By the time Hanwu and the others arrived, Bingci had already entered the emergency room.

The stranger was sitting on the iron chair at the door, with his fingers crossed and clasped.

Keep your back straight, place your forehead on your thumbs, and pray devoutly.

The pace slowed down and the corridor was silent.

Han Wu leaned against the white wall, staring blankly at a certain spot.

The light above his head made him dizzy, and his stomach discomfort made him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

His face was extremely pale, but even though he was uncomfortable, he endured it.

After a while, a doctor came out.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

"The patient has suffered excessive blood loss and is in shock. He is in urgent need of blood transfusion, but the hospital's blood bank is in emergency. Which of you has type A blood?"

Blood type A... His heart dropped to the bottom of the water, and he took a step back. Han Wu covered his face in annoyance, unable to breathe freely. He was not blood type A.

No one in the team has type A blood...

At present, the only calm person in the team is Ji Xiang, who has already started calling his friends with type A blood.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Ge and Yuan Bao also took action.

"I remember people from MK are here too, right behind us. I'm going to ask them who has type A blood." After Cheng Ge finished speaking, he ran back in a gust of wind.

The enemy encountered them at the corner upstairs. He didn't stop and ran straight into them.

Because of my anxiety, I spoke faster, "The hospital blood bank is in need of help. Who among you has type A blood? Please help save my brother's life. I will repay you like a horse. I beg you."

MK's people took a deep breath. As soon as he finished speaking, they felt like they were alive again.

The five of them looked at each other, Lin Feng stood up as the captain, looked at Cheng Ge's frantic face, sighed, and said apologetically: "None of us have type A blood."

Lin Dong raised his hand high and added: "I am type O. I will go to the doctor first to see if it can be used."

After saying that, he took a step and ran towards the emergency room.

Type O blood was fine, but it was not enough. Cheng Ge had no choice but to find another way. He started grabbing random people in the hospital and asking them if they had type A blood.

He didn't care if he was thought of as a lunatic or a lawless person. Just when Cheng Ge was desperate.

He met people from the HYT team on the way, but he didn't see them, so he just passed them. The wind brought by the running blew the faces of the HYT team like pebbles falling into the water, causing ripples.

Orange yelled angrily: "Chengge, are you afraid that you won't be able to keep up with the hot food?"

He had just finished his hair.

Cheng Ge, who heard the sound, turned around and ran back, messing up his newly-cut hairstyle, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, buddy, my brother lost too much blood and went into shock. He needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital has no blood. Which of you has blood type A?"

He didn't hear an answer, and a gust of wind blew across his face.

Before the end of the orange song faded away, Siyue disappeared in front of the HYT members.

Everyone in HYT groaned, looked at each other, and then swarmed after Si Yue's back.

A group of people rushed to the emergency room.

The doctor came out again, his tone more serious and anxious than last time: "Who else has blood type A?"

People with neither blood type A nor type O were so anxious that they didn’t know what to do. Several people stood in the corridor, all very tall, like a mountain blocking the sky and the sun.

But no one could step forward.

Han Wu walked up to the doctor with a pale face. There was a bright red patch on his pale lips. He bit it out and opened his mouth.

Raising his hand to interrupt, the doctor looked at him and repeated: "The patient lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital's blood bank is insufficient and blood has already been lost from other places..."

It takes time to transfer, and patients may not be able to afford it.

Everyone understood what the doctor had not finished saying.

Yuan Bao could only keep begging and asking him to think of another solution.

Until I saw Cheng Ge and the people behind him, at that moment, I couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

"Take my blood, I have the same blood type as the person in the ward!"

(End of this chapter)

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