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Chapter 236 I want Uncle Mu to be my father

Chapter 236 I want Uncle Mu to be my father ([-])
Xia Haiqing lowered his head, pulled Yang Yang to hide behind his back.

Hearing the doctor's words, the butler was about to open his mouth to say that he would bring the donors with matching blood types to the hospital, when suddenly he saw Xia Haiqing's movements from the corner of his eye.

He stopped abruptly, pointed to Xia Haiqing and Yang Yang, and the two rows of black-clothed bodyguards standing at the door of the emergency room, and then said:

"In that case, please ask the doctor to test the blood of a few of us first to see if there is a match in the blood type. If there is, we will directly transfuse the blood. If not, I will order someone to look for it."

The doctor nodded: "I will also go to other hospitals for consultation. If there is a matching blood type, I will transfer it as soon as possible."

After a while, a nurse called everyone to go for a blood test.

Xia Haiqing and Yang Yang were last in line.

The housekeeper Cao Lei squinted at Xia Haiqing and Yangyang for a while, snorted coldly, went to the stairwell with his hands behind his back, called someone with the same blood type as the young master, and asked him to come quickly.

Mu Ziyuan's blood type is special, this is something that everyone in the Mu family knew five years ago, now that they know it, they must have a mobile blood bank.

In the Nanyuan villa area of ​​Jiangcheng, the Mu family raised two men who did nothing but gave them a house and a car with an annual salary of 50 yuan. It was because his blood type was the same as Mu Ziyuan's. As long as Mu Ziyuan needed it, he would let them Come and give blood.

After the phone call, Cao Lei came out and began to supervise everyone's blood test.

In order to save time, the blood test nurse team set up many nurses, and soon it was Xia Haiqing's turn.

Xia Hai handed over his arm refreshingly, the blood types were different.

When it was Xiao Yangyang's turn, Xia Haiqing stopped him.

"I am his mother, and I know his blood type, which is AB type like mine."

The nurse looked to Cao Lei for advice.

Cao Lei walked up to him and comforted him, "Xiao Xia, since it's not the case, it's okay to have a test, right? The young master was injured to save your mother and child. You can't lie just because you don't want that little blood."

Xia Haiqing looked at him, opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Before he had time to say anything, Xiao Yangyang picked up his sleeve on tiptoe and said to the nurse, "Aunt nurse, please give me a blood test."

Xia Haiqing frowned, reached out to pick up Xiao Yangyang and hugged her into his arms, like a hen protecting the chicks, she became a bit tougher:

"There's no need to test, Yang Yang's blood type is indeed HR-negative panda blood, but he's just a child, not an adult, so he can't donate that much blood at all!"

If Yang Yang loses too much blood, who will come to rescue him?Children are much more vulnerable than adults. Blood transfusions may lower their resistance, and when they get sick, what should we do?
If Xia Haiqing's blood type was the same as Mu Ziyuan's, she would be willing to transfuse all her blood to Mu Ziyuan.

But Yangyang, she disagreed.

Cao Lei put his hands behind his back, breathed out his nostrils, and sneered: "My young master saved the lives of both of you, mother and son. At the critical moment of life and death, I didn't expect Miss Xia to be so selfish, that's all, I don't want to care about anything, I just hope you stay away from the young master, and stay away from the young master. There is no room for ungrateful, wolf-hearted people!"

Xia Haiqing's face was pale, and her rosy lips became bloodless.

After Cao Lei finished speaking, he turned and left.

One minute later, two strange men put on sterilized hospital gowns and entered the emergency room.

Xiao Yangyang hugged Xia Haiqing's neck and asked, "Mom, I have the same blood type as Dad, why don't you let me donate blood?"

Xia Haiqing's throat was stuck for a while, before he found his own voice, and whispered: "Because you are still a child, because Yangyang is too important in mother's heart."

Yang Yang hugged Xia Haiqing's small face, and said seriously: "But I want to transfuse blood to Dad, and Yang Yang wants to be connected with Dad's blood. Mom has to believe that Dad will work hard to get better when he knows that I gave him blood transfusion. He won't let Yang Yang have trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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