Captain Leng slipped away to chase his wife again

Yang Yang almost jumped up, and quickly ran to the siren that was beeping non-stop.

The siren is connected to a video screen that can monitor the patient's life in real time. At this moment, the blood bar that represents the lifeline displayed on the video screen has changed from the original long and slow wave pattern to a short and slow one. Sharp small wavy lines, even, the amplitude of the fluctuations is getting smaller and smaller, but the speed is getting faster and faster.

Along with the change in the blood line, the warning sound of the siren became louder and louder.

"Cousin, Hua Xiaoyue's condition is very dangerous. I'll call the doctor!"

An Ziling's eyes just touched the video screen, and her whole body felt bad.

She only said in a hurry, and rushed out of the ward in a hurry.

Yang Yang's eyes were fixed on the lifeline on the display screen, and the sense of powerlessness hit his fragile heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden coughing on the hospital bed.

"Hua Xiaoyue, are you awake?"

Yang Yang was startled, his eyes moved from the instrument, and he looked at Hua Xiaoyue who was coughing profusely.

But the person on the bed, apart from coughing a few times, remained silent.

Is the person still awake?

what to do?Shall I call my dad?

Yang Yang put his hand on his mobile phone. At this moment, he was really scared.

Suddenly, Hua Xiaoyue moved her body, and there was a more violent cough than before, and the cougher almost went into convulsions.

The sound of the siren also changed its tone at the same time.

It seemed to be lacking in strength, and it seemed to be pulling a bellows, panting.

Obviously, the situation is more serious.

I can't manage that much anymore, if I drag it on, it's really too late!
He just didn't want his parents to know that he had made such a big mistake, but he couldn't just watch Hua Xiaoyue lose his life because of his cowardice.

Yang Yang finally made up his mind and dialed the number that he was too familiar with.

"Hey Dad, something happened to me."

An Ziling came out of the ward and went straight to the duty room where the doctor was.

"Doctor, help me! My roommate's condition is getting worse!"

An Ziling rushed into a room in a panic.

The doctors and nurses in the room cast their gazes over one after another.

"Doctor, go see my roommate, she is not well!"

An Ziling said anxiously.

"Zi Ling."

A familiar voice sounded behind her, An Ziling froze and turned around in disbelief.

"You, why are you here?"

Qi Xiaoyu walked up to her in a few steps: "Zi Ling, why didn't you come to me after such a big thing happened? How is Hua Xiaoyue now?"

Leng Yixuan's work efficiency was very fast, and he agreed to call back in one minute, but in less than a minute, Qi Xiaoyu received a call back from the other party. Not only did he know exactly where An Ziling was now, but he also quickly understood where An Ziling was. Some things that happened in the sky.

Worried about her friend's condition, she rushed to the hospital as soon as she learned about the situation.

"Qi Xiaoyu! Woohoo——"

An Ziling rushed over at once, buried her head in the opponent's arms and wept loudly.

She was so scared, so scared!

Seeing Qi Xiaoyu suddenly at this moment, all the grievances and sorrows were vented in an instant.

Weeping and sobbing: "Qi Xiaoyu, it's all my fault. Hua Xiaoyue, Hua Xiaoyue is going to die. I'm so scared! I'm really scared! I dare not call you, neither does my cousin. Dare to call his family. We don’t know the phone number of Hua Xiaoyue’s family. If I knew it, I should have persuaded my cousin not to let him drive so fast.”

An Ziling's tears fell down, and soon, Qi Xiaoyu's left shoulder was wet with clothes.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. Leave the rest to me."

Qi Xiaoyu comforted softly.

But her consolation didn't have any effect, on the contrary, it made An Ziling's tears shed more fiercely: "Woo, it's too late. Hua Xiaoyue is going to die. Her blood is jumping so fast. I, I am afraid."

Qi Xiaoyu thumped slightly.

Is Hua Xiaoyue's situation already this serious?
Although Hua Xiaoyue didn't deal with her very much on weekdays, she often tried her best to make trouble for herself.

But suddenly hearing the news that she was going to die, I always felt very uncomfortable.

"An Ziling, where is Hua Xiaoyue's ward? Take me there quickly. Maybe I have a way!"

Qi Xiaoyu spoke hastily.

"Xiaoyu, is what you said true? Do you really have a way?"

An Ziling wiped away her tears, her face full of hope.

Qi Xiaoyu nodded solemnly: "As long as it's not too late, there is always a way."

"Okay, I'll take you there!"

In Hua Xiaoyue's ward, the doctor was busy back and forth, and the two nurses on the side were passing the examination tools from time to time.

Yang Yang nervously watched these people's operations.

"Doctor, how is she? Will something happen?"

He swallowed, and asked in a hoarse voice.

The doctor rolled over Hua Xiaoyue's eyelids, and refilled a bottle of glucose water for hanging: "The patient's vital signs are temporarily stable. However, the same sentence, the blood loss is too much, and fresh blood is urgently needed."

"Have you found the owner of type O blood?"

"Not yet, just wait for the news."

Yang Yang felt that his heart was roasting on the fire, the torment was really uncomfortable.

"What if we haven't waited for a donor?"

he asked in a trembling voice.

"We have already released the news. In the past two days, there have been a lot of volunteers. However, there are very few people with type O blood. So, you have to be prepared."

The doctor's voice was very calm, but Yang Yang felt his heart sink.

Will the meaning of being prepared be the one he understands?

