Liang Xinchen frowned and said in a low voice, "You go in and have a look, she refuses to be rescued."

When northern Jiangsu opened the door and walked in, there was a strong smell of blood on the face. ,

The scene in front of her immediately stunned her.

Chen Yanan was sitting by the window with a blade in her hand. The woman in a white dress was covered in blood.

Bright red blood flowed all over the place, and that meandering posture was really shocking.

There are many doctors around, and even emergency beds and facilities are ready.

The woman’s head was buried in her arms, not sure if she was unconscious or asleep.

It's just that the doctors around are trembling, she should have not slept yet, but she has reached the pre-coma.

Tears and tingling filled the eye sockets for an instant, and Subei tremblingly said, "Yanan!"

Chen Yanan moved, but it took a long time to raise his head.

She smiled slightly at Subei, "You are here, Beibei."

Subei's tears opened for an instant, and she couldn't stop it. She rushed over and hugged Yanan tightly, "What are you doing, what are you doing, Yanan?"

"I'm not like this, he won't let me see you." Chen Yanan said.

Subei hurriedly looked behind him, "Doctor, come here."

"Wait." Chen Yanan suddenly said loudly, and then she looked at Subei, "Beibei, has my letter been received?"

Su Bei nodded, "I received it, the things are with me. Yanan, please stop talking, let the doctor stop the bleeding first."

Chen Yanan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Beibei, listen to me. If you die today, you will hand over things to Hua Jinan after you go back and let him help me."

Subei nodded, "Okay, I see."

Chen Yanan smiled, "Thank you Beibei."

"Doctor, come and save her!" Subei shouted.

Chen Yanan smiled weakly and said weakly, "Actually, I really feel that I might be relieved if I die."

Chen Yanan was pushed into the operating room. After Subei entered the room, Liang Xinchen came in.

He had been standing behind and watching, his face was so gloomy that almost water dripped.

Operating room

If we talk about waiting, there is nothing more than waiting outside the operating room, almost like a year.

Northern Jiangsu stood there leaning against the wall, motionless.

Hua Jinan walked over and said softly, "Sit down and wait."

Subei turned away and didn't look at him.

Hua Jinan put her coat on her body, and when she came out, she only wore a half sleeve.

When he got out of the car, he took up his coat from the car.

Subei did not refuse this time, but she still didn't like to talk to him, and she didn't even look at him.

Hua Jinan stood there with her without saying a word.

Suddenly, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

Su Bei immediately stepped forward, "How is the doctor?"

The doctor looked up at Liang Xinchen, and Liang Xinchen walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Senior official Liang, the patient lost too much blood, the consciousness of survival is weak, and there is not enough blood in the blood bank..."

Said the doctor.

Liang Xinchen frowned, "I have the same blood type as hers, so I will give her my one."

The doctor was a little embarrassed, "But, Senior Officer Liang, the patient needs a large amount of blood transfusion, even if you have the same blood type as the patient, it will not be enough. We have already transferred the provincial blood bank and will arrive soon. Otherwise, we should wait. Wait……"

Liang Xinchen's complexion was instantly icy, "If it costs anything, I will smoke now. I will go inside. She wants as much as she wants. In short, she must be saved."

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