Love Lu Manman, Uncle President is so hard to follow

【001】Who are the relatives of the patient?Xia Man stood in the corridor of the hospital, walking back and forth, looking at the closed door from time to time, on which there were three bright words "in operation."

Because the weather in City A is too hot, sweat has already wet her clothes, clinging to her body, 1.6 meters tall and wearing a white skirt, a pair of [-] cm high heels make her legs look particularly slender, and there are some shocking blood stains on the skirt , reminding her every minute that she accidentally hit someone while driving.

It was a little boy, maybe ten years old.

The boy's teacher called his family to inform them of the accident.

Xia Man glanced at the woman lightly, feeling scared and anxious.

What should the boy's family members do when they come?

She didn't dare to tell her family that she hit someone with a car.

Crossing her fingers, she lowered her head and looked at her eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes, sprained her feet, and her eyes showed helplessness.

In anxiety, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came out. Xia Man hurried up, and the teacher also walked over.

"Doctor, how is he?" Xia Man asked.

"Who are the relatives of the patient?"

Xia Man looked at the woman around 30 years old, she nodded slightly, "He is my student."

"The patient lost too much blood and needed a blood transfusion. Curry does not have type O blood, and his life would be in danger."

life in danger...

When Xia Man heard this, she wished she could faint, and eagerly grabbed the doctor's arm with both hands, "Doctor, I have type O blood, use mine."

The doctor pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and looked her up and down, "I need a lot, can you do it?"

"Human life is at stake!" Xia Man's pale face was full of eagerness.

Finally, the doctor nodded, "Come in with me!"

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When the manager's sister received the call, she frowned when she heard what the other party said about the situation, and her expression changed slightly. After hanging up the phone, she went to Lu Chenyun's lounge.

When he walked to the door, he saw the man sitting back in a chair, with one hand on his temple, and quietly reading a book. His slender legs were comfortably crossed, his posture was elegant and calm, and the sunlight outside was shining through. The dark blue glass was sprinkled on his white shirt, adding depth to his already handsome face.

The manager couldn't bear to break the silence, but he still said out loud because of the size of the matter: "Chen Yun."

The man didn't look up, turned a page with his slender fingers, his eyes fell on the book, and he opened his mouth slightly, with a low and sexy voice: "What's the matter?"

"Chenchen's teacher called and said that Chenchen was in a car accident and went to the hospital."

Then the man raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were sharp, he put the book on the table, pulled off his tie, took a pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one and lit it, and slowly stood up, his figure Tall and straight, with a strong aura, he asked, "When did it happen?"

"It's been two hours since the incident..." The manager's sister's voice was very soft, and her worry was palpable.

The man looked down at the street through the window, took a puff of a cigarette, and looked down from the 20th floor. Everything below was very small, including people!

The manager frowned slightly. Cigarettes seemed to be a necessity for this man.