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When Xia Fei rushed to the hospital, Ling Junhe was still in the operating room.

Ling Yinan sat at the door with her head lowered and her face full of exhaustion.

Seeing Xia Fei coming, he raised his head excitedly, "Cousin Xia, you're here...I'm sorry, I, uncle, he is really scary, I..."

Xia Fei shook his head slightly, "It's okay, don't worry, tell me about your uncle's situation."

Ling Yinan nodded and took a deep breath, "Recently, every morning and evening, my uncle will go for a walk in the yard downstairs of our house. From the first few steps, I was tired, but now I can occasionally run for two." Circled.”

"In order for you to cure him, he really worked hard to train himself. However, after I walked with him for two laps this morning, he said he wanted to go for a lap, but after running for more than half of the lap, his whole body His face turned a lot rosier, and I praised him for feeling better, but when he went back to take a shower, he vomited blood."

"I just happened to go to his bathroom to look for something when he finished taking a shower. I discovered the problem when I saw the blood stains that had not been cleaned up. I asked him to come to the hospital for a checkup immediately, but he refused to listen and said it was fine and not to make a fuss."

"That's when I found out that he often vomited blood during this period. However, after eating at noon, he vomited so badly that he fainted."

"If the nanny hadn't discovered it early, I really can't imagine what would have happened..."

Ling Yinan really likes this uncle. He has been very kind to him since he was a child.

Because his uncle has a high IQ and knows a lot of things that others don't know, Ling Yinan often goes to him to help her solve difficult and complicated diseases.

My uncle always teaches him very patiently, and occasionally gets him some particularly interesting toys.

Slowly, the relationship between uncle and nephew became deeper and deeper.

However, Ling Junhe's health was so bad that he seemed likely to leave at any time.

Ling Yinan has been studying abroad in the past few years and hasn't spent time with him properly for a long time.

During this period, because Xia Fei and it happened to be summer vacation, he was exercising with Ling Junhe almost every day.

Ling Yinan felt really sad when she saw her hard-working uncle suddenly collapse.

"Has his diet been normal these days?" Xia Fei asked.

"It's normal." Ling Yinan replied, "Because he is not in good health and has a poor appetite, the food he eats is very light. It has always been a specially customized meal in our kitchen, which is different from everyone else's."

"I understand. I'll go in and take a look later." Xia Fei said, walking to the door of the operating room and waiting quietly.

Two minutes later, the door of the operating room opened, and an elderly doctor came out and asked who were the patient's family members.

Ling Yinan hurriedly stepped forward, "I am doctor, how is my uncle?"

The doctor sighed, "The situation is not optimistic. We need to give him a blood transfusion, but his blood is special and our blood bank currently has no stock."

"Use mine. I'm his nephew, so my blood should be fine." Ling Yinan immediately stretched out his hand.

The doctor nodded slightly, "Okay, you can do a blood type match with me to see if it's suitable."

Xia Fei followed him by accident, and the two came to the blood drawing room. Soon, the doctor took a blood sample from Ling Yinan's finger.

However, after the comparison, the doctor shook his head and said, "Mr. Ling, your blood type does not match Fourth Master's, so we cannot use yours."

Xia Fei frowned slightly and asked, "What's Fourth Master Ling's blood type? Try mine."

The doctor gave Xia Fei a puzzled look, said nothing, and gave her a test. After the results came out, the doctor happily said, "That's great. This lady's blood type completely matches that of Fourth Master Ling."

Ling Yinan looked at Xia Fei in shock, and her mind suddenly went crazy.

This, my uncle couldn't use his own blood, but could use Xia Fei's?

Xia Fei pursed her lips slightly, said nothing, and quickly cooperated with the doctor to draw blood.

Then they returned to the door of the operating room together.

Seeing that the doctor was about to go in, Xia Fei stopped him and said, "Doctor, let me go in with you. If the blood is not enough for a while, it will be convenient for you to continue drawing blood."

The doctor was going to refuse, but what Xia Fei said made sense.

Ling Junhe's situation was not optimistic, and there was no more time for him to run around looking for blood, so he agreed.

"Then you can only watch from a distance for a while, and you can't get close."

Xia Fei nodded, followed the doctor into the operating room, changed into sterile clothes, and came to the operating table while no one was paying attention.

The operation had been going on intensely for more than two hours.

However, Ling Junhe's health was too bad.

It would have been very troublesome to perform the operation, but now I encountered excessive blood loss, making the operation even more difficult.

The atmosphere in the operating room was tense and depressing.

The attending physician's hands were covered with sweat, and every movement was very careful.

Xia Fei watched their actions from the side and began to feel anxious.

Ling Junhe's body was not suitable for long-term surgery. Besides, it was one thing whether the surgery could solve the cause of his vomiting blood. Even if it could, the surgery itself would be very harmful to his body.

If Ling Yinan had called Xia Fei over early in the morning, Xia Fei would never have let Ling Junhe be pushed into the operating room.

But now that the operation has been going on for so long, the doctors are still at a loss. If this continues, no matter how much blood is poured out, it will not be enough for Ling Junhe to lose.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the attending physician to rest for a while after completing the last difficult move, Xia Fei quietly stepped forward.

The attending physician is still discussing with several experts around him on what to do next.

Xia Fei couldn't wait any longer.

"First cut off the right piece, which is already a necrotic nerve, and then pick out the inner piece and cut it off."

Ling Junhe was poisoned, which caused the toxin to spread and eventually damaged his heart and lungs.

Coughing up blood and vomiting blood is a serious problem with the lungs.

At this moment, the doctors were operating near his lungs, but stopped because Ling Junhe's condition was too complicated.

Xia Fei was so anxious that she had to do it herself.

Fortunately, after the attending doctor heard Xia Fei's words, his eyes immediately lit up, "Why didn't I think of that? Quick, forceps..."

Next, there was another intense operation.

What Xia Fei could handle in only 5 minutes took the attending physician almost half an hour to finish.

Xia Fei was so anxious that she almost didn't grab the scalpel.

Fortunately, Ling Junhe's body can still hold on...

After the operation was over, Xia Fei secretly gave Ling Junhe a pill to stabilize his condition before leaving the operating room.

"Who made the suggestion just now?" After the attending physician completed the operation, he turned around and started looking for Xia Fei.

However, the people present looked at me and I looked at you. No one knew who that person was just now.

"Isn't it you?" The attending physician frowned, "Is there anyone else coming in our operating room?"

The doctor who brought Xia Fei in was stunned for a moment, suddenly sweating all over his body, and said tremblingly, "Okay, it seems that there is indeed a family member of the patient, yes, but I didn't let her get close to the operating table..."