Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

October 8th, 6:30 pm.

There was a pregnant woman in critical condition, and the chief physicians from all the related departments were urgently called to the operating room to participate in the rescue. The sound of urgent and messy footsteps continued to be heard.

Every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, making everyone's hearts beat panicky and chaotically.

The atmosphere outside the operating room was heavy. Madam Si and Madam Yu leaned on their respective spouses and sobbed. Fu Yunrong and Yu Shuhe whispered to comfort them.

Yu Hanshen supported himself on the wall beside the emergency room door with one hand. His usually tall and straight body was slightly bent. His eyes were fixed on the door of the operating room, and his whole body had a heavy aura.

The hanging hand was clenched into a fist, the back of the hand was tense, and the veins were bulging, just like the owner's mood at the moment.

Not long ago, the doctor said that Si Tong had a coagulation disorder and the cesarean section wound was bleeding continuously.

Huahe Hospital had treated pregnant women with amniotic fluid embolism before, and Mo Xubei knew that once a coagulation disorder occurred, a large amount of blood supply would be needed afterwards.

The minimum is 50,000 or 60,000 milliliters, and the maximum is 100,000 milliliters, which is not enough.

The hospital's existing blood supply was insufficient to support Si Tong's needs, so the hospital immediately contacted the Haicheng Blood Center.

Blood centers usually supply blood in batches, and do not deliver too much plasma at one time.

Mo Xubei personally called the person in charge of the blood center and asked them to send 100,000 milliliters of blood as backup.

After hanging up the phone, he walked up to Yu Hanshen, put his hand on his shoulder, patted him with a little force, and said nothing.

He could no longer offer any assurances.

Words of comfort would not do any good at this time.

Over there, Madam Si suddenly raised her cane and hit Si Qingcheng, crying:

"Are you satisfied now? If Tongtong is gone, there will be no one to interfere with you being with the one from the Shen family. Are you happy?"

"If you hadn't insisted on hiding this matter, Li Shuang wouldn't have been able to use this matter to hurt Tongtong. It's all your fault!"

Si Qingcheng remained silent and let his old mother vent.

Did he regret not recognizing Si Tong? No, in his heart, Shen Muli was still more important.

But he felt a little guilty. He shouldn't have lowered the application standards, giving Si Tong the opportunity to win the Qingguang Award. He also shouldn't have persuaded her to go to the award ceremony, giving Han Lingli an opportunity to take advantage of her.

He just wanted to lead Si Tong to a safe path, but he didn't expect that it would cause such a disaster.

After an unknown amount of time, a nurse from the operating room came out and urged, "The hospital's blood is running out. When will the blood from the blood center be delivered?"

Mo Xubei took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.

However, his cell phone vibrated first. Seeing that it was a call from the head of the blood center, he quickly answered it.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo." The person in charge said apologetically, "The blood delivery vehicle overturned on Renmin Bridge and fell into the river. I have asked someone to restock the blood. Please wait a moment."

Mo Xubei's expression suddenly changed.

It's like two misfortunes never come alone.

Unexpectedly, it was even worse. On the phone, the person in charge said:

"There was a serial car accident in Beizhou District this afternoon. We have also supplied a lot of blood to the hospital that received the injured. We can only send you another 50,000 milliliters of the blood type you need."

Mo Xubei's heart skipped a beat. "How can this be enough?"

The person in charge had no choice. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but he just couldn't. He said, "Perhaps you can ask for help from the blood bank in the neighboring city, or ask someone to come and donate blood."

"I'll think of a way. You send the blood over first." Mo Xubei said, thanked him again, and then hung up the phone.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face in annoyance, then called Yu Hanshen and Si Qingcheng to talk to him.

He was worried that the two old people would faint again after hearing such bad news.

Mo Xubei briefly recounted the incident and then said, "Just in case, let's make two preparations."

He spoke quickly, "I'll call my acquaintance at the Lin City Health Commission, and ask you to find someone with type O blood to donate blood."

"There are so many employees in Shuangsheng Group and Huangsheng Group, there should be quite a few people with type O blood."

