Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 100 Blood Type Disturbance

Chen Feng rushed to the hospital with Xinyue as quickly as possible, and Wei Yan was waiting at the door of the operating room.

Xinyue rushed forward: "Wei Yan, how are Jintang and Mu Xue doing?"

Wei Yan looked towards the operating room: "It's still in the operation, it hasn't come out yet."

"What happened?" Chen Feng asked anxiously.

"After the engagement banquet, Mr. Xiao and I drove back separately. He was driving in front of me. Suddenly, a truck quickly passed by me and hit Mr. Xiao's car in front." Wei Yan still had lingering fears, the truck was almost Passing by his car door, "I immediately called the police and called an ambulance. Chairman Xiao and his wife have already rushed here."

Chen Feng: "How are they doing?"

Wei Yan was worried: "Miss Mei's leg was injured, and Xiao Xiao was injured more seriously. When he came, he was unconscious and bled a lot."

Chen Feng saw a middle-aged policeman in front of the operating room, so he walked over: "Uncle Wang, the injured is my younger brother."

Police officer Wang patted him on the back: "The truck driver is fully responsible for drunk driving. I hope your brother is okay."

Chen Feng's legs were a little weak, and he sat on the chair at the door of the operating room, staring straight at the bloodstains on the ground.Xinyue sat beside him, holding his hand tightly.

Wei Yan paced back and forth outside the door several times.

A doctor opened the door of the operating room and came out: "Which one is Xiao Jintang's family member."

Chen Feng immediately stood up: "I am his brother."

Doctor: "The patient lost a lot of blood, the blood bank is in a hurry, and the doctors inside are still trying to rescue him. You should inform some relatives and friends to come and donate blood."

Chen Feng anxiously said to Xinyue and Wei Yan: "Jintang has type A blood just like me. I am his older brother, and blood transfusions are not allowed between immediate family members. Do you know anyone around you who has type A blood?"

The doctor glanced at the report in his hand and said, "The patient is not type A, but type O. You remember wrongly."

"Type O? Are you sure?" Chen Feng was taken aback. He remembered discussing the blood type with Jintang before. Jintang said that both of them had the same blood type as Xiao Hongjian.

The doctor nodded with certainty: "Sure."

"Doctor, I'm type O, pump me." Xinyue said as she rolled up her sleeves.

"Come with me, do an examination first." The doctor took Xinyue to the blood transfusion room, and Chen Feng followed.

Seeing Chenfeng's worried and anxious look, Xinyue comforted her, "Brother, don't worry, I donate blood to the Red Cross every year, and my blood must be fine."

When the test results came out, the nurse said, "The test passed, your blood matches the type."

Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her arm, raised the sleeve of her left hand, and watched the nurse wipe alcohol on her arm and insert the needle.

"Miss Nurse, is 400ml enough? Can you donate more? The doctor said my friend had lost a lot of blood." Xinyue asked the nurse.

The nurse looked up at her: "Whether it is enough or not, the maximum donation is 400ml."

Xinyue just nodded.

Chen Feng said to the nurse: "Take it lightly."

Xiao Hongjian and Wei Lingfeng rushed over, and when Chenfeng explained the situation to them, he deliberately avoided the question of Jintang's blood type.

Jintang was Wei Lingfeng's only hope, and she slumped on a chair in tears, regardless of her image.

"Call your best medical team here, no matter how much it costs, I want my son to be well." Xiao Hongjian yelled at the medical staff, then picked up his mobile phone and went to the side to make a call.

Then, Mu Xue's parents also arrived, and the door of the operating room was full of noise, crying, and chaos.

Chen Feng helped Xinyue to sit aside after the blood was drawn, Xinyue's face was a little pale, and her right hand was tightly pressing the hemostatic cotton ball because of nervousness.

Chen Feng distressedly reminded: "Don't press too hard, it's easy to bruise."

