After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

The highlight of tonight, the dancing session is about to begin. As the legitimate granddaughter of the Niu family, Niu Shuyue will naturally dance with the most prestigious guests.

"Miss Qu, would you please do me the honor of dancing with me?"

Duan Huiyan extended his hand like a gentleman, and the gleaming crystal chandelier made Qu Shuyue feel particularly uncomfortable.

In the past, when they were in a good mood, they would dance together in the apartment, playing that song á ny.

Jing Luochen and Tan Xuxi stood in the distance, watching the reactions of the two men. One did not extend his hand, and the other did not retract his hand. They both watched this farce with interest.

Suddenly, the crystal chandelier flickered a few times and instantly smashed towards Duan Huiyan. Li Shuyue subconsciously pounced on him and pushed him out.

He was hit by the crystal chandelier and passed out.

The blood instantly dyed her dress red, which was shocking.

"Miss Qu!"

Duan Huiyan cried out and hurriedly caught her staggering body. The broken crystal lamp was just like his relationship with Qu Shuyue, shattered.

"Call an ambulance!"

Duan Huiyan shouted anxiously. Jing Luochen and Tan Xuxi looked at each other and felt that this matter was not that simple.

"what!"

Screams rang out one after another and the scene was in chaos.

In the ambulance, the pain of being shattered came again, and Qu Shuyue said in a daze.

"It turns out... death can't make me give up loving you... it's true..."

Yanjing First People's Hospital, emergency room.

Niu Shuyue lay on the cold operating table again. Her body was sleeping but her mind was clear.

She could hear the busy sounds of doctors moving back and forth, as well as the crisp sounds of surgical instruments colliding.

Quiet and noisy.

Warm and cool.

The nurse held the blood test form and said anxiously.

"Doctor Zhao, her blood type is RhNULL. There are not three people in Yanjing who can give her a blood transfusion."

Doctor Zhao looked solemn. He knew that the RhNULL blood type was extremely rare and was called the "golden blood type." Once a patient suffered severe bleeding, it would be almost impossible to find sufficient blood supply.

"Then contact blood banks in other cities and make sure to find matching blood!"

Outside the operating room.

Old Master Qiu looked at Duan Huiyan with scrutiny.

Could it be that without his knowledge, Yueyue had taken a liking to this boy from the Duan family?

He could see clearly from where he was standing that Yueyue was three steps away from Duan Huiyan.

But she took a big step forward without even thinking about it, as if it was engraved into her muscle memory, and saving him was an instinct.

And there was that crystal chandelier, which had just been repaired the night before, so how could it suddenly fall down?

The nurse walked out of the operating room and said, "She needs a blood transfusion, but there are only 200CC (milliliters) of RhNULL blood available in the blood bank."

From birth to now, Niu Shuyue has never left the Niu family, let alone been injured. She rarely catches a cold or has a fever. Who would bother to do a blood test for her?

so…………

Duan Huiyan's brows knitted into a small hill when he heard this. Is this such a coincidence?

I walked to the window and made a five-second phone call.

"Yes! As soon as possible!"

When he came back, he said to the nurse, "I'll be there in five minutes!"

The nurse was a little skeptical. She thought it would take more than five minutes even with a helicopter. But she didn't say anything and went back to the operating room to explain the situation to Dr. Zhao.

Jing Luochen nudged Duan Huiyan with his hand, "When did you start collecting blood?"

Duan Huiyan tugged at his collar and let out a long breath.

"Don't mention it. I think it's ridiculous. I had a dream half a year ago."

"I didn't take it seriously at first, but there was a voice in my head that kept telling me that if I didn't do it, I would regret it. During that period, I would think of blood whenever I saw red. I had dreams about it every night. I was tortured to the point of losing my temper."

"Then I compromised and opened a blood bank and research institute for rare blood types, specializing in artificial blood."

"That sound didn't bother me."

"My grandfather thought I was going to make a career in the medical field!"

