Come against the wind, exchange your glory

With a shout, everyone turned their heads in unison.

Si Yue hurried over and opened Han Wu to stop in front of the doctor.

While rolling up his sleeves, he said firmly: "Take my blood. My blood type is the same as that of the person inside. There is no need to verify the blood type, just transfuse it directly."

His firm and anxious eyes were unmistakable. The doctor had no choice but to take him to the blood donation room as time was running out.

While waiting, everyone's anxious hearts gradually calmed down.

Some people began to recall the words Siyue shouted, and realized it later.

Cheng Ge asked doubtfully: "I don't even know my brother's blood type, how did your captain know?"

Orange shook his head, he didn't know, but if this was related to his captain's past, it could be explained.

Han Wu's body has gradually recovered. Listening to their conversation, he didn't know if Si Yue was thankful that he saved Bing Ci or was doubting the relationship between him and Bing Ci when Si Yue said those words.

Time passes in a hurry.

The door of the operating room opened for the third time, and not only the nurse but also Li Jiu came out. He told the nurse that the patient needed to rest now and could not visit yet.

In order to prevent any surprises, he asked Han Wu to go to his office.

The stranger had left quietly.

"Sorry, all my life's knowledge is of no use to her. I can't diagnose her disease."

Sitting on the chair tiredly, Li Jiu chose to tell the truth.

The only thing he could do was to stop Bingci's bleeding, but he couldn't find her illness.

The moment he received the call from a stranger, he had no idea whether to put on his white coat again. He regretted that, as the only doctor she could rely on at present, he came so slowly.

"I know!" Han Wu acted very calmly, but underneath his calmness was a bloody heart.

Every second Bingci lay on the hospital bed, every second the lights in the operating room were on, every second he felt her heart beating violently due to the pain, his heart was being peeled off layer by layer.

But he couldn't feel any pain, and stared numbly at the cold light of the hospital on the floor.

He had no right to cry out about pain because someone who was in more pain than him was still lying in a hospital bed.

Siyue came out with a hemostatic swab, stood outside the door and looked at Bingci silently through the observation window.

Bingci's breathing tube was still inserted, and the skin on his face was almost transparent.

Looking at him, my thoughts drifted to the distant past.

The second generation of Miracles has a common secret, that is, five people have the same blood type - type A.

Isn't it a coincidence? What a fate.

He was extremely lucky now. Fortunately, he had the same blood type and could save her life at this time.

…   Bingci is still in a coma.

Li Jiu arranged for someone to take care of him, and no one was allowed to visit him without his permission. He protected Bingci's secret in an unprofessional way.

Si Yue did not leave after the blood transfusion, but sat on the iron chair in the corridor.

Sitting quietly on the empty seat next to him, Hanwu organized his conversation for a long time, and finally asked: "What is your relationship with him?"

Siyue's face was a little pale due to blood loss. Her face was as gray as if it were covered with a layer of flour, lifeless.

"He and I used to be youth training players on the same team,"

"Which team?" Han Wu asked again, somewhat persistent and aggressive.

Si Yue avoided the important and ignored the important: "It's just an unpopular team. Looking at the entire e-sports players, not many have joined it."

"The unpopular team, then this team is quite powerful!" Both of them are so powerful, Han Wu has already started searching for teams across the country.

"I just thought you were praising me!" Siyue replied coldly, feeling a little cold.

Han Wu asked again: "Why do you pretend not to know each other?"

"We haven't been together for long, let alone how can you say hello to your love rival in a pleasant and calm manner?"

For a moment, I was speechless.

Han Wu still remembers that they had a bloody love triangle.

But although this is just Siyue unilaterally treating a certain little brother as an imaginary enemy.

"Thank you anyway!" He said, his tone softer than the previous tit-for-tat confrontation between the two.

"No need, I just don't want him to fall down before he fights me. It's too easy for him." Si Yue said firmly.

Han Wu didn't quarrel with him this time and kept quiet.

The sight of two people sitting together without making any noise really frightened the two pairs of team members.

"When will you be discharged from the hospital?" Han Wu asked inexplicably.

Gritting her teeth hard, the veins on Siyue's forehead twitched wildly, "I'll wait for him to wake up. If I don't see him wake up with my own eyes, I won't even be in the mood to type on the keyboard."

The worry about Bingci turned into anger.

I'm angry that she still comes to the game even though she's sick. Is the game more important than life?

If that's the case, then why did you leave without saying a word?

(End of this chapter)