Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 37 Draw My Blood
"What?! You didn't kill him!?" Even on the phone, Xin Cheng's voice was not hard to hear, exasperated.

In the phone booth, while observing the movement around him, the man lowered his voice. There was no apology, only calm: "The bullet was only one centimeter away from his heart. Even if he survived by luck, there is no serious threat in this life. When will the money come?" on my card?"

Xin Cheng slapped away his weak and boneless tender hands, and gritted his teeth almost fiercely: "The task I gave was to kill him. You didn't complete the task, and you still want money?" Fuck you!
Probably because the killer has been in the job for a long time, facing Xin Cheng's fury, the man's voice remained calm and unwavering, "[-]% off the original price, if you don't want me to be caught kicking you out, hurry up and give me the money." Call the money."

After the man finished speaking, without waiting for Xin Cheng to speak, he hung up the phone, pressed his hat, and walked out of the phone booth with his bag on his back.

Xin Cheng on the other end of the phone dropped the phone with a bang, and the woman on the bed screamed, but Xin Cheng turned her head and stared fiercely, and quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make any more sound.

"Damn it, everything is going wrong recently!" Xin Cheng cursed, got out of bed, and called his subordinates.

We still have to remit the money, otherwise the useless killer is really caught, and he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Hongxi's kid, it's best to lie on the bed for the rest of his life. If he knows that he was the one who caused the downfall of his family back then, according to his wolf-like character, he will definitely not let him go.

The smell of disinfectant water from the hospital was oncoming, Shen Ting anxiously walked through the crowd, and after learning from the nurse which operating room Hongxi was in, she hurried to find it.

The elevator had to wait, so she went straight upstairs.

At the distance of the eighth floor, Shen Ting did not pause at all. When she climbed the last flight of stairs, she felt that the stiff legs were not her own.

At the end of the long corridor, Dashan anxiously walked back and forth outside the operating room, his leather shoes stepping on the floor, creating an uneasy atmosphere in the open space.

Shen Ting ran in front of Dashan, and under his astonished gaze, gasped and asked, "Where did he get hurt? Is it serious?"

Although Dashan didn't understand why she appeared here, he still answered her: "The gun shot to the heart, and the blood flowed a lot. I don't know if it hit...the heart."

When talking about the heart, Da Shan's voice trembled a little. If the heart was really hit, then there should be a dead body lying in it at the moment.

Shen Ting's feet went limp and she almost fell. Dashan saw that something was wrong, so he quickly gave her a hand, "Hey, are you okay?"

Shen Ting was dizzy for a while, the gunshot wound hit her heart, maybe it hit her heart, each of these words was heavy enough to overwhelm her, she couldn't imagine that if Hongxi died, she would How about it.

"Sit down, you sit down first." Dashan helped Shen Ting sit down on the chair, comforting in a messy mouth: "Don't worry too much, he has been in for two hours, the possibility of being shot in the heart It’s not big, it’s being rescued now, it might come out in a while, don’t worry, he’ll be fine.”

Shen Ting covered her face with her hands, listening to Da Shan's obvious lack of confidence, her heart felt empty for a while, even if she didn't die and was injured so badly, would Hongxi be able to go back to the past?
He just finished his life, so young, if he spends his whole life in bed...

The sudden opening of the door of the operating room interrupted Shen Ting's deeper and deeper thoughts. The nurse with only one eye exposed walked out quickly. Da Shan and Shen Ting hurried up to meet them and asked nervously, "Nurse, how is he?"

The nurse didn't have time to explain to them in detail, so she hurriedly said, "The patient needs blood transfusion." and ran out.

The need for blood transfusion means excessive blood loss, the possibility of rescue, and Hongxi still has a glimmer of life for the time being.

Shen Ting twitched the corners of her mouth, looking for some comfort in her despair, as long as she was still there.

Dashan didn't relax at all, he was more nervous than before, he took out his mobile phone in a hurry, and when the phone rang, he hurriedly ordered: "Boss needs a blood transfusion now, you all come to the hospital to see who is the panda blood , yes, that damn RH negative blood."

Rh negative blood, Shen Ting paused, she remembered the medical examination at the unit in her previous life, her blood type showed Rh negative blood on the medical examination form.

Because Orientals with this kind of blood are very rare, Shen Ting was ridiculed by her colleagues at the time, saying that such a vulgar person like her actually possesses such precious blood, God is just kidding.

God didn't have the time to make jokes, at least now it didn't joke with the dying Hongxi, Shen Ting didn't say a word, and chased after the nurse left.

When Shen Ting found the nurse, she was worried about only 200ml of blood.

Originally, in a hospital of their size, the blood bank would have enough RH-negative blood, but she just learned that she had an operation on a child in the morning and used up 200ml of the blood that was originally sufficient.

This amount of blood is not enough to save the bleeding patients in the operating room.

"Nurse, please draw my blood. I'm RH negative." Shen Ting rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white arms, and under the thin skin, blue blood vessels were conspicuous one by one.

The nurse looked at her suspiciously, "Student, I don't have time to test you now, are you sure you are..."

"I am!" Shen Ting interrupted the nurse urgently, "The school organized a physical examination before, and the person inside is my friend, I will not lie to you."

"Okay." Perhaps it was the undisguised anxiety on Shen Ting's face that moved the nurse. The nurse took a needle tube connected to a blood bag, accurately found Shen Ting's blood vessel, and drew blood out.

100ml, 200ml, 400ml, 450ml...

[Reminder, according to the host's current weight of less than 100 catties, the blood loss has exceeded the standard, and it is recommended to stop the blood draw immediately. 】

Venus 001's voice sounded without warning, and Shen Ting, whose lips were starting to turn white, moved her fingers, held down the hand that the nurse was about to pull away, and said weakly, "Please draw some more, I'm afraid it's not enough."

The nurse shook her head in disapproval, "Little girl, your body is not allowed to draw blood anymore, let go."

"Squeeze more!" Shen Ting's tone was anxious, she paused, and there was a trace of pleading in her words, "Please trouble you, I don't want him to be in danger."

The nurse was so confused by the stubbornness in the girl's eyes that she didn't follow her instructions, drew another 100ml of blood, and hurried back to the operating room with a blood bag.

Shen Ting's hands and feet were cold, and her head was heavy as if a shot had been stuffed into her head. Her legs were weak and she supported the table to stand up. Her body, which had lost 600ml of blood in an instant, was frighteningly cold. Her eyes were blurry, and the scene before her eyes became Indistinct blur.

The chair hit her knees, and Shen Ting fell hard to the ground with a muffled bang.

Before losing consciousness, Shen Ting was still praying, Hong Xi, you must be fine.

　Let’s have a discussion with my dear ones, and it’s good to give a score by the way in the future comments. It’s not a good feeling to read the 8 o’clock in the book...

　　
　
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