Mu Xue was pushed out from the operating room, she looked fine except for her leg injury, but she was sobbing all the time.

A group of people gathered around.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?"

"Doctor, where is my son? Why hasn't my son come out yet?"

The doctor waved his hand and said to the nurses beside him: "Send the patient back to the ward first." Then he said to the family members: "The male wounded here is quite serious and is still undergoing surgery. Family members who want to know the situation come with me. "

Everyone followed, Xinyue staggered a bit when she stood up, Chen Feng quickly hugged her tightly and supported her: "Yue'er, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just stood up all of a sudden, I got up too fast, I was a little dizzy, I'm fine, just sit down for a while." Xinyue took a step back and sat back on the chair.

"Lean on me, close your eyes, and take a rest." Chen Feng said with concern.

"Help me to see Mu Xue."

Chen Feng knew that she was anxious, so he analyzed it carefully for her: "I just asked the doctor. When the car accident happened, Jintang threw herself in front of Mu Xue. Mu Xue's leg was stuck and a little broken. She should be fine. Now people are too If there are too many, I won't go, we are waiting for Jintang now, and we will go there later."

Xinyue closed her eyes and leaned into his arms.

When Jintang woke up, he found that he was already in the single VIP ward of the hospital, with several infusion tubes inserted into his arms, only Xinyue was lying beside his bed, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly.Jintang didn't want to wake her up, so he didn't speak.

He felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't tell where the pain was. He had a faint feeling of nausea, and his bones seemed to be falling apart. Then he remembered that he had been in a car accident. He moved his limbs vigorously, wanting to Make sure your limbs are still intact.

Xinyue noticed a slight movement, and immediately opened her eyes: "Jintang, are you awake? I'll call the doctor."

"No, where's Xiaoxue? Tell me how Xiaoxue is doing?" Jintang was always worried about Muxue.

"I went to see her just now. My left leg was injured and a little broken. I was frightened. She was also very worried about you. Nothing else happened."

Jintang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother and your family all went to the doctor to find out the situation. Are you sure you don't need me to call the doctor? You don't know. The doctor just said that a large piece of your back was torn. During the operation, you lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Everyone All terrified."

"Maybe the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet, and I haven't felt the pain yet." Jintang moved her body again, feeling that the slight movements were barely there, "What's wrong with you, you look so pale, are you scared by me?"

Xinyue smiled slightly: "The blood bank is in urgent need just now. We have the same blood type. I gave you a blood transfusion. Now you have 400ml of blood in your body that belongs to me."

Jintang looked at her gratefully: "That's it, thank you Xiaoyue for his righteousness and Bo Yuntian. My savior, you should lie on your stomach and rest for a while."

Seeing that he was still in the mood for joking, Xinyue felt relieved. She lay on the hospital bed, suddenly remembered something, raised her head and said to Jintang: "By the way, there is something I want to confirm with you. The doctor said you His blood type is O, and the brother said that you told him before that you are type A like him, and the memory of the brother is very good, so you can’t remember it wrong. He seems to be very troubled by this, what is going on?"

"..." Jintang was silent for a while, his expression not very good-looking.

"Jintang, what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" Xinyue felt that there was no warmth in Jintang's eyes

"Where is my phone?"

Xinyue flipped through the bedside table on the hospital bed, shook her head at him, and said she couldn't find it.

"Lend me your mobile phone first." His voice was devoid of any emotion.

Xinyue handed him the phone, but Jintang found that his hands didn't even have the strength to grab the phone.

"Xiaoyue, please send me a message. The content is: I am Ten, and the Ares operation will start immediately. Add a hashtag at the end."

Jintang recited the number to Xinyue, and after Xinyue sent the message for him, she received a reply soon.The content is: Started#

After Jintang saw the message, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, sighed, and said to himself, "I didn't expect it to come so soon."

　The National Day holiday is coming again, don't forget to recommend tickets to me.

　　


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