After saying that, Mo Xubei glanced out the window. The corridor was so quiet that the sound of wind and rain outside seemed even more intense.

He said worriedly: "The weather is so bad that it is inconvenient to travel. It will definitely take time on the road. I also have to do blood tests and blood matching tests before transfusion. I can't donate blood as soon as I arrive."

"No, call the Fu family and the Shen family and ask their employees to come over. With more people, someone will be able to arrive in time, and more people will pass the test and have their blood matched successfully."

When Mr. Shen received a call from Si Qingcheng, he was bombarded with curses from Mrs. Shen.

The Shen family is one of the four major families in Haicheng. There have been people who wanted to curry favor with the Shen family and told the old couple what happened at the award ceremony.

Old Madam Shen knew how much harm this incident had caused to her daughter, so she quickly called her daughter.

But there was no answer.

I had to call Shen Yanxi, only to find out that Shen Muli had locked himself in the studio of the gallery.

Si Qingcheng hurt her daughter once more than 20 years ago, and hurt her daughter again more than 20 years later. Old Madam Shen was so angry that she scolded Si Qingcheng for more than two hours at home.

I saw the caller ID on Mr. Shen’s phone, and the note was Si Qingcheng.

Madam Shen said angrily: "Turn on the speakerphone, I want to hear what that brat has to say!"

After Mr. Shen answered the phone, he turned on the speakerphone, and immediately heard Si Qingcheng's urgent voice in the receiver:

"Uncle Shen, Tongtong had amniotic fluid embolism after giving birth and is in the hospital for emergency treatment. She needs a blood transfusion. Could you please call the employees with type O blood in the company to come to Huahe Hospital?"

The old couple was stunned.

The curse words that Mrs. Shen had prepared were all stuck in her throat.

Si Qingcheng knew that the Shen family must have heard about what happened at the award ceremony and were angry with him. He thought that Mr. Shen didn't want to help, so his tone became pleading.

"I know that what happened today has made you angry, but human life is at stake. Uncle Shen knows how dangerous amniotic fluid embolism is, and I don't need to tell you. Please help the child."

Mr. Shen was silent for a moment and asked him, "Which hospital?"

"Hua He..."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Shen called Assistant Dong and explained the matter to him.

After hanging up the phone again, he heard Mrs. Shen's choking voice: "Let's go to the hospital."

This evening, around 7:30.

All O-type blood employees working at the headquarters of Huangsheng Group, Shuangsheng Group, Shuangsheng Technology, Shen's Group, and Boanya Group have received blood donation notices from the Human Resources Department.

The heavy rain is still falling and there is no sign of it letting up.

Shen Yanxi had to persuade Shen Muli to go home after much persuasion.

The driver received her call and drove the car from the parking space to the door of the gallery.

The two got in the car, and not long after the car drove out, the driver's cell phone rang.

The wind was strong and the rain was heavy. The wipers were moving back and forth in a hurry, but the vision was still severely limited.

The driver didn't dare to be distracted. After answering the call, he turned on the hands-free mode and put it on the center console, steadying the steering wheel with both hands: "Who is this?"

"Wang Yu, I'm Li Wei from HR."

"Ah, Brother Li, what can I do for you?"

"You are type O blood, right? Go to Huahe Hospital and donate blood to a pregnant woman named Si Tong. She has amniotic fluid embolism and is in critical condition. The chairman has issued an order. Please drop everything and go immediately. After the blood donation is over, the pregnant woman's husband will give the blood donor a bonus of 500,000 yuan."

The driver was a little surprised. Can he get 500,000 yuan just for donating blood?

But on second thought, since the chairman personally gave the order, the woman's family must be extraordinary. Five hundred thousand yuan for a rich man is no different from five dollars for an ordinary person.

After the HR finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

The driver was thinking about the 500,000 yuan bonus, but there were two young ladies sitting in the back, and he couldn't leave them alone on the road.

Just as he was about to speed up and send the person back to the old house, he heard Shen Muli's voice behind him: "Go to Huahe Hospital."