"Of course, it is also possible if there are drugs such as blood enrichment given to the patient to promote her own hematopoietic function and increase the amount of hematopoiesis."

Another sentence from the doctor made Yang Yang's eyes light up suddenly.

"What are the blood-enriching and other medicines?"

"Normal blood-enriching drugs are not very effective for the current patients. Unless, there is a strain of blood ginseng with a year of 500 years—"

The doctor didn't say the whole thing after that, but Yang Yang's hope that he had just risen was wiped out again.

Now, it is hard to find 50-year-old blood ginseng, let alone 500-year-old blood ginseng.

Even if there were 500-year-old blood ginseng, with his Yang family's financial resources, he probably couldn't afford even a single ginseng whisker.

Yang Yang remembers that once, his father accompanied a distinguished guest to participate in a top auction in Xia Guo's upper circles. Even in that auction, he once auctioned a 500-year-old Polygonum multiflorum. It is said that the price at that time was shouted More than [-] billion, even so, the competition is still fierce.

In the end, the 500-year-old Polygonum multiflorum was bought by a mysterious person at a sky-high price of 200 billion.

In this kind of treasure competition, his father was not even qualified to participate in the bidding, and only that distinguished guest had the ability to participate in the competition.

Then, the price of blood ginseng, which is also the top medicinal material of 500 years, is estimated to be not much different. The price of the smallest ginseng whiskers may reach hundreds of millions.

Although the Yang family is a wealthy family, if they want to buy a ginseng beard from blood ginseng, they might have to go bankrupt, right?
No wonder the doctor didn't say this plan at first.

That's right, a plan that is almost impossible to do, it is indeed not as reliable as the owner of O blood type.

"Yangyang! Yangyang!"

Outside the ward, there was a panicked cry, and then, a figure stumbled in. After looking around the ward, his eyes were precisely locked on Yang Yang's body. past.

"Yangyang, why did you tell us about such a big thing? You're so worried about mom!"

Mother Yang hugged her son into her arms, hugging her tightly and not letting go.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Looking at the surprised eyes cast by the doctors and nurses in the ward, Yang Yang who was hugged was full of embarrassment.

"You brat! I didn't know to inform my family when such a big incident happened. Can we still harm you?"

Father Yang came in a step too late, and couldn't help but scold him.

"If you don't say a few words, the child has been scared for the past two days. If there is no other way, he doesn't know how long he will keep it from us."

After listening to Yang's father admonishing the child, Yang's mother couldn't help it, and couldn't help but protect her child behind her back.

Seeing this, Father Yang was also very helpless.

He turned to the two doctors who hadn't left the ward: "Doctor, how's the situation? Do you need to be transferred? Is there any medicine for this child as much as possible, money is not a problem."

As Father Yang said, he took out a thick wad of money from the bag he was carrying, at least tens of thousands by visual estimation.

"Sir, are you the family member of this young man? The young man has paid all the treatment and hospitalization fees. As for this patient, our hospital will do our best to treat it. However, due to insufficient stocks of rare blood types, you Don't be too optimistic"

"Doctor, please do your best to treat this child. Money is not a problem. Please prescribe the best medicine!"

When Father Yang heard the doctor's words, he became impatient.

What do you mean not to be too optimistic?

If something really happened to the little girl on the hospital bed, wouldn't his son be sent to prison at a young age?
How can this be!

His son is still so young, he still has a lot of future, and he wants to inherit the Yang family's property, how can he go to such a dark place like the prison?
"Doctor, can you make a price, how much can you save this child?"

Father Yang asked persistently.

"As I said, the patient's other vital signs have become normal, except for the excessive blood loss—"

"Doctor, use my blood!"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Father Yang rolled up the sleeves on his arms.

Mother Yang on the side was not to be outdone: "Doctor, add mine too!"

Yang Yang almost covered his face in embarrassment.

If a random blood draw can be used, why should he worry about it these two days.

After a brief silence: "Two, the patient needs type O blood."

"I'm type A!"

"I'm a Type B!"

The two said in a hurry.

"None of them met spec."

The doctor said something lightly and planned to leave the ward.

Father Yang held him anxiously: "Why doesn't it meet the specifications? This child's face is so white, why are you still struggling with her blood type? Hurry up and pour her into her stomach! I can still supplement it."

"Nonsense! Can the blood transfusion be messed up? Or, if something goes wrong, you will be responsible?"

The doctor couldn't help scolding.

Yang's father and Yang's mother looked at each other, and they couldn't help but blush.

They also knew that blood transfusions should not be done indiscriminately, but, this is not an emergency situation, should a dead horse be treated as a living horse doctor?
Hey, there is nothing they can do if the doctor disagrees, and they can't force it, can they?
Watching the doctor lead the two nurses out of the ward, Father Yang took a bench and sat down, looked at Hua Xiaoyue who was unconscious on the bed, and sighed deeply.

Mother Yang was also frowning, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly: "Yang Yang, have you notified her parents about this?"

Father Yang raised his head and asked.

"Dad, I don't have the phone number of her family."

Yang Yang explained in a low voice.

Father Yang shook his head and sighed again.

Seeing this, Yang's mother hurriedly comforted her: "This child is also suffering. There is no family to accompany him when something happens. However, since we hit someone, we should take care of it."

"Dad, just now the doctor said that if, if there is 500-year-old blood ginseng hanging, it can also help her get through this crisis."

Yang Yang summoned up his courage and said.

In the ward, there was a sudden gasp.