body seemed to lose its support in an instant, and he fell down little by little under everyone's noses.

"Ji Shao, Ji Shao..."

Even though Qin Peng had quick eyesight and quick hands, he was still not faster than Ji Rufeng who fell under the gravity of the earth.

At the same time as Ji Rufeng fell to the ground, Qin Peng saw a crystal clear tear slipping down quietly, but the smile that could fascinate thousands of women was always on his lips.

……

At this time, authoritative medical experts from various departments rushed over in a swarm, and happened to see Qin Peng rushing with Ji Rufeng in his arms: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Special Assistant Qin, Young Master Ji..."

A male doctor who is very familiar with Qin Peng stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Seeing that it was medical experts, Qin Peng said loudly, "Ji Shao passed out, who is an expert in this field, come with me!" Before the experts could give an answer, he started and ran to the emergency room.

Almost at the same time as Ji Rufeng was pushed into the emergency room, Ji Chengwei also rushed over in a hurry, and when he didn't see his son Ji Rufeng at the door of the operating room, he hurriedly asked, "How is Xiaoyou?" How is it? Where is Rufeng? Xiaoxuan, where is Rufeng?"

Sitting on the bench in the corridor, Zhang Xiaoxuan kept thinking of Shui Lingyou lying in a pool of blood, staring at the closed operating room door dumbfounded, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, his lips and teeth trembling uncontrollably, tears The mother-in-law nana said: "Xiaoyou...Aunt Dongfang stabbed Xiaoyou in the chest and bled a lot...Doctor, the doctor said...Ji Shao...Ji Shao passed out..."