"Very depressed."

After hearing this, Jing Luochen looked incredulous.

"This is outrageous. You actually made such a big move just because of a dream. Do you have too much money to spend?"

Duan Huiyan smiled bitterly, "Who says it's not true? But the blood was indeed used, wasn't it?"

"Speaking of which, I have to thank that dream. Otherwise, the news that the young lady of the Que family died to save me would have been on the front page of Yanjing tomorrow morning, and there would have been some clichéd story attached to it. My grandfather would have beaten me to death."

Tan Xuxi stood aside, looking at Duan Huiyan with complicated eyes, as if he had thought of something but did not say it out loud.

And there was the girl inside. He was confused. She forcefully kissed him one moment, and risked her life to save Duan Huiyan the next.

What does she want to do?

Five minutes later, a man in a white coat appeared at the hospital entrance with an incubator.

"Quick! Quick!"

The nurse quickly took the incubator and rushed into the operating room.

Old Master Qu watched from the side, seemingly thinking about something.

Duan Huiyan felt that this matter was weird in every way, but he didn't want to delve into it further at this moment.

Two hours later.

The door of the operating room opened and Dr. Zhao walked out.

"The operation was successful and she is out of danger."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qu breathed a sigh of relief, and Duan Huiyan's tense body also relaxed.

There were still outrageous reports on the front page headlines.

Everyone was rushing to save her that night and no one tried to block the news.

With everyone present speaking one by one, it would be no different from a live broadcast.

So it turned out that Nie Shuyue fell in love with Duan Huiyan at first sight and sacrificed herself to save him.

Perhaps in the near future, good news will come from the Niu family and the Duan family.

Some people have even prepared red envelopes.

The news of where the banquet was held spread out.

What's more, the name of Nie Shuyue and Duan Huiyan's child has become a popular choice among the playboys in gambling games.

Nie Shuyue would never have thought that free will could not kill her love for him, which triggered another wave of public opinion storm.

Three days later, Qu Shuyue finally woke up.

She opened her eyes and what she saw was a clean white ceiling and a faint smell of disinfectant.

She tried to move her body and found that apart from feeling a little weak, there was nothing serious wrong with her.

She sat up and looked at the sunlight outside the window. She didn't want to save Duan Huiyan, but her body reacted faster than her brain.

Or is it that inexplicable feeling at work?

"Little Miss, you finally woke up."

She turned around and smiled, "Auntie Wang, it's great to see you again!"

Aunt Wang said, "What nonsense are you talking about, young lady! Since I followed your mother into the Qu family, I have never thought of leaving. I watched you grow up, so naturally I have to follow you."

Mother Wang handed the peeled apple to Qu Shuyue, her eyes full of doting.

Niu Shuyue took the apple, took a bite, and the sweet juice burst in her mouth.

She felt like crying.

"Auntie Wang, I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs you made."

When Wang Ma heard this, a trace of heartache flashed in her eyes, but she still agreed with a smile.

“Knock knock…”

Aunt Wang stood up, but Qu Shuyue held him back.

Aunt Wang walked out of the ward and closed the door. Duan Huiyan only saw a frail figure in a hospital gown.

"I'm sorry! Master Duan, the young lady doesn't want to see you."

Duan Huiyan handed the porridge in his hand to Wang Ma.

Aunt Wang took the porridge, and Duan Huiyan took out a folder and handed it over.

"Please give it to her."

Mother Wang looked at Duan Huiyan's receding back and shook her head helplessly.

She walked into the ward and placed the porridge and folder on Qu Shuyue's bedside table.

"Young lady, Master Duan has been here. This is what he gave you."

Duan Huiyan walked out of the hospital and got into the car. Jing Luochen was having a hard time trying to hold back his laughter.

"I really can't imagine that Mr. Duan, who has never touched women's daily life, would one day start cooking for a woman."

Duan Huiyan couldn't bring himself to do that, "Shut up!"